The boss of the apocalypse dressed up as a wealthy kid to fuck

Song Sha had never had her head touched like this.

It felt strange and she couldn't place it.

Song Sha casually slapped his hand away, "I'm not a child, don't touch my head."

Seeing her unnatural expression, Gu Shangyu slightly curved the corners of his lips, acting coquettishly with her like a child.

"I want to touch."

As he spoke, Gu Shangyu reached out and rubbed her head randomly twice.

Song Sha: "......"

This is probably hopeless.

When Gu Rongrong saw his parents like this, she covered her lips and smiled secretly.

Song Sha asked the little guy: "What are you laughing at?"

Gu Rongrong was unambiguous and expressed her true thoughts, "Rongrong feels so happy. Dad likes mom, mom likes Rongrong, and Rongrong also likes you very, very much~"

Showing a loving side in front of children is a way for them to grow their inner love.

After being able to hear Rong Rong say this, Song Sha didn't bother to argue with Gu Shangyu about touching her head.

"That's right!" Gu Rongrong suddenly remembered the two paintings in the center of the living room downstairs. He dragged Song Sha, "Mommy, take you to something very beautiful."

Song Sha opened the quilt and saw how excited he was. She cooperated with him and got out of bed and followed him out of the bedroom.

Coming to the living room, Gu Rongrong gestured to Song Sha: "Look, dad and I drew this. We drew it for a long time while mommy was sleeping."

Song Sha raised her eyes and followed the direction of his little finger.

I saw two more paintings on the wall.

One big and one small, close together.

Everything in the painting is hers.

She is different.

The smaller one has a more immature handwriting, and it looks like it was painted by Gu Rongrong.

It is said that the paintings painted by the painter are generally closely related to the other person's state of mind.

If it's a person, you can usually tell from the painting the other person's true attitude towards you.

The paintings created by Gu Rongrong are so obvious that at first glance they look like a loving and doting mother.

In fact, Song Sha herself felt that she was not overly doting on Rong Rong, and was even more strict. Because she was strict, Song Sha knew that it was very unkind.

But what she doesn't know is that her so-called strictness is also an expression of love here.

Rong Rong didn't understand strictness very well. He only knew that when he fell, his mother would come over to help him up and encourage him to keep moving forward.

Therefore, in Gu Rongrong's eyes, these are his mother's love for him, rather than so-called strictness.

And Song Sha couldn't see her next to this small painting.

It should be said that it is indeed very beautiful. The person who painted it seems to have painted it with some appreciation, otherwise the filter would not be so heavy.

Also, the coloring is as white as possible. In the mind of the painter, she is very clean.

Song Sha could not have imagined that one day, someone would be able to appreciate her with such words.

There was so much blood on her hands that she couldn't afford such words.

Gu Shangyu had been following the two mother and son. When he saw Song Sha showing such an incomprehensible expression, he stepped forward.

"Is there something wrong with the painting?" Gu Shangyu asked in a low voice.

Song Sha looked sideways at Gu Shangyu, "Did you draw it?"

Gu Shangyu hummed, "Anyone want to comment?"

Song Sha glanced at him suspiciously, and then asked, "Do you have any misunderstandings about me?"

Gu Shangyu understood what she meant. This little girl was looking at people's hearts through paintings.

It's strange to say that she didn't say much, but when she said a certain sentence, Gu Shangyu could understand her thoughts.

Is this really telepathy?

Gu Shangyu pulled his lips and raised his eyes to look at his painting: "Is there one?"

"In my heart, you are like this." Gu Shangyu is actually not very good at expressing his feelings, whether it is to Rong Rong or his family.

In the past few years, he has always felt empty in his heart, as if he could not truly express his inner thoughts.

Sometimes, he even says the opposite.

But it was different now. He told Song Sha his innermost thoughts and wanted her to know everything about himself.

"Compared with beauty and beauty, I think you are pure and clean."

Song Sha squinted her eyes, wondering why Gu Shangyu had such a high filter for her and destroyed his fantasy mercilessly.

"The word clean has nothing to do with me."

"No." Gu Shangyu refuted her words, his eyes falling on her with great concentration, "What I mean by clean is not anything else, but your heart."

Song Sha was startled by this look.

Gu Shangyu continued, "A clean heart is truly clean."

He looked at Song Sha and said these words very seriously.

He looked at her almost firmly and told her the real truth.

Song Sha didn't know why, but the tip of her cold and hard heart trembled slightly.

She seemed to understand a little bit why she had a child with Gu Shangyu in the past. The look in her eyes was enough to make a woman sink.

It's just that Song Sha is now in an embarrassing situation as a bystander, but is actually a person involved.

She didn't know how to express it either.

Some of them are hard to tell.

"Whatever you think of it." Song Sha looked away and did not argue with Gu Shangyu about the matter.

But the word "clean" made her heart tremble a little bit. This is a fact.

To be honest, Gu Shangyu is very skilled in the trapping process.

At least in this regard, Song Sha felt a little clumsy.

Gu Shangyu smiled when he saw that she was not talking to him.

"Why, were you convinced by me?"

Song Sha glanced at him and said, "Everyone's appreciation level is different, so naturally they are not on the same level."

Gu Shangyu accepted lightly, and then said: "You are at my level, that's enough."

Song Sha: “…………”

This man really has no restraint at all.

That look seemed to be looking at a kitten, and he was the owner who wanted to tame the kitten.

It's a pity that Song Sha is not a little kitten, but a fierce tiger.

Gu Rongrong looked at the heartwarming scene of his parents chatting and felt happy.

It seems that helping dad for so long is useful, such as this painting.

He intentionally proposed to hang out, actually just to let his mommy see how beautiful and irreplaceable mommy is in his dad's eyes.

He's not the handsome guy that other people call him. It's just that his father hasn't found anyone to talk to.

Gu Rongrong was secretly happy.

I feel like I am such a clever little guy.

Gu Rongrong sat next to him, supervising and not letting anyone disturb the warming relationship between his father and mother. He was the little guardian of their love.

Just at this moment, a voice came from outside.

"Sister! Your villa is so big, I almost got lost."

An Shixin looked around and came to the door with his suitcase.

As soon as she came in, she saw a cute child lying on the sofa.

An Shixin rushed over and rubbed the little guy's head as if seeing a novel toy.

"Damn it, where did this kid come from? He's so cute."

"Come on, sister, give me a kiss."

Gu Rongrong: "......"