Song Chi woke up and raised his head from Lu Yanchen's shoulder, just in time to see Gu Chen staring at him. He rubbed his eyes and asked confusedly, "Why are you looking at me?"
"woke up."
Gu Chen reached out and rubbed Song Chi's head, his doting unconsciously revealed.
Song Chi, who was still sleepy, was a little confused.
Why did he feel that there was something wrong with the way Gu Chen looked at him?
Gu Chen did not hide the doting in his eyes. He rubbed Song Chi's head again and said with a smile, "I'll take you to my house in a few days."
Song Chi took the warm water from Lu Yanchen and sat on his lap, drinking from the cup. After his throat was moistened, he asked in confusion, "Go to your house to play? What to play?"
Is it horse riding?
I remember the article mentioned that Gu Chen's family had a large horse farm.
Obviously Song Chi misunderstood.
Because Gu Chen said to him with a smile, "You can play whatever you want. There are a lot of watermelons at home. You can smash them as much as you want. They are all mine."
Knock on the watermelon?
Song Chi scratched his head, confused. Does Gu Chen's family grow watermelons? It's not mentioned in the article!
Of course, the watermelon that Gu Chen was talking about was not a real watermelon, but the heads of those illegitimate children.
How could Song Yan not hear it? He gave Gu Chen a warning look.
All he does all day is lead children astray.
"This is for us, ahem, our brother to practice so that he won't be bullied when he goes out and won't know how to fight back."
Gu Chen originally wanted to say "our son", but stopped in time and changed it to "our brother".
Song Chi didn't hear anything wrong, but Lu Yanchen, who was holding Song Chi, heard it and was looking at Gu Chen with a frown.
He wondered why Gu Chen kept touching the young master's head, and it turned out that he treated the young master like his own son.
Song Yan was speechless. Gu Chen really treated his Xiao Chi as his son.
Gu Chen pinched the waist of Song Yan who was sitting on his lap and looked up seriously, "I'm not kidding, I really like this son of his."
"What son?"
Song Chi, the person involved, was confused. Weren't they talking about watermelon? How did it become about his son?
Gu Chen was afraid of scaring Song Chi so he didn't tell the truth.
The corners of his mouth curved up as he rubbed Song Chi's head again. "When you come to my house, I'll teach you which acupuncture points on the human body are the most painful, and where to hit someone to instantly lose their fighting power. If you learn this well, you won't be helpless when you encounter bad guys in the future."
Song Yan held his forehead and didn't listen. He knew that what Gu Chen taught was not normal.
"Sure! It's always good to have many skills, and learning one won't take up much time."
Song Chi did not refuse. Who would refuse the ability to protect himself?
But out of curiosity, he still asked, "How are you going to teach? Will you teach with a book?"
"No, I have plenty of test subjects at home."
Isn't it just that there are a lot of experimental subjects! A bunch of illegitimate children, can't we just grab one and let Song Chi practice?
Song Chi didn't know the seriousness of the matter yet. "Then I will study hard and use it against anyone who bullies me in the future."
“That’s great.”
Gu Chen patted Song Chi's head in praise, and the doting in his eyes overflowed.
Song Chi finally realized something was wrong.
Why do I feel like Gu Chen treats me like his son? Is this an illusion?
It must be an illusion. He is my eldest brother’s husband. How can it be a big deal that he treats me as his son?
Song Chi denied his own guess and thought it was outrageous, but things were just so outrageous.
Lu Yanchen, who had been listening, did not stop Gu Chen. What Gu Chen taught Song Chi were things that could be used for self-defense, which might be useful in the future, so why not let Song Chi learn it.
Song Yan also thought it was useful, so he didn't mention Gu Chen.
As long as Gu Chen doesn't let his Xiao Chi kill or set fire to anything, he can turn a blind eye to other things.
"I've already told you that the Second Young Master isn't here. How many times do I have to tell you that?"
From outside the hall came the sound of servants scolding.
Ouyang Jie, who was having breakfast, immediately realized that someone had been sent from his mother's side when he heard this. He put down his chopsticks with a cold face.
He didn't want to cause trouble for everyone, so he stood up from his chair.
"I'll take you to the company later, and then we'll go to the store together in the evening." Chu Li grabbed Ouyang Jie's wrist.
He naturally knew who the person outside was, but he didn't point it out.
He knew that Ouyang Jie was a very arrogant person and would not allow others to know his situation.
Going to the store tonight?
Ouyang Jie smiled bitterly. He might have to lie in bed for several days without being able to get out of bed.
But this was the last time, the last time he tolerated his mother.
If his mother hits him again in the future, he will no longer let her hit him obediently, because he has already repaid her kindness in giving birth to him.
It’s not that he hadn’t thought about resisting before, but everything around him was dark, without a single ray of light to help him. He didn’t know where to go after resisting, and he felt numb and confused.
It’s different now. After meeting Chu Li and the others, he understands that his destiny must be in his own hands. How can he know if he will win if he doesn’t resist?
"I'll go back with you."
Chu Li stood up.
Instead of protecting him, it would be better to let Ouyang Jie face it himself, and he can support Ouyang Jie from the side.
When Ouyang Jie heard Chu Li's words, he looked at Chu Li in a daze. Did this man know where he was going?
But he still rejected Chu Li. His mother didn't allow anyone to approach the villa where she lived.
"What are you doing here?"
Suddenly, the majestic voice of Old Lady Ouyang was heard outside the hall.
Seeing that it was the old lady, Song Yan's servant immediately replied tremblingly, "Yes, yes...it was the Madam who asked me to come and find the Second Young Master."
"Oh, madam, what kind of madam is she?"
Old Madam Ouyang sneered, a mistress dared to call herself Madam.
The servants lowered their heads in fear and did not dare to refute, let alone say that this was Ouyang Bo's tacit approval.
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