Auntie Zhang came over with a steaming meal, Gu Wanyan responded with a smile: "Well, I just came back, thank you for your hard work."
Aunt Zhang laughed like a flower: "How can it be!"
Gu Wanyan's mood improved slightly, and she gently wrapped her arms around the little bun in her arms: "Chengcheng, shall we wash our hands and eat?"
Huo Yuncheng nodded, and was about to turn around when Gu Wanyan grabbed her and whispered something in his ear.
The child nodded frequently, and after secretly making an ok gesture to his mother, he ran up to Huo Hanting and grabbed his two fingers: "Dad, wash your hands too!"
Huo Hanting lowered his head and glanced at him lightly, then looked at the half-squatting woman smiling like a flower on the ground, who winked at him mischievously, flashing a hint of cunning.
The man turned his eyes away, and following Huo Yuncheng's strength, he got up and walked towards the bathroom. Gu Wanyan immediately got up and followed behind.
The three of them came out of the bathroom and sat down at the dining table. Mrs. Zhang cooked a sumptuous meal today, but Gu Wanyan didn't have much appetite. She tried her best to behave as usual, but she could only find excuses to cover up.
"I ate something outside, and I can't even eat when I come back." Gu Wanyan patted Huo Yuncheng's head, "Chengcheng, don't be like your mother!"
Huo Yuncheng nodded, but a pair of big black eyes kept sneaking glances at Gu Wanyan, and the eyeballs rolled around.
Huo Hanting glanced at him, but said nothing.
After eating, Gu Wanyan went upstairs and returned to her room, but just as she was about to close the door, she saw a small figure running over with slippers on.
"Chengcheng?" Gu Wanyan was a little startled, but glanced at the storybook in his arms, and said clearly, "I want my mother to tell you a story, don't you?"
Huo Yuncheng shook his head, and said in a childlike voice, "Today I will tell you a story."
After speaking, he carefully glanced at Gu Wanyan's face again: "Is it okay?"
Children are the most sensitive. Maybe Gu Wanyan's recent kindness has made him relax a lot. Although there is still a gap, he can't help but want to get close to his mother and comfort her.
Gu Wanyan burst out laughing, knelt down and hugged her soft son: "Of course, but why does Chengcheng want to tell mother a story?"
"Because my mother is unhappy." Huo Yuncheng looked at her seriously, "When Chengcheng is unhappy, if he reads the story by himself, he will be as brave as the warrior in the story, and won't be unhappy!"
Gu Wanyan was startled, her nose couldn't help sore, and she hugged the serious little bun into her arms.
Silly boy, it's not that you're unhappy, it's just that you deliberately suppressed your sadness.
She pressed the back of Huo Yuncheng's head, and scratched the soft hair in the palm of her hand, itching to the bottom of her heart, making her heart soft but uncomfortable.
He is the young master of the Huo family, but the little prince who is loved by thousands of people does not have a domineering temperament, but is sensible and gentle. He is reluctant to let others feel sad with him, and often swallows his unhappiness alone.
Thinking of the picture of Huo Yuncheng reading a story alone in the room, Gu Wanyan's heart tightened.
In the final analysis, it was her dereliction of duty.
Although Huo Hanting said he cared about the children, he was tied up in the company's affairs. Huo's father and mother doted on the children, but after all, they were separated by generations, and her mother, who was supposed to be by his side, turned a blind eye to him.
She is not a good mother.
"Chengcheng." Gu Wanyan pressed his forehead and looked into his eyes seriously, "I will come to my mother when I am not happy, you know? My mother will tell you stories and play games with you, I promise Chengcheng will be happy soon."
Huo Yuncheng nodded obediently, Gu Wanyan smiled, and carried her son into the room.
A shadow poured down from the corner of the stairs at the other end of the corridor, stretched thin by the mild light, until there was a "bang" at the other end of the corridor, and the shadow gradually receded.
The long night ushered in the dawn. Gu Wanyan always woke up late. The moment she opened her eyes, she found a small head hanging above her and staring at her.
Gu Wanyan was stunned for two seconds before remembering that she was telling a story last night. While talking about it, both mother and son fell asleep, and Cheng Cheng fell asleep with her.
"Baby, did you sleep well?" Gu Wanyan grabbed his little head, pulled it over and kissed him on the face, and then laughed, "Ah, I forgot I haven't brushed my teeth yet!"
Huo Yuncheng was wearing pajamas, and was kneeling on the bed. After experiencing this change, he immediately straightened up, looking innocent and soft.
Her son is so cute!
Gu Wanyan, who sucks babies every day, sighs for the 3000th time in her heart, she really wants to just lie on the bed like this, hugging Huo Yuncheng's humanoid pillow all day long.
"Mom, get up quickly." Huo Yuncheng took a few days off due to illness, and he didn't have to go to kindergarten today, so he was free to lie on the bed and observe his sleeping mother.
Gu Wanyan stretched her waist, rubbed her son's head, and got up from the bed. By the time the mother and son went out, Huo Hanting had already gone to work.
Mrs. Zhang greeted them with a smile to come down to eat, and suddenly slapped her head: "Oh, I haven't had time to collect the tableware for the young master's meal in the study today, so I guess it's still in the kitchen. What should I do?"
Gu Wanyan was a little strange: "Is it okay to go in and get it?"
Huo Yuncheng was holding a cup to drink soy milk, with a milky white circle around his lips, he glanced at his mother: "You can't just go into Dad's study."
Huo Hanting had told him a long time ago that he could play anywhere in the villa, but the rooftop and study room on the fifth floor were forbidden areas and he was not allowed to enter.
Gu Wanyan nodded knowingly, there are probably a lot of top-secret information in Huo Hanting's study, and it is normal not to allow others to enter.
Aunt Zhang looked at her: "Young Mistress, why don't you go in?"
"Me?" Gu Wanyan was stunned for a while, Huo Hanting's study was all unlocked by vein, so he couldn't get in at all. Otherwise, if she wanted to get the information for He Tian, ??she wouldn't have spent so much time inquiring about it from Huo Hanting.
"The young master left in a hurry today, and I seem to have left the door open."
Are you kidding me, Huo Hanting forgot to close the door? !
A minute later, Gu Wanyan stood at the door of the study, staring at the open door for a long time without saying a word.
Really okay?
When she lowered her gaze, she found a black object at the door. It was this object that fell at the door and got stuck between the door frame and the door, but Huo Hanting, who was walking in a hurry, didn't notice it either.
She bent down to pick up this USB flash drive, her eyebrows twitched, it was so similar to the one she picked up in the previous life.
A thought popped up in my mind, there happened to be a computer in the study, Gu Wanyan plugged it into the USB port, and the computer scanned it and soon revealed the files inside.
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Gu Wanyan's heart skipped a beat, she was obviously the only one here, but she felt tremendous pressure. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com