Executive's Exclusive Beloved

On the way home, colorful fireworks exploded outside the car window, and Gu Chi was so focused on driving that he didn't spare any energy to appreciate the fleeting scenery.

It's just that the closer he got to Gu Zhai, Gu Chi's ears gradually became quieter.

Gu's house is located in the villa area, and each household occupies a large area, and there are not many people who can live here, so it seems a little deserted when the New Year comes.

The car drove into the underground garage, and Gu Chi took the elevator directly to the living room.

The living room was quiet and the lights were turned on less than usual.

"Master, you are back." The butler came up to meet him, speaking in a low tone.

"Where's Yu Bei?" Gu Chi asked, and then saw the butler pointing to the sofa covered with a woolen blanket.

Yu Bei lay on it and fell asleep peacefully.

Gu Chi nodded, didn't speak again, and signaled the butler to go down to rest first, and it was already past the early morning.

Yu Bei slept soundly, but he rubbed the warm blanket to his armpits, exposing his arms to the cold air.

Gu Ju leaned over to put away the blanket for him, and put his cold arms back into the blanket.

As soon as it was put down, the blanket on Yu Bei's body suddenly moved, and then a little tiger in a big red sweater came out of his arms.

Gu Chi was taken aback.

Little Xueqiu leaned forward and scratched Gu Chi's left hand before he could withdraw it. The nails on its paws were so hard that it hurt Gu Chi a little bit.

Gu Chi saw that it was too restless, if it went on like this, Yu Bei would wake up sooner or later, so he simply grabbed its sweater and pulled it out of Yu Bei's arms.

There was something missing in his arms, Yu Bei was quite sensitive, he woke up almost in a second, rubbing his eyes sleepily.

Seeing that the person in front of him was Gu Chi, Yu Bei turned over and sat up without hesitation.

[gentlemen. ] Yu Bei smiled at Gu Chi, still a little sleepy.

"Go back to your room if you want to sleep, and be careful of catching a cold." Gu Chi suppressed his throat.

Yu Bei shook his head, grabbed Gu Chi's left wrist with both hands, and then moved closer to look at the dial on his wrist.

It turned out to be past twelve o'clock...

Yu Bei was a little lost looking at the time, but quickly calmed down.

[Sir, Happy New Year! ]

This is Yu Bei's first sentence of happy new year this year, and I left it to Gu Chi.

"Happy New Year." Gu Chi responded, rubbing Yu Bei's hair, his tone a little softer than before.

[Sir, have you eaten dumplings? ] Yu Bei knelt on the sofa, looked up at Gu Chi and asked, his eyes sparkling.

Gu Chi shook his head. Tonight's New Year's Eve dinner in the old house, he didn't move a few chopsticks.

Hearing Gu Chi's answer, Yu Bei showed a trace of uncontrollable joy. He got off the sofa, put on his slippers, and walked towards the kitchen while holding Gu Chi who was still carrying the snowball.

Gu Ju followed behind him, and his excitement could be felt from his back.

Gu Zhai's kitchen is professional-grade, with all the necessary equipment, and the steamer on the stove is still steaming slowly.

Seeing the heat, Yu Bei's heart was half settled.

[I left dumplings for Mr. ] Yu Bei was full of anticipation to lift the lid of the pot, and made a gesture to invite Gu Chi to look at it.

To be honest, Gu Chi has never seen such a smart Yu Bei.

Gu Chi and Yu Bei looked at the pot at the same time, and then Yu Bei's face changed, showing embarrassment.

After warming for too long, all the dumplings in the pot melted, and they were so soft and crowded together that it was not good-looking, and it almost made people lose their appetite.

[Dissolved...] Yu Bei's emotions were like a roller coaster, falling to the bottom, afraid that Gu Chi would mistakenly think that he was teasing others.

"You did it yourself?" Gu Chi asked, not showing much concern in his eyes.

Yu Bei nodded, he didn't have the nerve to invite Gu Chi to eat again, because he really couldn't do it.

"Take it out and taste it." Gu Chi said on his own initiative, "I haven't eaten dumplings for a long time."

After all, Gu Chi went out of the kitchen and sat down at the dining table, playing with the little tiger in his hand was equivalent to bringing out dumplings.

