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Gu Lele was disturbed, so she hummed, and slapped Gu Chen's face with her little paw, and kicked Gu Chen with her feet, "let go... let go".

I don't know if I'm used to it, anyway, Gu Lele's slap is not painful, Gu Chen didn't express too much, he carried Gu Lele on his shoulder and walked downstairs, Zhang Hua kept guarding outside At this time, he also followed Gu Chen downstairs, holding Gu Chen's coat and the glass of milk.

In a short period of time, Gu Lele was lying on Gu Chen's shoulder and was about to fall asleep, and was hugged by Gu Chen again. The two of them sat on the sofa in the living room on the first floor. Gu Chen took the milk with a straw cup, patted Gu Le on the back, "Gu Lele, drink milk before going to sleep" and brought the cup to Gu Le's mouth.

Gu Le turned his head to the other side and continued to sleep.

Gu Chen's chin touched Gu Le's head, "Drink it quickly, look at you little man, look at those little teeth of yours, they're three years old and they haven't grown in yet, so you can't go to the nursery! Are people making fun of you?"

"I'm growing." Gu Lele asked him to look at the two front teeth that hadn't grown well.

Gu Chen didn't pay attention to it at first, but now he looks carefully. In the past month, the front teeth of this little thing have indeed grown back. Gu Le doesn't know if it's because of genetic problems or because he doesn't like milk. The three-year-old is so small. Small ones, the teeth have not grown well, and grow slowly.

"Drink it quickly, you still need to grow up when your teeth grow. Look at your little dwarf, do you want to be like Meng Dong when you grow up?" He said and stuffed the straw to Gu Le's mouth. Gu Le did not refuse, but obediently opened his mouth.

Meng Dong, who passed by, was hurt again when he heard it.

Gu Lele took a sip of milk and said seriously, "Teeth growing has nothing to do with drinking milk. It will grow after a certain period of time. I just grow slowly."

"You should be thankful that your teeth grow slowly instead of your IQ. Otherwise, I wouldn't raise you."

Gu Le frowned, "It's the fault of the son not teaching the father".

"Hurry up and drink your milk, no wonder your teeth are getting sharper and sharper, and the teeth are growing together." Gu Chen pinched Gu Le's cheeks, "I said, why did you bite your nose so much at noon today?" ".

"Sir, Mr. Wei is here."

"Let him in".

When Wei Wushuang came in, he saw Gu Chen sitting on the sofa holding a white and tender baby, and holding a big glass of milk in his hand. The key is that all these warm things matched with Gu Chen's three-dimensional face, It doesn't fit well anyway, Wei Wushuang looks left and right, although he doesn't come here often, but it seems different, the point is that there is no other sofa in the huge living room except for the sofa under Gu Chen, obviously there used to be yes.

"Why is there only one sofa in your living room?"

Gu Chen took it for granted, "I'm sitting, you can just stand, what else do you want? Want to lie on your stomach? Go in vertically and come out horizontally?"

Wei Wushuang "...".

Zhang Hua moved a chair, "The sofa just broke this morning, please forgive me for not taking good care of it." He said and made another cup of tea, wearing white gloves and holding a pot of gold-painted flowers, red and yellow tea poured down. Shining brightly in the sun, Wei Wushuang's two eyes in a stylish frame without lenses looked at Zhang Hua, who was already in good shape, wearing a black butler outfit. His movements were natural and smooth, which was actually quite pleasing to the eye. Hua turned around and walked over with a saucer, Wei Wushuang withdrew his scrutiny, "Well, you said no one treats you as a housekeeper, you have to dress like this... so depressing, I heard you have obsessive-compulsive disorder , I don’t think it’s light.” Zhang Hua put down the saucer, and Wei Wushuang stretched out his hand, “Thank you.”

Hearing Wei Wushuang's words, Zhang Hua's complexion did not change, he turned away the hand holding the saucer, turned and left.

Wei Wushuang stretched out his hand like an idiot, "...", then he looked at Zhang Hua's figure, "Hey, don't be so stingy."

