Companion Growers

Qi Mo was crying so hard by Gu Pan that his ears were buzzing, he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only say loudly: "Don't cry!"

Gu Pan's body trembled from being yelled at, and he pursed his lips aggrievedly, revealing traces of red blood, raised his hand to cover his eyes, not daring to look at Qi Mo, so he sobbed softly, "Pan'er is in pain!"

"What are you doing!" Qi Rui stood up angrily and glared at Qi Mou, then immediately squeezed Gu Pan's lips to look at his injury, "Be good, Pan'er, be good, Pan'er."

Gu Pan parted his fingers and looked at Qi Mo timidly, seeing that he was still sullen and fierce, tears immediately fell down, but he didn't dare to cry out, and a soft sob came out of his throat.

"Comfort him!" Qi Rui looked anxious, but Gu Pan didn't buy him!

Seeing that the beautiful eyes of the person in his arms were red from crying, and seeing that his lips were indeed pouty, Qi Suo stiffly patted his back, reached out and took Gu Pan's hand to wipe his tears.

Gu Pan looked at him nonchalantly, his eyelashes were wet with tears like petals with dew, and his big round eyes were bathed in a watery light.

"Fierce, don't!" Gu Pan hugged Qi Mo's neck, his watery eyes looked very pitiful, "Pan'er is good." He nodded as he spoke, as if making a promise.

Qi Mo sighed, raised his hand and gently parted Gu Pan's lips, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

Gu Pan nodded like a chick pecking at rice, suddenly turned over and knocked over the water glass, wrinkled his small face, and said angrily: "Bad! Pan'er hurts!"

The corners of Qi Mo's brows twitched, and he pressed his temple silently, watching the water in the cup flow all over the ground but he couldn't attack, so he could only echo embarrassingly: "Well, bad."

Gu Pan blinked and laughed happily, then stretched out his tender feet and kicked the cup that rolled on the ground, and said louder: "Bad!"

After Gu Pan finished speaking, he kissed the corner of Qi Mo's mouth with a smile, and looked at him expectantly.

Qi Mo was at a loss, and when he figured out why Gu Pan was looking at him like this, he couldn't help laughing. Although Gu Pan's mental age was only four years old, he knew how to cater to him and please him, which Qi Mo didn't hate. .

So Qi Mo showed a rare smile, picked up the last sandwich on the table and asked, "Do you still want to eat, Pan'er?"

"Yes! Yes!" Gu Pan waved his fist happily, but immediately lowered his face again, and said pitifully: "My mouth hurts, suddenly, huhu~"

Qi Mo embraced the man in his arms, ignored his plea for whirring, and directly broke the sandwich into very small pieces and fed it to his mouth, "Open your mouth."

Although he was a little disappointed that he didn't get Huhu Gupan, he still accepted it as soon as he saw it, opened his mouth obediently, and ate what Qi Mu was feeding.

After eating breakfast in a hurry, to be precise, serving Gu Pan after breakfast, Qi Rui deeply felt that raising a child is not easy!

He had just finished disposing of the plates, cups and water on the ground when he received a call from Fu Xu.

Qi Rui sighed, touched the black screen of the phone and suddenly missed Bai Yan, when he was around men, he was always taken care of, how could he be like this now.

He found a car key from the drawer and stuffed a card into Qi Mo, and finally sent those two away.Qi Mo went upstairs and quickly took a shower, came out and hailed a car and rushed to the hospital.