She amazed the world after the divorce

Gu Beixian smelled nice, clean and elegant, with a faint scent of expensive men's perfume.

He wore only a black couture shirt under his coat.

Through the thin shirt, Xiao Yuanzheng could feel his body temperature, warm, with a faint masculine scent, very much like his father's embrace.

He slowly stretched out his thin little arms, wrapped them around his waist, and closed his eyes.

Before he knew it, his tears had wet Gu Beixian's shirt.

Gu Beixian gently touched the back of his head and said in a deep and magnetic male voice: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to, we all treat you as family. Zhengzheng is a good child, we will work hard to make Zhengzheng happy."

Little Yuan Zheng moved his lips slightly and whispered, "Dad."

He was calling his father.

I really wish my dad could wake up so I can hold him and accompany him like before.

Gu Beixian knew what he was thinking.

He took off his coat, hung it up, took off the watch on his wrist, bent down, picked him up, and strode upstairs.

Su Huan also took off her coat, changed her shoes, and followed them upstairs.

Gu Beixian held little Yuanzheng and went straight to the guest bedroom bathroom.

I have sent a message in advance to ask the servant to prepare bath water.

He helped little Yuan Zheng take off his clothes, leaving him only in his underwear, and then put him in the bathtub, saying, "Zheng Zheng, take a bath and smell so good. Uncle will sleep with you later, okay?"

Little Yuan Zheng raised his head and stared at his tall and handsome figure, handsome and elegant face, sword-like eyebrows, star-like eyes, high nose and thin lips.

My father is only in his early forties. He was exiled abroad by my grandfather and everything went wrong for him. He is not much younger than Gu Beixian.

He nodded at him very lightly.

Gu Beixian turned and walked out. When he reached the door, he suddenly remembered what Gu Aoting had told him, that the child had suicidal tendencies, and turned back to the bathtub.

Xiao Yuanzheng had his eyes closed, leaning lazily in the bathtub.

Hearing footsteps, he slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing that it was Gu Beixian, he whispered, "Uncle, I'm fine."

Gu Beixian squatted down, leaned against the bathtub, reached out and stroked his pretty face and said, "Uncle suffered from bipolar disorder when he was a child. Sometimes he was excited, and sometimes he was depressed. When he was depressed, he felt that nothing was interesting, and he couldn't help wanting to die. But my dad loved me very much. He stayed with me 24 hours a day, hugged me, and kept me by his side no matter how tired he was. I thought at the time, if I died, he would definitely be very sad. For him, I have to live well. If something happens to you, not only will your father in heaven be sad, but your mother will also be very sad. And us, we all like you very much and don't want you to get hurt."

Xiao Yuanzheng stared at him with his big dark eyes, "Why? Why do you like me?"

He hung his head.

Even his grandfather doesn't like him.

How could these unfamiliar outsiders truly like him?

Gu Beixian pinched his nose and said, "Because Zheng Zheng is cute. Zheng Zheng is a good kid who is loved by everyone. He is smart, kind, loyal, considerate of others, brave, and strong."

Xiao Yuanzheng smiled self-deprecatingly.

Is he that good?

If it was really that good, why did his grandfather ruthlessly drive him abroad?

For several years, he didn't ask any questions and never called me.

Gu Beixian rolled up his sleeves, revealing half of his slender arms.

He reached into the bathtub to help Xiao Yuanzheng take a bath.

Little Yuan Zheng held his hand and said, "Uncle, I'm grown up now and I can do it myself."

Gu Beixian said: "In my eyes, you will always be a child. Come, let me rub your back."

His hand reached to his back, which was thin and bony.

Gu Beixian felt sad when seeing this.

Feeling the tenderness of his fingers, little Yuan Zheng couldn't help but shed tears.

Although he looked listless, he was clear in his mind. Grandpa Gu Aoting took care of him because he felt sorry for him, because he naturally liked children, and because he was a member of the Yuan family, which represented power in Kyoto.

Gu Beixian took care of him because he felt a sense of sympathy for him. He had been caught in the rain himself, so he held an umbrella for him.

He soaked for half an hour, and Gu Beixian accompanied him for half an hour.

When he came out of the water, Su Huan had already put clean clothes outside the bathroom.

He turned around and took off his wet boxers, changing into fresh underwear and pajamas.

The size and material of the clothes are what he likes.

He thought, this family is so heartwarming, no wonder Zhou Zhou Fanfan and Xiao Jingyu are so loving.

Only fertile land can produce rich fruits, while a harsh and ruthless home will only produce cruel and ruthless seeds.

Taking the toothbrush from Gu Beixian, he began to brush his teeth and wash his face. Just after he finished washing his face, his feet suddenly came off the ground.

Gu Beixian picked him up and smiled at him in a doting tone, "Take our Zhengzheng to bed!"

Xiao Yuanzheng thought of his father.

When he was abroad, his father would accompany him to take a bath, and after the bath, his father would carry him to bed.

Nothing has changed, except that the man in front of him is no longer his biological father.

Gu Beixian carried him out, put him on the bed, and said to him: "Uncle is going to take a shower and will be with you soon."

Xiao Yuanzheng said: "Uncle, I'll sleep alone, you go and keep Auntie company."

Seeing that he was talking more and more, Gu Beixian smiled knowingly, this child could be saved.

He turned and went to the bathroom, took a quick shower, brushed his teeth and washed his face as quickly as possible, then came to Xiao Yuanzheng's bed in a bathrobe, lifted the quilt and lay down beside him, turned off the desk lamp, and asked, "Do you want to hear a bedtime story?"

In the darkness, Xiao Yuanzheng whispered, "No, thank you, uncle."

Gu Beixian stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, "Then let's sleep."

Little Yuan Zheng rested his head on his slender and strong arms.

Smelling the clean and pleasant scent on him, I felt a little dazed for a moment. Was the person lying next to me my uncle or my father?

When Gu Aoting hugged him, his hands looked old. After all, he was in his eighties or nineties, and there was a clear difference between him and his father.

But Gu Beixian has maintained himself very well and is not much different from his father.

Later he fell asleep in a daze.

Before falling asleep, he murmured, "Dad."

Even he himself didn't know whether the "Dad" he was calling was his own father or Gu Beixian?

When he fell asleep, Gu Beixian gently pulled his arm out, got out of bed very quietly, returned to the master bedroom, and said to Su Huan, "Zhengzheng is emotionally unstable. I will accompany him for the next few nights. I will come to accompany you when he is emotionally stable."

Su Huan smiled and said angrily, "Go ahead. I won't be jealous of a little kid."

Gu Beixian leaned over and kissed her forehead. "Our son was taken care of by Mo He when he was young. Now we take care of other people's sons. It's a perfect closed loop."

Su Huan reminded: "Zheng Zheng is sensitive, don't say in front of him, take care of him for the sake of the Yuan family. Treat him as your own child and love him. If you really like him, don't be too polite to him. If you are too polite, he will feel uncomfortable and feel like an outsider."

Gu Beixian touched her beautiful cheek and said, "I understand. Old Gu is old and sometimes he doesn't hold back. Although Zheng Zheng is young, he understands it. I'll talk about Old Gu later."

Returning to the guest room, Gu Beixian gently lay down beside Xiao Yuanzheng.

Quietly gazing at his handsome and thin little face, he never expected that this boy who loved his third child so much would have an emotional entanglement with his granddaughter more than ten years later.