Chu Zhaoyang: "..."
He was speechless.
"So, you'd better go back and find your mother." The little guy said very confidently, "Let's each find our own mother."
Chu Zhaoyang: "..."
"Haha." Chu Zhaoyang sneered, "How dare you say that you are a man and protect your mother? Now you are just like a little girl, only acting coquettishly."
"I...I'm still young!" the little guy said angrily. Did he have the nerve to argue with a child less than three years old?
"Then you say you are a man." Chu Zhaoyang rolled his eyes at his own son unceremoniously.
No matter how smart the little guy was, he was only so old. When it came to quarrels, he was no match for Chu Zhaoyang.
If one was surrounded by Chu Zhaoyang, they couldn't get out.
"I...I act like a little man!" The little guy said aggrievedly with a puffy face.
Chu Zhaoyang looked at it with disdain: "It doesn't look like it."
Gu Nian: "..."
How could anyone bully a child like this!
Gu Nian glared at him angrily and was about to comfort the little guy, telling him not to listen to Chu Zhaoyang's nonsense.
The little guy had already groaned angrily, turned around and ran to Gu Licheng for comfort.
"Grandpa, I'm sorry!" The little guy threw himself into Gu Licheng's arms like a baby swallow.
"It's okay, it's okay. Grandpa loves you." Gu Licheng quickly comforted him. There was no trace of the majesty of a director, he was just a man who doted on his grandson.
Gu Licheng raised his head and glared at Chu Zhaoyang: "You actually bullied your son, you are so capable!"
Hr haven't seen his son for three years, and he started bullying him when he came back.
Were there any fathers like this?
Gu Licheng was so angry that he lowered his head and comforted the little guy: "Don't be sad, Little Millet Cake. Grandpa criticized your Dad. You are still a little man. Don't listen to your dad's nonsense. He is just jealous of you and your Mom."
The little guy raised his head aggrievedly. Although he didn't cry, there was some moisture in his eyes.
He sniffed and said in a soft voice: "My Mom and I are the best in the world."
"Yes, yes, you and your mother are the best, and your Mom is the best with you." Gu Licheng nodded repeatedly, raised his head and asked Gu Nian, "Do you think so?"
The little guy also turned around after hearing the words and looked at Gu Nian with earnest eyes.
Those big black eyes, with clear black and white, clear and clean, seemed to be able to speak, and all thoughts were written in them.
At this time, it iwas full of expectations.
Of course, Gu Nian would not let the little guy down. Just when she was about to nod and say "yes", Chu Zhaoyang suddenly approached Gu Nian's side.
A tall man nearly 1.9 meters tall, who usually has a serious face, now said aggrievedly: "I didn't bully him."
Gu Licheng: "..."
Oh, young man, you are very good at acting!
What kind of little sheep was he putting here?
Don't look at a tall guy like himself, how could he pretend to be pitiful compared to a little guy?
However, Gu Licheng didn't know that nowadays, there was a word called contrasting cuteness.
Seeing Chu Zhaoyang's aggrieved look, Gu Nian was so shocked that she couldn't even react.
Such a dignified and serious man with a clear breeze and bright moon suddenly felt aggrieved like a little wife.
It's really...a bit cute.
Not only Gu Nian was stunned, but Li Shaofeng and others were also stunned.
To be honest, they have never seen Chu Zhaoyang like this!
It was like red rain falling from the sky. Looking at Chu Zhaoyang's appearance, it was worth not eating at noon today.
Who would have thought that the dignified CEO would have such an expression!
Not to mention, Chu Zhaoyang's handsome face was usually serious, so they couldn't imagine what he looked like when he felt wronged.
But now when they look at it, it turned out to be very harmonious, very beautiful, and not inconsistent at all.
Chu Zhaoyang's face was suitable for anger.
Gu Licheng: "..."
He always felt that Chu Zhaoyang was playing a house fight with him.
Brat: "..."
He couldn't even pretend to be wronged by his Dad. Life was so difficult. He was not yet three years old. How will he live in the future?
The little guy suddenly felt that his whole life was dark.
"Mom!" the little guy exclaimed with his mouth puckered.
Gu Nian finally recovered from the shock caused by Chu Zhaoyang's different painting style, and immediately went to comfort the little guy.
Promise the little guy that his position in her heart will not change.
But just as she was about to go over, her hand was held by Chu Zhaoyang.
Gu Nian turned around to ask him what was wrong. Unexpectedly, when she turned around, she saw Chu Zhaoyang looking at the little guy with a provocative expression.
That look of defeat on his face seemed to be saying: How was it? My wife was still on my side, it's useless no matter how pitiful he pretended to be.
Gu Nian: "..."
Although the expression on Chu Zhaoyang's face had become richer now, it's quite gratifying.
But if he used it on his own son, it would not be so pleasant!
Gu Nian glared at him angrily and whispered, "Don't go too far!"
Why was he bullying his own son?
Moreover, he was still such a young son.
This man was not so childish before.
Why was it that as he get older, his personality became worse and worse?
Chu Zhaoyang: "..."
At this time, Gu Nian pulled away Chu Zhaoyang's hand in disgust and sat next to the little guy.
"Little Millet Cake." Gu Nian shouted.
"Hmph!"
The little guy turned his head and showed the back of his head to Gu Nian, ignoring her.
"Mom only has Dad in her heart now, Little Millet Cake ignore Mom." Little Millet Cake said with his back to Gu Nian.
Gu Nian felt extremely sad when she heard this, and felt extremely sorry.