Now Qiqi needs an operation, which will definitely cost a lot of money. Mommy is working so hard, so I have to save some money for her.
The idea of the chapel is simple.
After hearing this, Song Qiao looked at Gu Jingting and found no sign of objection, so he led them towards their destination, "Okay, I'll listen to you then."
It was already past eight o'clock, and the street lights gradually turned on, dotting their way into the distance.
The camphor trees on both sides of the road swayed their branches and leaves gently in the evening breeze, casting swaying shadows on the ground. The silhouettes of the three people were reflected diagonally. At first glance, they looked a bit like a family of three.
Gu Jingting lowered his eyes and looked at the shadow in front of him, his eyes dark.
It was a rare opportunity for Xiaotang to be alone with Song Qiao. His mood was obviously much higher than usual. He held Song Qiao's hand and occasionally stepped onto the swaying shadows of trees.
When he got to the back, he was having some fun and suddenly took a big step. Song Qiao was unprepared and accidentally lost his hand. Seeing that he was about to fall, a big hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed his arm and picked him up.
Xiaotang looked up and saw Gu Jingting's gloomy expression, "You are so frizzy when you walk, you deserve to fall."
He pursed his lips and said nothing.
Song Qiao hurried over and held him again, patting her chest in fear, "It's my fault, I was distracted just now and didn't hold him." She checked the situation in the chapel, "Did you fall down?"
"No." Xiaotang shook his head.
This small episode passed quickly, and the few people continued to move forward.
The small hall became quiet, but the little eyes kept looking around. In the sight, there were only a pair of slender and straight legs walking slowly, and hands hanging casually by the side.
He looked a little distracted.
Just when he was about to fall, Gu Jingting reached out to hold his hand with great strength, just like his father's hand that he had fantasized about many times.
It is strong and strong and should be able to pick him up easily.
Xiaotang was distracted by his thoughts, mustered up the courage, and quietly reached out to grab the man's finger, but he was also ready to evacuate at any time.
A few seconds passed and he was not thrown away. Xiaotang looked up and saw Gu Jingting's eyes looking down, dark and deep, and somewhat unable to see through the emotions inside.
But he was inexplicably sure that Gu Jingting was not angry.
Realizing this, Xiaotang became visibly happy. He began to push his little hand further into Gu Jingting's palm.
The man opened his hand slightly but did not close it, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to him.
But even this is enough.
Satisfied, Xiaotang took two steps and suddenly felt a moderate force on his hand. It was Gu Jingting who held his hand.
"!!!"
The corners of Xiaotang's lips raised high.
Gu Jingting was condescending and saw all the changes in expressions on his face. He sneered angrily in his heart. It was just a matter of holding hands and he was so happy.
He thought about it carelessly, but he didn't realize that he was also relaxed in his eyebrows.
Song Qiao looked at the navigation on her mobile phone along the way, following the twists and turns of the road, and finally found the place. She turned around and unexpectedly found that the two people were so close that they were holding hands.
She fell silent, stared at their movements, and recalled something blankly.
What important scene did she miss just now?
Song Qiao shook her head and did not go into details, but she was slightly worried in her heart. Xiaotang and Qiqi were getting better and better towards Gu Jingting, and even started to get close to her.
If this progress continues, will something uncontrollable happen?
She buried this idea in her heart, walked into the store and looked at the menu, ordered a bowl of green vegetable and lean meat porridge and fried buns, and then motioned to Gu Jingting and Xiaotang to take a look.
When the two of them took the menu, they bowed their heads at the same time in a tacit understanding.
From Song Qiao's point of view, she happened to see two heads coming together. Perhaps it was due to psychological effects. When she looked at the two of them, she felt more and more like they were father and son.
"What to eat?" Gu Jingting knocked on the table and asked in the small hall.
Xiaotang was actually not very hungry. Aunt An had already fed him and Qiqi before Song Qiao came. He rubbed his belly and said, "Same as you."
"Learn from me?" Gu Jingting asked.
Xiaotang didn't feel embarrassed at all. He stared at him and asked generously, "Isn't it okay?"
"Okay, your mother is treating you today." Gu Jingting smiled half-heartedly, "I don't have the right to refuse, so let's have some egg porridge and preserved egg and lean meat porridge."
The boss wrote the menu and said with a smile, "Okay, just wait a few minutes and it will be served soon."
Before he left, he looked at Gu Jingting and Xiaotang and said, "You two, father and son, are quite interesting."
Father and son?
Gu Jingting and Xiaotang looked at Song Qiao at the same time.
The former wanted to see her reaction. After all, he had designs on people, and now he had to deal with the little guy. What's more, if Song Qiao didn't reject her, it meant that he had a greater chance.
As for the small hall, it was much simpler. He simply had expectations.
That big pig's hooves Gu Jingting can't be counted on. In this case, we have to find a better one for Mommy. Although this Uncle Gu has no money, he is responsible and can protect others.
Xiaotang feels that as a father and husband, these two things are enough. As for money, just wait until he grows up to make money.
Song Qiao couldn't understand the psychological state of the two parties involved. She looked at the two faces looking at her, her heart skipped a beat, and she became more and more confused.
But don’t panic now!
She calmed down, opened the bowls and chopsticks in front of her, picked up the kettle and slowly heated the bowl, "Why are you looking at me? Can you eat it?"
No response.
So what is the attitude?
Gu Jingting and Xiaotang frowned at the same time, and the actions they made unintentionally were very similar. Song Qiao's hand shook and he was accidentally burned by the hot water.
"hiss……"
She quickly let go of the bowl and chopsticks and lowered her head to check.
Gu Jingting reacted more quickly, grabbed her hand directly, wiped the hot water off with a paper towel, "You are such an old person, you can even pour hot water and get burned. I think you are too old to have any brains."
Song Qiao retorted, "This is an accident."
"There are so many people, who do you think has had such an accident?" Gu Jingting asked back.
"..."
Song Qiao was silent. She found that she was being choked by Gu Jingting more and more times. If this continued, would she be manipulated?
She gritted her teeth and took out her trump card, "Gu Dajing, please pay attention, I am still your boss after all." After a slight pause, Song Qiao said, "Be careful, I will deduct your salary."
Gu Jingting looked at Song Qiao's fingertips and saw that they were only slightly red and there was no big problem, so he let go.
He sat back down and said calmly, "Come on, if I remember correctly, you haven't paid me a penny of salary yet. Whether you have or not, it's almost the same."
Song Qiao's face turned red and she felt a little guilty.
She had no choice but to use this to say something was wrong. She was simply giving him the excuse.
