President, the two cubs at the door are calling you Daddy

Tang Mohuai silently picked up the bowl and plate and went downstairs.

Gu Sheng looked at Tang Mohuai's back and pursed her lips...

*

After wiping his hair, Tang Mohuai came out of the bathroom.

He sat on the edge of the bed. Gu Sheng was lying on his side on the bed with his eyes closed. He looked very well-behaved, completely different from when he woke up.

Looking at Gu Sheng's profile, Tang Mohuai's throat quivered... It seemed that he hadn't been with Gu Sheng for a long time...

Touching Gu Sheng's soft cheeks with his fingertips, Gu Sheng frowned in annoyance.

Tang Mohuai retracted his hand without hesitation, lifted up the quilt and lay in, hugging Gu Sheng's waist from behind.

Gu Sheng, what should I do with you...

Tang Mohuai stood up immediately and walked out of the room. He had to drink some ice water to calm down.

Just after Tang Mohuai closed the door, Gu Sheng, who should be sleeping, slowly opened his eyes again.

*

early the next morning

Tang Mohuai hadn't woken up yet. He originally held Gu Sheng's arm and touched it around, but he could only touch the slightly cool sheets.

All of a sudden, Tang Mohuai sat up from the bed.

The room was quiet, and Gu Sheng was not seen in the bathroom.

Tang Mohuai put on his slippers carelessly and ran out of the room.

"Gu Sheng!! Gu Sheng!!!"

He hurried from upstairs to downstairs, only to see Gu Sheng wearing sportswear, playing happily with the family's big black dog in the yard.

Tang Mohuai stopped and looked at Gu Sheng blankly... Gu Sheng noticed the sight behind him and looked back.

"What's wrong? Tang Mohuai?"

Tang Mohuai said dryly, "No... I just woke up this morning... I didn't see you, so I thought..."

Gu Sheng smiled and said, "What did you think you were? Did you think I left?"

Tang Mohuai didn't know whether to nod or shake his head.

He admitted that he thought Gu Sheng had left early in the morning, which was partly due to his guilty conscience.

But Gu Sheng seemed to have turned back into the kite he just couldn't catch.

Gu Sheng suppressed the smile on his face, walked towards Tang Mohuai... and held his hand.

Tang Mohuai's eyes moved as Gu Sheng fell asleep.

"Don't worry! I have to leave and I have to take the big and little babies with me. How could I run away so sneakily? Why are you so nervous? Go change your clothes and come down for breakfast..."

Gu Sheng looked at Tang Mohuai with a smile.

Tang Mohuai went up and changed into a formal suit in a daze. Then he looked at the black objects on the table and fell into self-doubt.

"...This is?" he hesitated.

Gu Sheng sat on the chair and tilted his head, "Can't you see? I have carefully prepared these for you."

Gu Sheng also specially emphasized the pronunciation of the word Jing and Xinliang.

Tang Mohuai twitched the corner of his mouth, was he deliberately trying to make trouble for himself?

If Gu Sheng could hear Tang Mohuai's thoughts, she would firmly answer yes.

"Try it soon?"

Gu Sheng eagerly pulled out a chair for Tang Mohuai and asked him to sit down.

If he hadn't known what was going on, Tang Mohuai would probably have thought that Gu Sheng was showing off himself today.

Tang Mohuai picked up a white hard object and looked at Gu Sheng with questioning eyes.

"This is a bun, can't you see?"

Gu Sheng said very matter-of-factly.

This really gave him a new understanding of Gu Sheng's cooking skills. Tang Mohuai took a bite but didn't move.

But Gu Sheng was watching, and he had to give it a bite no matter what.

So, after Tang Mohuai's hard work, he finally bit off a small piece and chewed it hard in his mouth.

Then Tang Mohuai picked up another round black thing... hesitantly said: "Is this an omelette?"

Gu Sheng raised his eyebrows, "What? Doesn't it look like it?"

"It looks like, it really looks like." Tang Mohuai also followed Gu Sheng and opened his eyes to tell lies.

Putting the egg into his mouth, Tang Mohuai's expression was quite calm, but after finishing eating, he drank a large glass of water.

"How does it taste?" Gu Sheng asked curiously, but she didn't care at all about her cooking skills.

As a result, Tang Mohuai ate so normally, which had to make her suspect that maybe her food just didn't look good.

It might still be okay to eat...?

"Well, it's okay." Tang Mohuai said calmly, so much so that Gu Sheng ignored the flash of narrowness in Tang Mohuai's eyes.

Gu Sheng took a sip of it doubtfully and spit it out, "Bah, bah."

...This stuff is salty and bitter... Tang Mohuai is a fucking ninja!So tolerable?

Seeing that Tang Mohuai was about to pick up another dish, Gu Sheng reached out and stopped the chopsticks.

"Stop eating, you should go to work now...otherwise you will be late."

Gu Sheng just wanted to tease Tang Mohuai and vent his anger, but had no intention of sending him to the hospital.

If he continued to eat it, he would really have to go to the hospital.

Since Gu Sheng gave him the ladder, Tang Mohuai cooperated and got off the stage obediently.

Suddenly, the phone dinged... Tang Mohuai took it out and saw that the paternity test had results.

His expression changed... Gu Sheng noticed it and frowned. Could it be that Tang Mohuai really had a problem with his food?

"What happened?"

Gu Sheng leaned his head closer, wanting to see what made his face change color.

However, Tang Mohuai changed his usual way of sharing unconditionally with Gu Sheng and hurriedly put away his phone.

"It's nothing, it's just that something suddenly happened in the company...I have to rush to deal with it now..."

Gu Sheng looked at Tang Mohuai's leaving figure, and suddenly a gloomy feeling enveloped his heart.

He... would let me see it before... This is something he is hiding from himself...

It wasn't until Tang Mohuai's back disappeared for a long time that Gu Sheng slowly withdrew his gaze.

She didn't know what was wrong.

"Mommy... Mommy... what's wrong with you?" Dabao waved his little hand in front of Gu Sheng's eyes. As soon as he came out, he saw Gu Sheng in a daze.

When Xiaobao saw his brother, he climbed onto the chair by himself, but was frightened by the breakfast in front of him...

"This...are we going to eat these things in the morning?" Xiaobao pointed at the things on the table with trembling hands, and his little face was wrinkled.

"Dabao, are you all up?"

Only then did Gu Sheng come back to his senses.

"Yes, it's already past eight o'clock now. We have classes today...aren't we going to school at nine o'clock?"

"Yes! Mommy, are we going to eat these in the morning? Did Grandma Li get distracted when she was cooking in the morning?"