Gu Le looked at Gu Chen, "Who is he?"

"Wei Wushuang, you can call him Uncle Wei."

"Oh".

Gu Le didn't open his mouth either, and Gu Chen didn't think much of it either. This little thing doesn't like talking very much, or rather seldom takes the initiative to chatter. During the time he came to country Z, he rarely took the initiative to talk to Meng Dong and the others. Zhang Hua is the one who gets the most. After all, he is the housekeeper in Gu Le's heart, but he is rarely called uncle, but directly called the housekeeper. However, Zhang Hua likes this name very much. He has always devoted himself to pretending to be a professional housekeeper. in the identity.

Only then did Wei Wushuang look at Gu Le, his eyes looked like Gu Chen's, and he couldn't tell otherwise. After all, he looked like a child. He had never seen Gu Chen when he was young, so he didn't know what Gu Le looked like in other places. not like.

"Gu Le is so cute." Wei Wushuang said politely, then took out a CD from his bag, walked over and put it in Gu Le's hand, "This is the meeting where uncle met you, and it contains all your daddy's performances so far. There are also behind-the-scenes footage and a compilation of various interviews and outbound activities. This is a collector's edition, and many of my father's fans are rushing to buy it. However, the official release is only [-] copies, which have reached sky-high prices. The package comes with your father's signature Photo, but I don't think you need it."

"Speaking of which, we really should take a photo." Gu Chen remembered that he and the little thing didn't have an orthodox group photo yet, only the ones at the playground.

"What are fans?" Is it what he knows to eat?But judging from Wei Wushuang's words just now, it shouldn't be like that.

"Fans, have you learned this word yet?" Gu Chen said.

Gu Le nodded, "The dictionary has already learned l." Gu Lele understood after a little thought, "Is it because the fans read like fans?".

His own son is smart, and Gu Chen couldn't help thinking again, "This is called transliteration, Coca-Cola is, and there are coffee and sofas."

"Oh." Then Gu Le frowned, "It's so unpalatable" it's like medicine.

"Yes, yes, you will have sex with that kind of thing when you are sick."

"But Big Mommy drinks it every day."

"Your big mommy is sick." Gu Chen once again took advantage of Mi Ying.

"Oh".

Wei Wushuang "..." It's not right to educate children like this, "Hey, we should go."

"I'm going to take Gu Le with me. Look at the meaning. Tell the director about the child and see what he thinks. Go to the car and wait."

"Okay." Wei Wushuang looked at Gu Le, nodded and walked out. Gu Chen obviously had something to order, so he wouldn't stay here so blankly.

Watching Wei Wushuang go out, Gu Chen held Gu Le's small shoulders, as if he wanted to entrust him with a heavy responsibility, "Gu Lele, your big mommy's status is too shining, and your big mommy obviously doesn't like to be involved in country Z." From now on, don’t talk about your real life in country M to anyone except me, understand?”

Gu Le nodded.

Gu Chen hooked his lips, and sometimes it is very convenient to talk to Gu Le, "Besides, your eldest mommy is with a woman, country m is more open than country z, and these things are not allowed in country z, so you can't let others Knowing that you have two mommy, if someone asks, just say that dady and your mommy Tong Ruoxi were abroad before, and later came to Z country to develop, and left your mother and child abroad, and now your mommy passed away, so I will pick you up Come back now, because your little mummy’s identity can’t be found out by others, so I just said it like this, remember?”

Although Gu Le still had slight doubts in his heart, he thought that there should be nothing wrong with Gu Chen's advice on this matter.

Gu Lele had already habitually thought that Gu Chen would not harm him, so Gu Lele nodded.

"Good son" Gu Chen kissed him on the cheek, "There are many journalists in this world, you know, they just write newspapers, you watch TV with a small stick, and they will circle around the country's leaders asking questions and asking questions. People who ask others questions, they can't be trusted, and they are very annoying, they like to ask questions, if you meet them, just ignore them and find daddy, you know?"

"I know that little stick is called a microphone."

"Okay, just remember what dady said."