Pushing open the bathroom door, Wu Jiang walked towards her, nodded respectfully towards her, and reported, "Madam, the young master is here."
Len?!
Gu Xiaoai was stunned for a moment, and Wu Jiang turned sideways, only to see a small figure standing on the wooden floor, wearing a striped shirt and a vest, looking like a young gentleman, with a delicate little face under short black hair.
Beautiful eyes, straight nose bridge, pink lips...
Gu Xiaoai smiled and opened her arms to him, "Son."
Len walked towards her, but did not throw himself into her arms. He raised a pair of small hands and touched her face. The tips of his little fingers scratched the scars at the corners of her eyes, and his brows furrowed, much like Li Juefeng.
"Why are you here?" Gu Xiaoai simply squatted down and allowed his son to touch him as much as he could.
"Does it hurt?"
Len's little hands moved around her face and he asked seriously, with a pair of beautiful big eyes and pure black eyes.
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Gu Xiaoai smiled and shook her head.
Len suddenly grabbed her neck and stood there hugging her, "Mom, I miss you so much."
Hearing this, Gu Xiaoai almost burst into tears. She reached out and hugged her precious son tightly, her voice choked with sobs, "Me too, mom misses you so much."
Len strangled her neck very tightly, his tough posture was very similar to Li Juefeng,
…
The mother and son hugged each other for a while, and Gu Xiaoai had a phone call with the child's mother who was still in City C. Only then did she find out that Len hadn't behaved well in the kindergarten these days. He didn't even play football and stayed on the phone as soon as he got home.
beside……
Until yesterday, Len couldn't help but decided to come to France and only asked two bodyguards to accompany him.
"Mom has you and Xiao Qi, so she can't bear to get into trouble." Gu Xiaoai rubbed her son's head and said with a smile. She peeled an apple with her own hands, cut it into small pieces and gave it to her son to eat.
Len stood by the bed and looked at Li Juefeng on the bed. His little face was gloomy. He was eating an apple and asked, "Will something happen to him?"
"Of course not." Gu Xiaoai's smile widened when she saw her son, "After eating the apple, I went to brush my teeth and wash my face, and then I went to take a nap to relieve the jet lag, you know?"
"Um."
Len nodded obediently.
Gu Xiaoai sent Len back to another room to sleep. Before leaving, her hand was tightly held by Len's little hand.
Gu Xiaoai was stunned and lowered her head to look at him.
Len was lying on the bed, looking straight at her with a pair of beautiful eyes, his little hands clenched tightly, his childish voice a little muffled, his little mouth opening and closing, "Mom, don't walk around in the future."
He warned her like an adult.
But with a hint of fear.
Gu Xiaoai looked at the seriousness in his eyes and nodded solemnly, "I know, just sleep well."
But Len didn't let go of her hand. He closed his eyes obediently, but kept holding her fingers tightly with his little hand...
Gu Xiaoai had no choice but to stay with him until he really fell asleep, then slowly pulled away his hand.
"Mother……"
In his sleep, he still thought of her.
It was a tone of extreme insecurity. His little hands grabbed the air a few times, and finally fell down.
Gu Xiaoai couldn't bear to see it. She leaned down and kissed his little face, and whispered comforting words in his ear, "Mom will never leave you or leave this home."
Len slept peacefully now...
…
After all, Li Ziqi was still young and didn't understand anything, but Len was talented and precocious beyond ordinary people, but he was too insecure. A child at such a young age learned to be quiet and restrained, and never had time to talk much... Pushing away from the bathroom
At the door, Wu Jiang walked towards her, nodded respectfully towards her, and reported, "Madam, the young master is here."
Len?!
Gu Xiaoai was stunned for a moment, and Wu Jiang turned sideways, only to see a small figure standing on the wooden floor, wearing a striped shirt and a vest, looking like a young gentleman, with a delicate little face under short black hair.
Beautiful eyes, straight nose bridge, pink lips...
Gu Xiaoai smiled and opened her arms to him, "Son."
Len walked towards her, but did not throw himself into her arms. He raised a pair of small hands and touched her face. The tips of his little fingers scratched the scars at the corners of her eyes, and his brows furrowed, much like Li Juefeng.
"Why are you here?" Gu Xiaoai simply squatted down and allowed his son to touch him as much as he could.
"Does it hurt?"
Len's little hands moved around her face and he asked seriously, with a pair of beautiful big eyes and pure black eyes.
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Gu Xiaoai smiled and shook her head.
Len suddenly grabbed her neck and stood there hugging her, "Mom, I miss you so much."
Hearing this, Gu Xiaoai almost burst into tears. She reached out and hugged her precious son tightly, her voice choked with sobs, "Me too, mom misses you so much."
Len strangled her neck very tightly, his tough posture was very similar to Li Juefeng,
…
The mother and son hugged each other for a while, and Gu Xiaoai had a phone call with the child's mother who was still in City C. Only then did she find out that Len hadn't behaved well in the kindergarten these days. He didn't even play football and stayed on the phone as soon as he got home.
beside……
Until yesterday, Len couldn't help but decided to come to France and only asked two bodyguards to accompany him.
"Mom has you and Xiao Qi, so she can't bear to get into trouble." Gu Xiaoai rubbed her son's head and said with a smile. She peeled an apple with her own hands, cut it into small pieces and gave it to her son to eat.
Len stood by the bed and looked at Li Juefeng on the bed. His little face was gloomy. He was eating an apple and asked, "Will something happen to him?"
"Of course not." Gu Xiaoai's smile widened when she saw her son, "After eating the apple, I went to brush my teeth and wash my face, and then I went to take a nap to relieve the jet lag, you know?"
"Um."
Len nodded obediently.
Gu Xiaoai sent Len back to another room to sleep. Before leaving, her hand was tightly held by Len's little hand.
Gu Xiaoai was stunned and lowered her head to look at him.
Len was lying on the bed, looking straight at her with a pair of beautiful eyes, his little hands clenched tightly, his childish voice a little muffled, his little mouth opening and closing, "Mom, don't walk around in the future."
He warned her like an adult.
But with a hint of fear.
Gu Xiaoai looked at the seriousness in his eyes and nodded solemnly, "I know, just sleep well."
But Len didn't let go of her hand. He closed his eyes obediently, but kept holding her fingers tightly with his little hand...
Gu Xiaoai had no choice but to stay with him until he really fell asleep, then slowly pulled away his hand.
"Mother……"
In his sleep, he still thought of her.
It was a tone of extreme insecurity. His little hands grabbed the air a few times, and finally fell down.
Gu Xiaoai couldn't bear to see it. She leaned down and kissed his little face, and whispered comforting words in his ear, "Mom will never leave you or leave this home."
Len slept peacefully now...
…
After all, Li Ziqi was still young and didn't understand anything, but Len was very talented and precocious, but he was too insecure. For such a young child, he learned to be quiet and restrained, and he never had the time to talk too much...