Gu Shaocheng was a patient old teacher, and Jia Jia also learned well. Bai Qingqing suddenly felt that he was a superfluous existence. He looked up at the sky, was this son his son?
The neglected father felt very internally hurt and ran to the side under a parasol to hide from the sun.
Gu Shaocheng chatted with Jia Jia while teaching.
Jia Jia began to master the skills poorly. Gu Shaocheng squatted down and taught him step by step. Then he heard Jia Jia's words: "Dad, did you play house when you were a child?"
Gu Shaocheng said: "I think I've played before. Your Aunt Chenxing plays my wife."
Jia Jia groaned, "Then Shasha will also become my wife in the future?"
"Who is Sasha?"
"The beauty of our class, when we play house, she plays my wife now."
Gu Shaocheng thought for a while and said with a smile: "Oh, that's a possibility."
Jia Jia breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh...that's good. I also asked Feifei and Tiantian to play my lover and mistress. In fact, I want Feifei to be my wife in the future. She looks the most like me."
"
Gu Shaocheng actually wanted to say something: "..."
But people are still messy in the wind.
"Does your wife agree with you finding so many women?"
"It's okay. The three of them get along very well, especially Tiantian. She loves playing my mistress the most. She said that mistresses are only used for pain. I have to give her money to spend. She cheated me out of my pocket money.
It’s over.” Jia Jia was very worried about this, sighed and continued to play.
Gu Shaocheng: "…………………………"
Nani? The world is crazy, isn't it? This is the smallest playboy he has ever seen.
He couldn't help but walked over to report to the child's father. Bai Qingqing was drinking water. After hearing this, he immediately started to squirt. Little Jia Jia also ran over with an expression that he couldn't bear to look at: "Dad,
You can’t even drink water?”
Gu Shaocheng walked to another lounge chair under the sun umbrella and sat down. Bai Qingqing was so violent that he found it so funny.
Little Jia Jia felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, so she hurriedly ran to Gu Shaocheng to stay away from her dangerous father. She held her chin with a thoughtful expression: "Dad, do the heart and the liver have legs?"
Gu Shaocheng took the tea from the servant and laughed while drinking: "How can the heart and liver have legs?"
He plucked his hair, with an expression that was hard to understand: "But last night, Dad told Mom clearly, sweetheart! Spread your legs a little further. How can you spread them if you don't have legs?"
"Pfft... cough cough, cough cough..." Gu Shaocheng really choked, holding his chest and coughing violently, until tears almost rolled out. He looked up at Bai Qingqing, his face was completely dark, but Gu Shaocheng was still laughing.
He waved his hand and signaled to his men to take the little playboy Jia Jia away quickly, otherwise Qing Qing would think he was going berserk.
When Little Jia Jia escaped far away, he stopped laughing and looked at the charcoal-white Qingqing with sympathetic eyes: "Your son is really your son. Even those words are of no use."
On the right path, I have really lacked discipline since I have not been with you these years. I need to teach you now, otherwise it will be over when I get older!"
He smiled so much that it had nothing to do with him. Bai Qingqing pressed his eyebrows with a headache: "How does it look like me?"
I simply don’t know who gave birth to him! He’s so glib and has so many tricks up his sleeve!
Gu Shaocheng sprayed tea all over himself and wiped it with paper, but it couldn't be wiped off.