The scumbag traded me for his first love

During this period of time, although Gu Jinmo has been threatening himself, although his words are still so ugly, Cheng Chuan can feel that he seems to be clumsy and wants to treat himself well.

Some time ago, he was often away from home. I thought he was at Cheng Chiqing's place, but I didn't expect that he was learning how to cook with Steward Li. The soup he brought back was not stewed by Cheng Chiqing, but by himself. Well, besides, he blocked the knife for him.

Gu Jinmo is indeed a little different from before, but this can't change anything, Cheng Chuanxu's eyes became indifferent, Gu Jinmo is just a whim, he doesn't really love himself, just like Gu Jinmo said, he is just a cheap nanny, maybe Gu Jinmo is just used to following him humblely, taking care of him, and putting him first in everything, but the Cheng Chuanxu from three years ago no longer exists.

Even if the river flows backwards and the sky is red and raining, if Gu Jinmo really falls in love with him, it will be too late, just like the multicolored marbles that he wanted very much when he was young, but when he finally bought them in high school, he found out that they were just cheap ones. Just glass beads.

Many things did not come when they were most desired, and there is no need to come again.

"Cheng Chuanxu..." Gu Jinmo murmured on the bed, "Don't go..."

Cheng Chuanxu was taken aback, and Gu Jinmo said in a low voice, "Don't go, idiot..."

Cheng Chuanxu smiled helplessly. This man's mouth is really annoying, and he never forgets to scold him in his dreams. Cheng Chuanxu stood up and helped him tuck the quilt. Gu Jinmo opened his eyes. He looked at Cheng Chuanxu's face so close, feeling a little dazed. Unable to tell whether it was a dream or reality for a while, he grabbed Cheng Chuanxu by the collar, pulled him into his arms, and kissed his lips.

Gu Jinmo closed his eyes tightly, regardless, Cheng Chuanxu slapped him on the forehead, Gu Jinmo let him go, covered his forehead, and said, "I'm a wounded person..."

"I've never seen a wounded person like you, who can play hooligans." Cheng Chuan continued.

"...I thought it was a dream." Gu Jinmo muttered.

Cheng Chuan continued to open the thermos, and said, "Gu Jinmo, your father asked Steward Li to bring you a tonic, drink it while it's hot."

Gu Jinmo snorted coldly, and said, "He is full of that bastard in his heart, does he still have my son? He wishes I could die sooner."

"Don't say that." Cheng Chuan frowned, "Which father doesn't feel sorry for his son's injury? Drink the tonic."

"I won't drink unless...you feed me." Gu Jinmo looked at Cheng Chuanxu.

Cheng Chuanxu had no choice but to pick up the spoon and feed Gu Jinmo spoonful by spoonful.

Gu Jinmo said, "Kindergarten, is the kid used to it?"

Cheng Chuan continued: "Jingjing likes kindergarten, likes teachers, and also likes to play with children."

"Hmm..." Gu Jinmo looked away and said casually, "The day after tomorrow, bring the brat and let's go have dinner together."

"Eat? Where to eat?" Cheng Chuanxu frowned suspiciously.

"It's all right, eat your favorite seafood?"

"...You are injured, so you should avoid it."

"Then eat mutton, I remember you like it too."

"You can't eat either..."

"Then eat western food?"

Cheng Chuan continued to put down the spoon and said, "Do you think the taste is too bland recently? Then I will fry a steak for you tomorrow..."

"No." Gu Jinmo interrupted him, he didn't look at Cheng Chuanxu, and said in a muffled voice, "The day after tomorrow is my birthday."

Birthday... Cheng Chuanxu blinked and murmured, "Really..."

Gu Jinmo was very disappointed. In the past, Cheng Chuanxu would carefully prepare presents for him on his birthday, but now, Cheng Chuanxu doesn't even remember the date.