Chapter 53 You Are My God
Gu Chaoyu and Lin Xiaomiao stood one meter away, watching the scene quietly.
They didn't come forward to disturb them.
This is their family moment.
However, his ability allowed him to clearly "hear" what Xiaoshu's father was thinking at the moment.
【……sorry……】
[Xiaoshu... Daddy is sorry...]
【……sorry……】
[…I’m also sorry…for my past self…]
If I had been brave enough back then, I might not be in this situation today.
…
In the living room, the crying gradually subsided.
All I could hear was Xiaoshu's father's heavy breathing.
He used his rough fingertips to stroke the cold police car fragments in his palm over and over again.
The sharp fracture seemed to have cut through the barrier of time, allowing him to touch his broken childhood.
He slowly raised his head.
This time, when he looked at his son, there was no longer the harshness and impatience in his eyes as before.
But it is full of guilt and heartache.
The little tree seemed to have sensed this change as well.
He did not retreat in fear under his father's gaze as he usually did.
Instead, he took a small step forward.
He stretched out his tear-stained hand and clumsily patted his father's big hand.
As if to comfort him.
It's like saying, Dad, it's okay, I forgive you.
Gu Chaoyu looked at this scene and knew it was time to leave.
He gave Zhang Hui, who was standing nearby with tears streaming down her face, a look that indicated she should leave.
Zhang Hui immediately understood.
She bowed deeply to Gu Chaoyu.
Gu Chaoyu pulled Lin Xiaomiao, who was lying on the ground and already sympathizing with him.
Lin Xiaomiao finally came to her senses and followed him with her short legs.
A man and a cat walked to the entrance.
Gu Chaoyu stopped and whispered to Zhang Hui behind him, "The real treatment has just begun."
"Give him some time, and give yourselves some time, too."
"Don't worry, everything will be fine."
"Just like the name you gave the little tree, after enduring the wind and rain, the little tree will thrive."
"One day, he will grow into a towering tree, protecting this family from wind and rain!"
After saying that, he opened the door and walked out with Lin Xiaomao.
"Click."
The door closed, isolating all the noise behind him.
It also leaves a complete space for the family that is on the verge of breaking up and is trying to reconstruct itself.
…
Back home.
Lin Muci couldn't even wait to walk into the living room.
There he was at the entrance, having transformed from a cat back into human form.
Then, as if she had no bones, she threw herself into Gu Chaoyu's arms and clung to him!
"Brother Xiaoyu!"
Lin Muci was so excited that he was a little incoherent.
"You are simply... are... are a god who came to the world to save all living beings!"
He really couldn't find a more appropriate word to describe it!
His eyes were red, half because he was moved by Xiaoshu's family, and the other half because he was completely overwhelmed by Gu Chaoyu's charm.
So cool!
So cool!
He raised his head, and his peach blossom eyes, which always smiled, now seemed to be filled with brilliant stars, so bright that it was astonishing.
"Did you see it? Did you see it?"
"His last look! The way he looked at Xiaoshu, everything changed! It was completely different from yesterday!"
"You're really changing him! You've saved his family!"
Lin Muci hugged Gu Chaoyu's waist tightly, unwilling to let go.
Gu Chaoyu was knocked back half a step by him, then he stood steadily, stretched out his hand, and hugged the lovely girl in his arms who was trembling with excitement.
He just stood there quietly, letting Lin Muci hang on him like a giant koala, chattering away about his admiration and shock.
A gentle smile gradually appeared at the corner of Gu Chaoyu's lips.
He could clearly feel Lin Muci's excited heart.
You can "hear" more clearly the admiration gushing out of his heart.
Ahhhhhh! God! My God!
[This is like a god descending to earth! No! Even more powerful than a god! Even a god can't handle this kind of family conflict!]
[Gentle and powerful! Calm and determined!]
[Just now, when he was standing there confronting Xiaoshu's father, that look, that jawline, that calm aura... it was just so A-level! Oh my god!]
"I feel like my heart is going to explode! How can someone be so perfect?"
[He has excellent medical skills, a kind heart, is handsome, has a good figure, and has a gentle personality...]
[Wow, did I save the Milky Way in my previous life? That's why I met such a wonderful person!]
Gu Chaoyu hugged him and listened to the series of flattery, the smile on his lips grew deeper and deeper.
so cute.
How could this person in his arms be so cute?
Even her thoughts were so cute that it made his heart soften.
He couldn't help but hug the person in his arms tighter, wanting to hear what words of praise this cute little head could come up with.
Just then.
He suddenly felt the person in his arms smirk.
Then, a somewhat mischievous phrase emerged in his mind.
【Fat Orange rules the world! 】
Gu Chaoyu: “…”
The smile on his lips froze for a moment.
Safe word.
He actually used the safe word at this time!
Gu Chaoyu lowered his head helplessly, looking at the head that buried its face in his chest, shoulders still slightly shaking as it smiled secretly.
He nodded slightly, tacitly agreeing to the "truce agreement."
All right.
I won't listen anymore.
After Lin Muci silently recited the safe word in his heart, he felt that his entire spiritual world relaxed!
He can finally do it!
Unscrupulously!
Let yourself go!
He hugged Gu Chaoyu tighter, buried his face deeper, and his nose was filled with the other's clear and pleasant scent.
[Hehehehe…]
【Can’t hear it? 】
[If you can't hear me, I'm going to start thinking of some really awesome things! ]
[Ah… this chest, this waist…]
【I want to give birth to a baby for him! 】
[No! I can't give birth to a monkey myself!]
【I think……】
Lin Muci's cheeks turned red instantly.
[I want him to press me against the wall and kiss me! ! ! ]
The person in my arms has a rapidly rising body temperature.
Gu Chaoyu could feel the scorching heat through their clothes.
He could even imagine that the little head buried in his chest must have cheeks as red as ripe tomatoes.
Although I can't hear it.
But Gu Chaoyu could probably guess what kind of wonderful drama was going on in that little head.
He curled his lips, deliberately lowered his voice, and with that magnetic voice, pressed against Lin Muci's burning ear, he asked softly:
“Just God?”
"No other ideas?"
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