Living under the same roof, Gu Qingyu knew that his eldest son would put Xiaobao to sleep every night before heading to the airport to fly to HJ General Hospital, and then fly back the next morning to take Xiaobao to school.
Even if his eldest son was still young, he couldn't have lasted this long for half a month.
Fortunately, he discovered it in time and arranged for Mr. Song to take care of things at the company, but he absolutely couldn't let his wife know, or he would be in big trouble.
The root of this matter lies with the Qin family.
So Gu Qingyu rushed to the Qin family while his wife was with their daughter-in-law.
Qin Beimo's eyes flickered, but he remained silent.
Seeing this attitude, Gu Qingyu wanted to take action and gave him a drastic measure: "If you keep standing there like that, do you want to watch Aheng develop a permanent eye disease?"
"Of course not." Qin Beimo's head ached again; that brat always knew how to give him difficult problems.
Gu Qingyu stood up and said, "Let me tell you, Qin Beimo, you don't care about your son, but I do. At worst, I'll just consider it as raising another son! You decide what to do."
He left right after he finished speaking.
"Hey! Wait a minute!"
Qin Beimo called out to him in astonishment, "You know?"
They exchanged a glance, and Gu Qingyu understood what he meant. He chuckled softly, "Who can hide his little schemes from?"
"Yes, who could possibly hide his thoughts from him?"
Qin Beimo echoed in a low voice, then waved his hand, signaling him to sit back down.
After Gu Qingyu sat down, he spoke: "The hardest part of this matter is getting past his mother. His mother meticulously arranged Aqian's wedding just to find a suitable marriage partner for him on the invitation list."
Gu Qingyu asked awkwardly, "Your sister-in-law doesn't know?"
Qin Beimo sighed: "She's been completely fooled by her son."
So who can be blamed for this?
If it weren't for that brat's constant deception, his wife wouldn't be so obsessed.
Gu Qingyu: "..."
"So what do you plan to do? Just drag this out?"
"No, we have to wait until she's not busy, right?"
Qin Beimo picked up his teacup and took a sip.
Gu Qingyu chuckled: "Just say it straight, you're afraid your sister-in-law won't be able to handle your son, so she'll end up handling you instead, right?"
Qin Beimo snorted: "Aren't you afraid?"
“My wife only feels sorry for me,” Gu Qingyu said, showing off.
Qin Beimo: "..."
"You're already in your fifties or sixties, aren't you being cheesy?"
I'm not even sixty yet.
"Soon."
"You'll be there soon."
Qin Beimo opened his mouth, but swallowed the words that were about to come out.
Forget it, he couldn't be bothered to argue with this shameless old man.
Qin Beimo said with a serious expression, "I don't know what his mother will do if I exaggerate the severity of that brat's condition tonight."
Gu Qingyu suggested, "Just tell the truth."
Qin Beimo gave him a cold look. "To be honest, you'll get beaten up. Do you dare?"
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