Chapter 8
"Mommy, we ordered too much, we can't finish it..." Gu Zhimu noticed that something was wrong with Mommy today, and reminded weakly.

Seeing her daughter's ignorance, Gu Zhixia couldn't help lowering her body to her daughter's face, and said softly: "It's okay, you can eat more different things, don't you like all these things?"

Gu Zhimu shook her head, rolling her eyes cleverly: "I know! If we can't finish eating, we can pack it up and heat it in the microwave to eat tomorrow!"

"Mommy, we'll have pizza and mousse, as well as ice cream today, donuts for breakfast tomorrow, and mommy will take steak for lunch tomorrow..." the little girl said seriously, she was very satisfied with her arrangement.

Gu Zhixia's heart tightened even more. Other people's three-year-old children were still acting coquettishly asking for this and that, but her children knew how to be thrifty at such an age.

She suppressed the trembling in her heart, held her daughter's cheeks, and her tears were filled with guilt: "It's okay, you can eat whatever you want, we won't pack it today."

"No!" Gu Zhimu protested with her mouth pouted: "That would be a waste, Mommy is working very hard to make money!"

Gu Zhixia's income comes from doing random auctions and selling her own illustrations. The income is very unstable. The mother and daughter are doing well, but they can't afford extravagance.

There was a sea of ​​tears rolling in Gu Zhixia's body, she couldn't bear it, she couldn't bear her daughter...

"Then uncle will eat with you, I'm afraid you won't be able to finish it, okay?" A familiar man's voice suddenly appeared.

Moreover, before she could react, the sudden intrusion sound followed the tall figure, and the blinking kung fu man had already sat beside the child.

Gu Zhixia immediately became vigilant, pulled the child to her side, her pale face turned even paler because of Xia Mohan's appearance.

"What are you doing here?" Gu Zhixia said defensively.

Xia Mohan glanced lightly, but the eager woman in front of her eyes fell on Gu Zhimu's face: "Let's have dinner together, shall we?"

Gu Zhimu remembered that this was the uncle who made faces for him yesterday, and nodded happily: "Okay, uncle face!"

"No!" Gu Zhixia immediately refused, and the decibels were not low.

Gu Zhimu had already noticed something was wrong with Mommy today. Mommy was in a bad mood today. She had to take care of Mommy, so she had to be obedient.

The little girl had no choice but to apologize to Xia Mohan in a sensible way: "Sorry uncle, I will have dinner with you again in the future, and I want to accompany Mommy!"

"Accompany Mummy?" Xia Mohan frowned, staring straight at the little girl in front of him, a warmth flowed through his whole body.

According to the survey data, Gu Zhimu is a very sensible child, not squeamish at all.

Xia Mohan couldn't help but feel distressed from the first time he saw this child. The warmth overflowing from this child moved him extremely.

But the way Xia Mohan looked at her daughter at this time made Gu Zhixia terrified. She hugged the child tightly to her body, hugging her very tightly...

Can't wait to ask Gu Zhimu's opinion, she called the waiter to pack them.

"Honey, let's pack...pack it up and go back to eat, okay?" She kissed her daughter's forehead while talking: "Ice cream... just take the ice cream and eat it, take it and eat it, okay?"

"Baby?" Gu Zhimu repeated Mommy's words in a ignorant manner. Gu Zhixia rarely called her that, but today Mommy called her baby, and she was so happy that she flew up.

"Okay, I'll get the ice cream myself!" Gu Zhimu leaned over and held the ice cream in his hands.

Xia Mohan looked at the mother and daughter in front of him in a daze, and even forgot to blink, but he had no intention of changing his mind.

The man adjusted his sitting posture, and said with a playful voice: "You don't have to be so scared, right? There are two days left, and I will give you time to get along well!"

Looking at the woman who was nervously hugging her daughter, a jumpy expression flashed in his cold black eyes.

Gu Zhixia hugged her daughter and didn't make a sound, how could this be?
How did she fall to the point of being slaughtered again...

And it's not over yet...

(End of this chapter)

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