Just then, Li Qingling heard the sound of brakes coming from outside the courtyard. She quickly tiptoed and poked her little head out of the window. "Brother Jing, Daddy's back!"

Gu Jingxing made a "yes" gesture and said goodbye to Gu Momo, "Mommy, we'll hang up now."

He hung up the phone, and Li Qingling quickly put on her pink slippers, ran to her desk, obediently picked up her pen, tilted her head slightly, and began to look at the math problems.

Gu Jingxing quickly lay down on the bed. He was still wearing the pajamas that Gu Momo had prepared for Li Zixiao. His mischievous little face immediately turned into a serious and earnest look, exuding maturity and rationality.

Even his eyes have become exactly the same as the ordinary Li Zixiao.

Hmph, it's just a performance.

Who isn't good enough?

There was a gentle knock on the door, and Li Zhanting pushed it open. The first thing he saw in the room was Li Qingling and Gu Jingxing. His indifferent eyes instantly softened and became affectionate.

"Zixiao, Ling'er, didn't you go out to play today?"

Li Qingling quickly dragged her fluffy pink slippers and ran to Li Zhanting's side. "Um... Daddy, math problems are so hard. It's easier to take care of my brother. Ling'er only wants to take care of my brother and doesn't want to be friends with math problems."

Li Zhanting's eyes were filled with tenderness and affection. He gently squatted down and rubbed Li Qingling's head. "How about Daddy teaches you tonight?"

Li Qingling was speechless. Help! But you still have to learn it.

Why does Daddy, that jerk, insist on making her learn those awful math problems?

Li Zhanting sat gently on the edge of the bed, and Gu Jingxing mimicked Li Zixiao's serious expression perfectly, "Father."

"Why did you decide to participate in the computer competition? Hmm?" His voice was gentle, as if he was afraid of scaring his own son.

In front of Li Zixiao, his father was willing to put aside all his authority and gently coax and pamper him.

This is his precious son, the little darling he hopes will live to be a hundred years old.

Looking at Li Zhanting's gentle appearance, Gu Jingxing's heart stirred slightly, as if a warm current was flowing through him...

Daddy... you didn't know you had such a gentle side?