Yu Bei came out very slowly, he picked out all the dumplings that were exposed, and thoughtfully prepared a dipping plate for Gu Chi to eat dumplings.

The dumplings with crooked melons and jujubes were placed in front of Gu Chi, and Yu Bei, who was sitting opposite, blushed with shame.

[Sir, wait until dawn, I'll do it again...] Yu Bei felt that this ugly plate of dumplings was really incompatible with Gu Chi.

Gu Chi didn't answer, moved his chopsticks, and dipped in the condiments prepared by Yu Bei.

Yu Bei had already eaten a bowl of dumplings beforehand. Originally, he wanted to wait for Gu Chi to come back to eat together, but he was afraid that he would not be able to wait, so he ate first.

Yu Bei felt that the taste was not bad, but he couldn't restrain his nervousness when he brought it to Gu Chi.

Yu Bei didn't dare to blink his eyes randomly until Gu Chi nodded.

"It's delicious." Gu Ju simply boasted.

Yu Bei finally let go of his hanging breath, and was very happy afterwards.

Gu Chi ate another one.

Yu Bei rested his chin on both hands, quietly watching his chewing movements.

Xueqiu seemed to be attracted by the smell of the dumplings, and grabbed Gu Chi's arm to grab some food from his chopsticks.

Gu Chi naturally didn't give it this chance.

Yu Bei tactfully came over to take the naughty snowball away, but Gu Chi dragged the chair beside him and put the snowball on it, and then patted Yu Bei's thigh.

"Taste it." Gu Chi picked up a dumpling and fed it to Yu Bei in his arms.

Yu Bei hesitated, but still opened his mouth and ate it.

To be honest, it is not as delicious as it was when it was just out of the pan.

"I learned how to make dumplings." Gu Chi stopped his waist.

[Mom...] Yu Bei responded shyly.

I used to celebrate New Year with my mother, and I would definitely eat dumplings. That's when Yu Bei learned it.

Yu Bei smiled shyly, but the corners of his mouth did not hide the bitterness.

Gu Ju didn't continue this topic, instead he took out something from his suit pocket.

A red envelope.

"New year's money." Gu Chi put the red envelope into Yu Bei's palm, "It's a must for children."

Yu Bei was a little taken aback, looking at the red envelope in his hand, he felt unreal, and forgot to thank Gu Chi for a while.

After recovering, Yu Bei's eyes were moist.

But Gu Chi's actions didn't stop there, and then he took out another ring box-sized object from his pocket, only to see that the appearance was very delicate, and there was a lovely bow tied with a red ribbon on the surface of the box.

"New Year's gift." Gu Ju's tone was always flat, not like Yu Bei's emotional ups and downs.

"Open it and have a look." Gu Chi leaned on the dining chair and looked into Yu Bei's eyes.

Yu Bei couldn't keep up with his reaction. He stared at the bow on the box for a long time before carefully unwrapping it.

The little tiger brooch inlaid with diamonds and black gemstones shines brightly under the light.

"Does it look like it?" Gu Ju asked, looking at the lonely Snowball lying on the stool.

Yu Bei's eyes were moistened uncontrollably. It was the first time he received such an expensive gift, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while.

Gu Chi was suddenly leaned against by Yu Bei, and Yu Bei lay on his shoulder obediently and motionless.

Time seemed to stand still.

After a while, Yu Bei secretly wiped his eyes and moved away from Gu Chi.

Seeing the red circles under his eyes, Gu Chi knew that the child must have cried.

In fact, gift giving is very common for Gu Chi, just like for Gu Ning, he will give something almost every month, as long as Gu Ning likes it.

But Gu Ning never had such a reaction.

Gu Chi touched the corners of Yu Bei's eyes, "Don't cry so much, it hurts your eyes."

Yu Bei looked down at the box and red envelopes in his hand, his eyes just couldn't control them, and they were wet again.

Gu Chi has nothing to do with him.

"Didn't you return the gift?" Gu Chi looked at Yu Bei solemnly, and the hands around his waist tightened a little.

In return, Yu Bei thought he had nothing to offer, not to mention that the gift Gu Chi gave him was so expensive.

Seeing Yu Bei's embarrassment, Gu Chi continued, "I'm not short of money, so you don't have to think about what to give."