One Thought Marriage: Young Master Gu, Don't Be Tsundere

Lu Qin'an suddenly spoke.

All of a sudden, the old lady stopped turning the pages of the book, and raised her head stiffly.

"Isn't it nice? Famous..."

The old lady forced a smile, and looked at Huo Bao, "An'an, you should do your work first, let's think about it, let's think about it..."

Lu Qin'an nodded, and only told them softly, "But Xiao Ming started to eat, and said he was going to be hungry."

"no!"

Now, the old lady said in unison with Huo Bao.

"why not?"

With sharp ears, I heard it even while watching cartoons, one or two of them objected to her name.

Immediately puffing his cheeks unhappy, he walked over quickly, put his hands on his waist, and protested loudly.

"You agreed to let Chi Chi give your younger brother a nickname, and Chi Chi wanted his younger brother to be called Hungry. Who told him to eat so many times a day?"

She also wanted to eat all the time like her younger brother, and eat again when she was full after sleep, but Mommy just didn't allow it.

After all, Hugging understands her, and seeing that she is really wronged, he pulls her over and explains nicely.

"I didn't listen to you, it's just that I'm hungry... um, it's not very smooth? Can I change it if I eat it?"

"No."

Little Routuanzi insisted, "It should be called this."

He hugged and stroked his forehead, and looked at the little guy who didn't even know it.

The little guy likes to eat and eat. When he saw her coming, he thought she was going to play with him, and he smiled foolishly.

"Idiot, I don't even know that I will be sold by your sister in the future..."

He frowned, squatting by the side to watch Chichiji tease his younger brother, racking his brains.

Ke Chi Chi Da Xiao grew up abroad, so he was not aware of these aspects. He only thought that any overlapping Chinese characters could be used as a nickname, and he didn't even think about whether it was appropriate or not.

Huo Bao suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up.

"Chichi, do you know how to write the word 'hungry'?"

Little Routuanzi let out an "ah", frowned and thought for a long time, then shook his head.

Huo Bao immediately wrote the word to her, stroke by stroke, very slowly.

"Since my younger brother will be called Hungry in the future, I will leave it to Chichi to write my name when I was young..."

She was stunned.

Seeing Xiaorou Tuanzi frowning in embarrassment, he knew that his strategy had succeeded.

Anyway, she didn't know that her younger brother would have a big name soon, so she coughed twice and explained in a low voice, "Well, how about learning to write this character now?"

Little Routuanzi raised his face, poked Rouhuhu's finger, his face was full of innocence, "Can't brother write?"

"Qichi thinks my brother's handwriting is very beautiful."

She smiled flatteringly.

If he hugged her earlier, he would let her go. After all, he would eventually agree to whatever she wanted.

But now that the little guy's life is at stake, it's rare for him to refuse seriously, "No, you helped my brother start this, and you can only write it."

"You can't eat...a lot of gestures..."

Little Routuanzi was so wronged that she was about to cry, she hated writing.

Seeing that Chichi finally took the bait, Hughuo was full of distress, as if racking his brains for a long time before he tentatively opened his mouth.

"Why don't you change the word... the sound is similar?"

"What are you changing?"

Little Routuanzi blinked, looked at Baobao and wrote another word on the paper.

"you."

"Err, how are you doing?"

Chi Chi hooked his fingers and counted, only five strokes!
Her eyes lit up, she nodded impatiently, "This is what I want!"

Hug breathed a sigh of relief.

Next to him, the old lady gave him a thumbs-up, and let go of her heart that had been holding her all the time.

Immediately picked up the little guy, "Er Er, from now on you will be called Er Er."

……

The younger brother's name, Lu Qin'an, didn't want to take care of it, and everyone was unwilling to let her take care of it.

In the end, the old lady picked out a few words and wrote them on the paper, and asked Lu Qin'an to take it to the hospital for Gu Zhongshen to decide.

When I left, I brought dinner along the way, and the younger ones lived in the hotel together.

After all, my younger brother also eats milk powder, and the old lady can take good care of him.

And Gu Chongshen has been in the hospital for two days, and his body has improved a lot.

When Lu Qin'an arrived, it was not yet completely dark, and the hospital ward was very quiet, with only a few conversations.

She followed the door number and walked over. Manager Zhao just closed the door and came out. Seeing her, he lowered his voice and spoke.

"Ma'am, the boss is angry."

Lu Qin'an raised his face inexplicably, and peeked into the crack of the door secretly. As expected, he saw the man sitting on the bed sullenly, with a computer on the small table in front of him. He seemed to be processing work, but his whole face was black. .

She looked away, "Who messed with him again?"

Manager Zhao coughed twice, his eyes flickered and he raised his hand, pointing at her.

"I?"

Lu Qin'an was confused, "I haven't been here since yesterday afternoon, how could I provoke him."

"It's because you are not here, that person is angry."

Lu Qin'an, "..."

She went in with food, with a smile on her little face, and said as she went, "Fourth Uncle, today's dinner is some of your favorite dishes, put away the things and let's eat first."

