"Uncle and aunt are teasing you."

Gu Chen originally wanted to stay a little longer, but Zuo Yun just hinted to him and left breakfast for them.

But looking at Qiange's face, he just wanted to please her.

"Sit."

Gu Chen pulled Weng Qiange to sit down, took out the breakfast from the cabinet, and poked it out with his hand, "It's a bit cold. I need to heat it up. It can be eaten soon."

"Um."

Weng Qiange held her chin and smiled, watching him busy at the counter.

Suddenly, some afterimages flashed before my eyes.

Well.

When Gu Chen turned around, he saw Qian Ge holding her temples.

He immediately rushed over nervously, “What’s wrong?

Your head hurts again?”

"Yes, and no..." Weng Qiange shook his head and frowned.

Fortunately this time, the pain was not severe, just for a moment.

She said truthfully: "When I saw you doing things there just now, I seemed to be reminded of the past."

She didn't finish the rest of what she said.

She seemed to see the back of a man, busy on the counter like Gu Chen.

"Remember what?"

Gu Chen's heart tightened.

"No..." Weng Qiange didn't say anything, choosing to conceal it.

At first, she didn't know exactly who she was remembering.

Secondly, if she told Gu Chen that she was thinking of her ex-boyfriend, he would care to some extent, right?

"It's just a blurry fragment that can't be put together."

"Does that head still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Weng Qiange shook his head and urged him, "I'm hungry."

"Okay, here's something to eat."

Gu Chen hurriedly brought breakfast over and fed it to Qian Ge's mouth, "Come on, open your mouth."

"Ah..." Suddenly, Zuo Yun's voice came to mind.

"Xiao Shen!"

"Cough, cough, cough."

Weng Qiange was startled, "What should I do?

Why is my mother back?"

Gu Chen laughed, "What are you afraid of?"

"You don't understand!"

Weng Qiange stamped her feet anxiously, "I told you not to eat! How embarrassing would it be to be caught by her?"

In desperation, Weng Qiange ducked under the dining table.

Gu Chen: ... Before I could pull her away, Zuo Yun came in.

"Aunt."

Gu Chen had no choice but to cooperate and block Qian Ge, smiling at Zuo Yun.

"Why are you back?

Did you forget something?"

Zuo Yun could see the clues at a glance.

It was impossible for Gu Chen to eat by himself in the kitchen. Besides, the tablecloth on the dining table was still shaking.

Two adults were playing with a child under the table.

"Oh, I'm telling you, there's soup in the pot, don't worry about it, I've already called the nanny."

"Auntie, I understand."

Gu Chen said as he sent Zuo Yun out.

Zuo Yun couldn't help laughing and pointed back, "Okay, go and accompany her. It's hard for you. You haven't grown up yet and you're not sensible."

"I think it's pretty good."

Gu Chen was a little embarrassed, "Cute."

Zuo Yun:... couldn't help but laugh, "It's unnecessary for me to say this to you, let's go."

"Auntie, walk slowly."

Gu Chen turned back in a hurry and lifted the tablecloth.

Weng Qiange squatted on the ground and looked up at him, "Leaving?"

"Um."

Gu Chen took her wrist and pulled her out.

"It's delicious. Eat slowly and don't be in a hurry."

"Of course."

Weng Qiange directed him, "The coffee is weak, please add some condensed milk."

"good."

Gu Chen always responds to his requests.

Watching her eating, he felt that this was what he had dreamed of.

After breakfast, Gu Chen took Weng Qiange to the company.

Fortunately, he didn't agree to let her resign. Although she didn't have to do anything, the relationship between the two was heating up, and of course they both wanted to stay together.

In the afternoon, Weng Qiange woke up from the bed in the lounge and received a call from Zuo Yun.

"Hey, Mom."

Zuo Yun guessed it as soon as he heard it.

"Hey, Mr. Weng is awake?"

"mom."

Weng Qiange was shameless to her mother, "Do you have any objections?

Gu Chen has gone to a meeting, what can I do if I don't sleep?"

"No, how dare I have an opinion?"

Zuo Yun smiled from ear to ear.

"You have someone to protect you now. Even mom can't say a word, hey."

"Mom..." "I won't tease you anymore."

Zuo Yun talked about business.

"Do you still remember your second uncle?"

"Remember."

Weng Qiange didn't wait for Zuo Yunming to say, "What's wrong?

Is my second uncle about to celebrate his birthday?"

"Good boy, so smart!"

Zuo Yun smiled and said, "Your father and I are already ready. We will set off in the afternoon. You and Gu Chen will come back and check the time. If you can make it in time, come over in the evening. If you can't make it in time, come early tomorrow morning."

"Ouch, Mom..." Weng Qiange was unhappy when she heard this.

"Can I not go?"

"no."

Zuo Yun rejected it outright.

"How can we not go when an elder in the family celebrates his birthday?
To be continued...