One-night lingering: The president's daddy spoils the sky

The little guy was led by the bodyguard to the car next to him and sat in a safety seat.

"It seems that Xiao Mu has started thinking about finding a stepmother for him." Mo Zeyang smiled and asked, "Have you met that girl?"

"I won't let Xiao Mu see her again." There was a hint of disgust in Gu Chengxiao's voice.

"What's wrong? Not to your liking?"

"It's not about looks, it's about poor character." Gu Chengxiao concluded.

Mo Zeyang asked again, "What about her biological mother?"

"I don't feel it." Gu Chengxiao said lightly.

"Then you plan to stay with Xiao Mu and never touch women for the rest of your life?" Mo Zeyang said jokingly.

"What about you?" Gu Chengxiao asked.

Mo Zeyang smiled freely, combing his black hair handsomely, "I'm not in a hurry now, it's early!"

The two good brothers said goodbye to each other and went back to their respective homes.

The little guy fell asleep in the safety chair before he got home. He was still sleeping soundly and his little mouth was drooling.

Gu Chengxiao took his son back to bed, took a hot towel, and wiped his face. The little boy pouted, turned over and fell asleep again.

Gu Chengxiao leaned down, kissed his little head, stood up and walked towards the study.

In the early morning, Xu Xinyue accompanied her aunt to look at the house. When her aunt heard that a real estate project had recently opened, she wanted to get a good house. Xu Xinyue also hoped that her aunt and her grandmother would have their own house as soon as possible.

She received a call from Li Yan at noon. She wanted to ask her out to chat and kill time in the afternoon, and Xu Xinyue agreed.

Gu house.

Gu Yimu, a child, was particularly quiet and well-behaved today. He stopped pestering his father to play ball and ran around all morning. He just hid in his room and counted money.

He poured out the money from his bulging little golden piggy bank, and now he was sitting on the small bed, counting hundreds of dollar bills one by one.

When the little guy thinks about how simple the house Xu Xinyue lives in now, he feels so distressed!Sister Xinyue said it must be hard for her to make money to buy a new house, so the little guy decided to support her.

He used all his New Year's money and red envelope money to help Xu Xinyue buy a house.

Gu Chengxiao saw the little guy going upstairs after breakfast. It was already past ten o'clock and he still didn't see him coming downstairs. He was a little curious about what the little guy was doing.

After all, he was only four years old. If he fell or bumped into him, he still had to keep track of his son's movements at all times.

Gu Chengxiao's slender body walked leisurely upstairs towards his son's children's room.

The children's room was located next to his master bedroom. When Gu Chengxiao arrived at the door, he knocked politely.

"Xiao Mu, are you in there?"

The little guy who was counting money on the bed immediately pulled up the quilt in a panic to hide what he was doing.

He quickly jumped out of bed and hugged his dad who walked in.

"Daddy, I'm here."

Gu Chengxiao knelt down and asked curiously, "What are you doing in the room?"

"I...I'm looking for something, Daddy, do you want to play with me?"

Gu Chengxiao stroked his little head. When he stood up, due to his height, his eyes fell on the little guy's somewhat messy and unfolded quilt. Where the quilt was not pressed down, a corner of a hundred-yuan bill was exposed, and The bulging place on the quilt was clearly his piggy bank.

Originally, his son was hiding here to count his money?When did such a little guy start needing money?

Hasn’t his money never been used?

Gu Chengxiao led his son out quietly. He would not take the initiative to ask about this matter, but he would pay attention to where his son's money would be used.

You can also understand your son's view of money from an early age.

Gu Chengxiao took his son downstairs to play ball.

The little guy loved playing football with his daddy. Under the noon sun, the little guy was sweating profusely, but he had a great time.

At eleven o'clock at noon, Gu Chengxiao's chef and assistant arrived. They did not come every day, but as long as Gu Chengxiao and his son were at home, they would prepare ingredients and come to make lunch for the father and son.

After playing football, Gu Chengxiao wiped his son's face and allowed him to go back to his room to rest.

Gu Chengxiao came to the study room and thought that his son was counting his money again. He was really curious about where his son would use the money.

Did he have his eye on some toy?Planning to buy it with your own money?Or for other uses?

Gu Chengxiao probably never imagined that his son would use all his money to support Xu Xinyue in buying a house.

At this moment, the little guy had already counted it all. Adding it all up, he had 6000 yuan. It was a thick stack. He took the twist tie and wrapped it neatly. Then, he took the paper and wrapped it again. layer.

Then, he took out a gift bag and put it in it. The little guy picked up a piece of letter paper and started writing crookedly.

Sister, this money is used to help you buy a house!You must accept it, Xiao Mu, who loves you, and sister Xinyue will accept it.

After writing the simple but sincere words, the little guy folded it and put it in the gift box, and sealed it with tape. The little guy also knew that money should not be exposed.

This is what his father often taught him, so he packaged the money like a gift, and no one could guess that it contained cash.

The little guy wrote Xu Xinyue's phone number on a sticker and stuck it on the outside of the gift. This is what he will ask the chef uncle to take out later.

Now his father doesn't allow him to go out, so he has no choice but to be taken out. Moreover, he believes that the uncle chef will definitely give him a gift.

However, Daddy cannot be allowed to know about this matter.

The little guy first went downstairs and looked at his uncle and two men who were still cleaning up the kitchen. Then he ran to the study again. He knocked on the door and pushed it open. Looking at the man inside who was working, he smiled and said, "Daddy." ,are you working?"

"Well! Do you want me to play with you?" Gu Chengxiao stopped tapping and looked at his son tenderly.

"I'll play by myself. Daddy, please work hard! I won't disturb you anymore." After the little guy finished speaking, he closed the door sensibly.

Gu Chengxiao looked at his son's neatly closed door and fell into deep thought. His son was so well-behaved that he immediately thought of his son taking out the money from the piggy bank.He stood up and walked out of the study. He stepped lightly and heard his son's voice in the hall, "Uncle Mike, you can do me a favor! Give me a gift."

"Who does the young master want to give it to?"

"No, there is a phone number on it. You can find her by calling her phone number. Please make sure to deliver it to her!" the little guy said seriously.

When Mike saw that it was a beautiful little gift, he reached out and took it, "Okay! I will deliver it to your friend for you."