He doesn't move.

Lu Qin'an straightly put away the things on the table and put them aside, put the lunch box on it, and the aroma immediately came out, "It's all made by the old lady herself, and it tastes very good."

She took the initiative to hand over the chopsticks and let Gu Zhongshen hold them.

But the man just raised his black eyes and stared at her for a long time with a calm expression.

It took me a while to speak, with a warm voice and a hint of displeasure in her eyes, "When my wife left yesterday, she said she would come back to help the baby take a bath. I didn't know that it would take him 28 hours to take a bath."

"Two, 28...Later, the old lady came to see you. I took care of the children at home. I can't bring them all here. It's not in Renhe, and the conditions are not good enough."

If it's in the Renhe VIP building, it's spacious and clean, and there's an exclusive lounge outside, so naturally don't worry about it.

But now he lives in one of the best wards in the hospital, but only in a slightly larger suite.

Gu Zhongshen looked at her coldly, "They can take care of themselves, how old they are, can't they order takeaway? What's more, Manager Zhao lives next door."

All in all, because of taking care of those young ones, she couldn't come to the hospital to accompany him, and the old man felt resentful in his heart.

"What about my younger brother? I'll throw him into a hug too, okay?"

Lu Qin'an patiently reasoned with him, "Fourth Uncle, I know that you are injured and not feeling well, and it is not comfortable to stay here alone. But how can you be happy when you are sick? The children also suffered from it before. Don’t be frightened... well, you’re so nervous, it’s just a vacation, but you’ve been scared for so long, they’re still young, you’re an adult, let them go?"

"let?!"

The man suddenly raised his voice, which startled Lu Qin'an.

But Gu Zhongshen put the chopsticks on the table with a snap, and parted his tightly pursed lips, "How old are you when you eat, how old is your younger brother? When will I let you go!"

What he is very unhappy but dare not say is that if one day he accidentally has another one, wouldn't he have to give up for another ten or twenty years?
Xu Shi's swing of the chopsticks was so loud that Lu Qin'an's heart was beating wildly in fright.

The smile on her face disappeared quickly, and she raised her slender fingers to poke him in the heart, "What's the matter with the rest of my life, that's your son and your daughter, you said to yourself whether you want to have a brother, my mother worked so hard to give birth to him Come out, now what do you mean with disgust on your face? Do you want me to stuff it back?"

Gu Zhongshen's face was a little ugly.

He was just a little fierce, but how could this woman be more fierce than him.

Normally, he would grab her and clean her up, but now...

He immediately lowered his voice, his handsome face was still dissatisfied, "They took up too much of your time."

This is still the situation where she can't breastfeed. Gu Zhongshen doesn't dare to think that if he is breastfeeding, wouldn't the kid cling to her 24 hours a day?
Thinking of this, the old man's face immediately turned livid. He stared at her stomach for a long time, and made up his mind again and again that he would never allow her to become pregnant again.

Seeing his awkward look, Lu Qin'an almost laughed out loud.

It took a while before he picked up the chopsticks and stuffed them back into the man's hand, his voice was crisp and clear, "Fourth Uncle, you are forty, why are you still competing with children to be jealous?"

Still his own son.

He snorted, and grabbed her hand to be fed. The woman in front of him had a fair and clean face and soft fingertips. She was so focused on feeding him that she looked very attractive.

Gu Zhongshen's expression softened a bit.

Lu Qin'an fed him slowly, as if taking care of a child, and he was not in a hurry. He just picked up his favorite dishes and said, "I promise to change my brother's name after eating today. It's not called Hungry, but Erer."

He confirmed which word it was, without much expression on his face, just nodded coldly.

"Don't be so careless, the son is yours. Also, the name has not been decided, the old lady picked a few for you to see."

As Lu Qin'an spoke, he took out the piece of paper. On it was the name that Huo Huo copied down. The handwriting was clean and tidy, and everyone could faintly see their charm.

But the old man just glanced at it, pursed his thin lips and said two words, "Whatever."

After he finished speaking, he opened his mouth wide, as if waiting for Lu Qin'an to continue feeding, his handsome face was without any shame.

Finally, Lu Qin'an couldn't help it anymore, put the chopsticks back, and his face stiffened.

"Gu Chongshen, do you dislike my son?"

He shook his head, his thick eyebrows almost forming a "Chuan" shape, he stretched out his hand to grab her but was avoided by Lu Qin'an, so he just explained in a low voice, "There is no fourth uncle who doesn't like it, all the fourth uncles you like like it."

"Then what's your attitude? You're not happy when I take care of him, and you don't want to give him a name. People who don't know think I gave birth to a man outside."

Gu Zhongshen's handsome face sank, "Who dares to gossip!"

Lu Qin'an was taken aback by the fierceness he said, "That's all I mentioned."

The baby was printed almost exactly like him, but no one who is not blind would say that.

Lu Qin'an forced himself to keep a cold face, pushed the piece of paper in front of him, turned and walked out.

"Anyway, you have to decide on the name, otherwise...or I don't care about you."