Young Master Chu’s Guide to Spoiling his Wife

At the end of the year, the company is getting busy. But Chu Yichen couldn't let go of Gu Xiaoxiao, so everything about running outside hit Chu Mingyuan. In recent times, he is almost always on business trips. Either domestic or foreign. As a result, Gu Xiaoxiao felt a little guilty.

"Grandpa called today and he will come over next week."

"Is it for leisurely business?" Gu Xiaoxiao asked cleverly. "Then eldest brother will come back too, right?"

Except for Chu Yixuan, no one else here has ever met Jiang Sheng. The matter between Li Youran and Chu Yixuan must be put on the table for a good discussion.

"Well, I want to come and see you too. He said you are a little liar, and he wants to come and settle accounts with you."

Gu Xiaoxiao stuck out his tongue and smiled playfully. "Then when Grandpa comes, I will say you didn't let me go, so he will definitely scold you."

"It's so bad, so you're not afraid to make him anxious and hit me? Don't you feel bad?"

"Grandpa won't hit you, how can he be willing to hit you?"

Chu Yichen curled his lips, thinking that she had never seen Chu Yunfei hit him. From childhood to adulthood, Chu Yunfei treated him and Chu Yixuan, but he never gave up.

After dinner, playing with the children for several hours, and putting them to sleep, Gu Xiaoxiao went back to the bedroom.

Taking advantage of Chu Yichen's absence, he took a shower, but he didn't expect to start playing hooligans when he came back.

The warm breath blew over her ears, making Gu Xiaoxiao feel itchy. Dodging his kiss, Gu Xiaoxiao pushed him and said, "Why don't you move your feet if you don't agree?"

"Why don't you wait for me to wash it together?" Chu Yichen ignored her words, smelled the fragrance on her body, and hugged her tighter. "Look, it's not cleaned here. I'll wash it again later."

Gu Xiaoxiao looked down at where he was pointing, took a deep breath, and glared at him.

Where his fingers fell, it was her chest. Because I was wearing a loose bathrobe, it was easy to see it from a condescending angle. Chu Yichen pointed to a faint hickey, or the trace left after the last joy.

"rogue!"

Gu Xiaoxiao said angrily, stepped forward and climbed back to the bed, pulled the quilt and leaned there to watch the movie.

The TV show is Zhou Xingchi's work. Although it is a bit old, I have to say that he starred in very classic films, and Gu Xiaoxiao likes watching it.

Chu Yichen unhurriedly followed, lifted a corner of the quilt, and moved to Gu Xiaoxiao's side.

She is watching TV, he is watching her. Chu Yichen has been leaning on her side, his eyes lingering on her. After a while, Gu Xiaoxiao looked uncomfortable.

Seeing her unconsciously glance at her side, Chu Yichen smiled silently. The big hand slowly brushed her lower abdomen, feeling the little life inside.

"Yichen, what name do you think we should give this child?"

Gu Xiaoxiao's thoughts had been upset by him a long time ago, so she simply spoke out and chatted with him.

"I didn't think about it, wait until I was born."

"...Eccentric. If it were a daughter, you would have already thought about it!"

"Well, so I can only blame this kid himself."

Listening to Chu Yichen's tone, he didn't look like his father at all. Gu Xiaoxiao was really scared to see him like this, fearing that one day in the future, he would deceive herself to give him a daughter.

"What do you think? The expression is so sad and angry."