HIS LITTLE CUTE SWEET - Chapter 104
When he was little he knew that his mother liked her daughter very much because she always liked to buy some pictures of girls back for him to see, and every time she would also take the pictures and ask him if the girls in the pictures looked good.
And every time, he would obediently say that it looked good.
Because he knew that as long as he said so, his mother would definitely smile very happy.
So in his memory, since childhood, his mother gave him the feeling that she liked her daughter very much and loved little girls.
At that time, he did not quite understand why his mother liked her daughter so much.
Obviously he was also very good and obedient ah.
It was only later, when he met Nancy, looking at the little girl’s pink face and listening to her soft, sticky voice, that he completely understood.
The original mother’s favorite daughter is this way.
No matter how, he could not imitate it, could not learn it.
He did not directly tell his mother about Nancy’s existence.
In fact, there is also a bit of selfishness.
He was afraid that when his mother saw Nancy, she would only like Nancy and would never like him as much as she did before.
Even the mother will ignore his existence because of Nancy, eyes only Nancy.
If at that time he still held a guess, today, his guess really came true.
When I think of the scene this afternoon, I think of my mother’s eyes only Nancy, not him, and I think of my parents happily saying at night that they want to take Nancy as their goddaughter.
The tears in Gu Xuan Yang’s eyes were like a fountain with a broken string, constantly crossing his cheeks and then dripping down on the bedding beneath him.
The sky blue sheet was also stained by his tears into a patch of ink that stood out.
Gu Yichen stood at the door, seeing how he spoke, Gu Xuan Yang did not open the door for him, a little anxious on fire.
The company’s main goal is to provide the best possible service to its customers.
“My son is still young, what did Qing Qiao say when she left just now, don’t be hard on him, besides, this is my fault, I only cared about my daughter and ignored Xuan Yang’s feelings, that’s why it was so hard for him to feel that we don’t like him anymore.”
Gu Yichen put down his hand and sighed, “Then what do you say?”
She was right.
Hard-headedness is indeed not a good solution.
They had to think about how to get Xuan Yang to open the door and then sit down with them and talk about it calmly.
Xuan Yang is a sensible child, always obedient and understanding, not the kind of naughty and unreasonable children.
Although he is only eight years old, but the size of the truth is to know, he is now so hammer door, may also scare him, make him more afraid.
Wang Ruolan thought about it, suddenly her eyes lit up and she turned around and went upstairs, “Yichen, I remember the key to Xuan Yang’s room is in our house, I’m going to get it.”
“Good.” Gu Yichen looked at her back, heart are crying and laughing.
Yes, although Xuan Yang does not open the door, but the key to his room is in their place.
With the key, there is still fear of not opening the door.
Then he just hammered what door ah.
Really old and confused.
Wang Ruolan quickly took the key down, and Aunt Liu also followed with worry.
Three people gathered around the door.
Wang Ruolan handed the key to Gu Yichen and asked him to insert it into the lock core, and with a click, the door lock was opened.
Gu Xuan Yang heard the movement at the door and jerked his head up, Bai Zhe’s cheeks were covered with residual tears, and his light brown eyes were filled with shock and anger.
They actually used the key to open the door.
It was too much.
They didn’t even go through his consent, they just opened the door to his room.
…… did not leave him any private space.
Gu Xuan Yang tightly bite the thin lips, the heart again surged aggression and sadness, he pulled up next to the quilt to cover his head in, hands clutching the quilt to press the head.
He does not want them to see his current wretched appearance.
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