Yi Baobao's eyes were always on Gu Qingyu, and his peach blossom eyes, which were exactly the same as Su Tang's, were flickering with tiny lights.
"Pack up and go back to the old house for dinner tonight." Gu Qingyu glanced at the sofa and did not choose to sit next to Su Tang. Instead, he sat on the leather sofa, took the tablet on the coffee table in his hand, and looked at today's financial news.
Su Tang frowned, very dissatisfied with what Gu Qingyu said. How could the baby go to the old house now that he still has a fever? What if he catches a cold and the cold becomes more serious?
"Why do you want to go back? Is there something wrong?"
The man gave her a cold look, and then mocked her even more: "If you hadn't complained, we wouldn't have to go back."
"Whether you believe it or not, I didn't complain." Su Tang explained.
After baby Yi finished drinking the milk, Su Tang took the bottle back, called the maid, asked her to help look after the child, and went upstairs to change clothes.
When she came down again, Su Tang was wearing a light pink long dress, her hair was tied into a bun, her face was not made up, her facial features were delicate, and she looked playful and cute.
When Gu Qingyu saw her coming down, he stood up from the sofa and strode outside.
Because the baby had a fever, Su Tang didn't dare take him out, fearing that his condition would become more serious.
Under Yi Baobao's expectant gaze, Su Tang strode forward, gently pinched his soft face with her slender hands, and said in a gentle voice: "Baby, stay at home and be good. Mom will be back soon, dear~"
Baby Yi seemed to understand what she meant. His eyes, which had been shining with expectation, dimmed. He paused for two seconds, as if he was brewing his emotions. Tears as big as beans welled up in his eyes. He pouted his little mouth and burst into tears.
He cried and stretched out his little hands, wanting her to hug him.
Su Tang dotes on her child very much. As soon as he cries, she will immediately pick him up without any principles and coax him gently. She will go out when he is coaxed enough.
Gu Qingyu, who was waiting at the door, saw that the woman had not come yet. His patience gradually wore out. He walked back impatiently and said coldly, "What are you dawdling for?"
He didn't consider that the child was crying and needed comforting.
Just as Su Tang was about to explain, she heard Gu Qingyu's even more impatient voice: "If the child wants to go, then follow him."
The words Su Tang was about to say were stuck in her throat, and she felt a slight pain in her heart.
It turned out that he didn't take the baby's illness seriously.
No, that's not right.
Gu Qingyu never took the mother and son seriously. In his heart, Lin Tingwan was already the most important person.
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Su Tang sat in the passenger seat and turned her head to look out the window with tired eyes.
At this time, it was drizzling outside, and the rain hit the car window and flowed down.
Half an hour later, the black Bentley slowly drove into the Gu family manor.
After the car stopped, the butler immediately stepped forward and handed over the black umbrella.
The man took it with his slender hand, got out of the car, walked around the front of the car, opened the passenger door, bent down slightly, and stretched his hand in front of Su Tang.
The woman was slightly stunned, and suddenly she remembered what the man had said to her before: no matter how they quarreled at home, they had to pretend to be in love in the old house.
When she thought that it was because of Mr. Gu that he was willing to pretend to be nice to her, resistance surged in her heart. She bit her lips lightly with her pearly teeth, ignored the pair of bony hands, and suddenly tightened her grip on the handbag, and bent down to get out of the car.
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