CEO Daddy and his Beloved Wife

I don't know if she thinks too much. Gu Hanmo's words just now are very casual, but they just pause for a few seconds before the last three words, and the ending slowly lengthens for a few minutes, revealing the charming ambiguity of reverie.

Sheng Anxia looks more embarrassed.

It's over. What's on her mind?

It's like she's red and black. She's black now!

Sheng Anxia pats her face and devotes herself to cooking.

After a while, the dinner was served. Gu Jingan's eyes were bright. He couldn't help reaching out and patting, "Wow! Mom, how amazing

Sheng Anxia was worshipped by Gu Jingan, and his heart was as warm as a hot spring.

"Try my mother's craft. Is it delicious or How delicious is Dad's cooking? " Sheng Anxia put a sweet and sour tenderloin into Gu Jingan's bowl and asked like he was asking for credit. When he talked about "Dad", he couldn't help pausing.

This kind of address, always let her suddenly feel, they seem to have been married.

But the funny thing is that although they even have sons, they never get married

Later, Sheng Anxia did not dare to think about the future.

"Of course it's mom who made it delicious!" Gu Jingan said without thinking.

Gu Hanmo looked at him coolly, "you haven't eaten yet."

Gu Jingan took his children's chopsticks and said with a righteous face, "Dad, I don't know. Some people's cooking skills are so good that you can see how good it is just by seeing and smelling it? That's what mom cooked. I just look at it and I know it's better than yours! "

There is no principle or lower limit.

Sheng Anxia couldn't help but be amused by her son. While her heart was warm, her eyes were smiling more and more, "if you like, eat more ~"

she had to put her hand in her son's bowl, but before she could put it in Gu Jingan's bowl, she was given up by another bowl and chopsticks.

Sheng Anxia was stunned, "you..."

"He's got his own hands." Gu hanmojie's face is natural. Without waiting for Sheng Anxia to speak, he puts down the dishes and looks at her.

Sheng Anxia's scalp was numb when he saw it. He turned his chopsticks uneasily. "I know. What are you looking at me for? Eat... "

"Sheng Anxia, are those two holes on your nose decorations? Can't you see that my hand is hurt and I can't eat by myself? " Gu Hanmo calmly ordered, "feed me."

Sheng Anxia, "..."

There are only two holes on your nose. It's decoration!

Sheng Anxia's tendons burst up and tried to resist the impulse of slapping the bowl in his hand directly on Gu Hanmo's face.

"Dad, you don't eat with your left hand. Your right hand is fine." Gu Jing'an raised his eyes and looked at Gu Hanmo who was injured. He confirmed that he was not wrong and said solemnly.

"My right hand hurts, too." The expression does not have the slightest fluctuation to lie, Gu Hanmo coldly glares at Gu Jingan, "you are delicious your rice, the food does not speak, the sleep does not speak, you do not understand?"

"But..."

The cold and secluded eyes swept.

When Gu Jing settled down, he pitifully lowered his head and picked up the rice.

It's really Dad is more and more violent! More and more fierce! I know how to bully my son!

"What are you doing?" Sheng Anxia glared at Gu Hanmo and rubbed her son's hairy head. "Don't pay attention to your father. He broke his brain in the car accident today."