She Wants a Son
Gong Yexiao was driving a Rolls-Royce, which was spacious and comfortable. Cheng Liyue opened the door and sat inside, her small face turned to look out the window, treating the man beside her coldly.
Gong Yexiao elegantly maneuvered the steering wheel, recalling what had happened earlier. He was actually a little annoyed at what he had done to her, but apologizing and lowering his head was not something he was good at, so he endured and did not say a word of apology.
This caused the atmosphere in the carriage to be oppressive and cold, making it hard to breathe.
Ten minutes before they arrived at the palace, Gong Yexiao called the palace's butler. After he exchanged a few words with the person on the phone, his speed slowed down. Finally, he answered the phone, "Alright!" and hung up.
Cheng Liyue's clear eyes turned to stare at him, "What's wrong?"
"My son is exhausted today. He has already fallen asleep on my grandfather's bed. My grandfather wants him to sleep in the palace tonight."
Cheng Liyue immediately became anxious when she heard this. "No way."
Gong Yexiao frowned, knowing what she was worried about, he frowned and said, "I just want him to accompany my grandfather for a night."
"No, I want to bring the child back." Cheng Liyue insisted. She did not want her son to get too close to the Gong family.
"Cheng Liyue, don't forget, Xiao Ze is a member of the Gong family. He will return to the Gong family sooner or later." Gong Yexiao wanted her to understand this as soon as possible. In the future, it might be easier for her to let go.
When Cheng Liyue heard this, she immediately became anxious and tears came out of her eyes, "Who said that? He is my son."
Gong Yexiao was shocked. Although the lights in the carriage were not bright, her tears were as bright as dew. She stared at him with a pair of tearful eyes, "I don't care, I want to see my son, I want to see him immediately."
Gong Yexiao narrowed his eyes and stared at her for a few seconds. His dark eyes flashed with a trace of pain that he did not notice. He sighed softly, picked up the phone in the card holder, and dialed the palace's number again. The butler answered the phone, "Hello, Young Master Gong, is there anything else?"
"I'm here to pick up the child and inform my grandfather." After Gong Yexiao finished speaking, he hung up.
Cheng Liyue's tears were still hanging at the corner of her eyes, and there were also a few drops of sparkling and translucent tears hanging on her chin. Gong Yexiao unexpectedly reached out his hand to touch her chin, and lightly scolded, "Why do you cry even more than your son?"
These words caused Cheng Liyue to turn her face away, not wanting to bother with him.
"Alright, I'll bring my son back. You wait in the car." He was afraid of a woman's tears, especially this woman's. Just now, his heart was in a mess.
Cheng Liyue wiped away her tears as she watched the car drive into a spacious iron gate. This house was not a high-rise one, but an old house with an ancient aura.
Gong Yexiao parked the car at the entrance and walked down.
Gong Yexiao walked into the hall of the palace, greeted the butler and went upstairs. When he arrived at the master bedroom, he saw the Old Master Gong sitting on the edge of the bed with a walking stick, looking at the sleeping child. It was unknown what he was thinking, but the sofa beside him was filled with children's toys.
"Grandfather." Gong Yexiao walked in and called out to him.
Old Master Gong immediately hissed at him, "Don't disturb Ozawa."
"Grandfather, I'm here to bring him back. This child will cry if he wakes up in the middle of the night and can't find his mother." Gong Yexiao whispered.
"It can't be!" Of course Old Master Gong couldn't bear for his little great-grandson to be carried away.
Gong Yexiao nodded and said, "This child will only fall asleep when he is tired. If he doesn't see his mother when he wakes up, he will cry non-stop."
Old Master Gong looked at the little fellow who was sleeping soundly, and could only compromise, "Alright! Carry him back! Bring him over to play often in the future. "
"En!" Gong Yexiao replied and bent down to pick up the sleeping little guy. The little guy woke up a little and rubbed his eyes. Seeing that it was his father who was hugging him, his voice choked with grievance, "Where's Mummy?"
"Mummy is waiting for you at home." Gong Yexiao comforted her.
When Old Master Gong heard that the child was looking for his mother the moment he woke up, he sighed.
The little guy hugged Gong Yexiao's neck, as if he had just realized that he had fallen asleep. No matter how sleepy he was, he would not close his eyes.
"Goodbye, Great Grandfather." Gong Yexiao said to him.
The little guy was already out of energy. He waved his hand lightly and snuggled into his father's embrace, blinking his eyes pitifully. Gong Yexiao carried him out the door and arrived at the side of the car.
Gong Yexiao opened the door to the copilot and placed the little guy into Cheng Liyue's embrace. When the little guy saw that Mummy was also there, he immediately hugged his neck and buried his face into her embrace, "Mummy, Mummy …" You're here too. "
Cheng Liyue hugged her son tightly, and only then did she feel relieved. She hugged the little guy, and without saying a word, she kissed him with all her might. The little guy also hugged the Mummy tightly, and his little face was in her embrace. He pursed his lips, and his big eyes were filled with longing.
The moment Gong Yexiao got into the car, he saw the mother and son beside him, and couldn't help but feel envious of his son. Perhaps only this little fellow could make this woman happy!
Cheng Liyue caressed the little fellow's head and said, "Be good, sleep!"
The little guy must have been woken up by the noise. She was afraid that he would be tired.
The little guy lay peacefully in Mummy's embrace, and a pair of small hands reached out to hold Cheng Liyue's cheeks. His big eyes blinked. This peace of mind and love was something that no one could give him.
As long as Mummy.
Gong Yexiao's eyes darkened as he watched this scene. Complicated thoughts swirled in his eyes.
Back at the castle, Gong Yexiao stopped the car and went around to carry the little guy for Cheng Liyue. He was afraid that she would be tired after carrying him all the way.
"No need, I can carry him." Who knew that Cheng Liyue would not let him.
Gong Yexiao was stunned for a few seconds. Was this woman even going to guard against him now?
He had no choice but to move aside. The little guy had already fallen asleep in Mummy's arms. Although Cheng Liyue's hands were a little sore from carrying him, she insisted on carrying her son upstairs. She even carried him into her guest room, and did not carry him back to the master bedroom.
Gong Yexiao followed her in and frowned. However, seeing that she had cried today, he did not care.
That night, Gong Yexiao did not fall asleep. His mind was filled with too many things, all of which were related to this woman and the child. However, there was one thing that he seemed to have become firm about.
In the other room, Cheng Liyue did not immediately fall asleep. She opened her eyes and looked at her son who was beside her without blinking. Her heart was also firm in her belief that no matter what, she would not be separated from her son.
Early morning.
In a daze, Cheng Liyue felt a little wet on her face. She opened her eyes and saw the little guy lying on her chest, his pink little mouth kissing her!
Cheng Liyue smiled and hugged him. The little guy kissed her until her face was wet.
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