Transmigrated into a Spoiled Little Lucky Charm in the 80s

The dragon tribe's most beloved little princess found herself in an era of scarcity, lacking clothes and food. Fortunately, she had a grandmother who doted on her as if she were the apple of he...

Chapter 637: My chest feels tight.

Chapter 637 My chest feels tight.

Helian Jiao unconsciously rubbed her pink face against his palm.

Feeling the little hamster's dependence on him, Gu Tingyun couldn't help but smile.

So cute!

He turned off the hairdryer and hesitated for two seconds between carrying his baby to his own bed to sleep and carrying her back to her own room. In the end, he decided to take her back to her own room to sleep.

My darling is already thirteen years old; he needs to be aware of the differences between boys and girls.

So he bent down, gently picked her up, and carried her outside.

Just as they stepped out, they bumped into Gu Qingyun and Song Wenuan, a couple coming out of the room across the street: "Is the baby asleep?"

The two unconsciously lowered their voices and looked at Guai Bao with unusual affection. It was thanks to Guai Bao that they realized what had happened.

"Mm," Gu Tingyun replied softly.

Song Wenwen considerately opened the door to the next room and said with concern, "Then you should get some rest too."

Gu Tingyun nodded, carried the baby into the room, and carefully placed her on the bed.

Song Wenwen glanced at it, then lowered her voice and whispered in her husband's ear, "Do you think Tingyun likes Guaibao?"

"Tingyun has always liked Guaibao!" Gu Qingyun asked, looking puzzled.

This is something everyone in the compound knows!

Song Wenwen lightly patted his arm and said meaningfully, "I'm not talking about that kind of liking, I'm talking about the kind of liking a man has for a woman!"

What a dense head!

Gu Qingyun disagreed: "You're overthinking it. Tingyun and Guaibao grew up together. Tingyun treats Guaibao like a little sister and likes to take care of her. Besides, the two children are so young, how would they know these things?!"

Song Wenwen thought about it and realized that even if they were to develop romantic feelings for each other, they would probably not understand it until high school.

The main reason is that Tingyun has grown taller and acted more maturely, so she often unconsciously treats him like an adult, forgetting that he is only a fourteen-year-old child.

"Yes, I was overthinking it," she chuckled softly.

The couple walked downstairs side by side, unaware that Gu Tingyun had overheard their conversation.

He stood by the bed, looking down at his sweet and innocent sleeping baby, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

Because in his heart, his beloved child is still the little hamster he first met back then.

She's soft, cute, innocent, and carefree; marriage is still a long way off for her.

He had always treated Guabao like a younger sister, loving and caring for her. He never thought of marrying Guabao, let alone that she would become another man's wife.

The thought of another boy taking his precious baby away made his chest feel tight.

"Gu Tingyun, I want to eat more."

At this moment, Helian Jiao lay on the bed and mumbled softly.

Her rosy little mouth was slightly open, and you could vaguely see her pink little tongue inside.

Gu Tingyun stared in disbelief, his Adam's apple bobbing, his breathing becoming slightly rapid.

The faint milky scent on the baby's body became stronger, as if enticing him to taste it. Did she also taste milk in her mouth?

Thinking of this, Gu Tingyun suddenly came to her senses, immediately covered the baby with a blanket, and turned to leave quickly.

The figure seemed to be fleeing in disarray.

He, who is usually calm and composed, rarely felt a little embarrassed or awkward, because he knew what his reaction just now meant.

Gu Tingyun returned to her room, rushed into the bathroom, turned on the tap, and splashed cold water on her face. Her chaotic thoughts quickly calmed down.

Boys usually "get it" in middle school and know a lot more than I do; I only realized that later, and I'm quite ashamed of myself.

And it was only around midnight, so I deleted the rest because it wasn't well written.

Good night

(End of this chapter)