When everything was done, Gu Shuyuan found that Mo Xichen had been staring at him tightly, and the other end of the phone had already hung up.

He stretched out his hand to take away the phone in Mo Xichen's little hand and put it on the table. Mo Cunxi's cell phone in his pocket rang. Looking at the name jumping on it, Gu Shuyuan glanced at Mo Xichen, took the phone away, stood up, walked away a little, and picked up the phone.

"Mo Cunxi, are you sick? You can't take your son back and take him well. What will happen to me day by day? Let me tell you, if you can't take good care of my little Chenchen, you will send it back to me. His uncle has time and money to support..."

"Yes, yes, I can take good care of... Chenchen..."

A hoarse voice sounded in a low voice, and Mo Cunyi was shocked. This was Gu Shuyuan's voice? How could this be Gu Shuyuan's voice? Oh my god, isn't this a mistake?

Thinking of Mo Cunyi taking away the phone he had posted in his ear, he clearly saw the three big words Mo Cunxi printed on it, and then he realized that he had really made the wrong call, no.

The tone that he just yelled changed instantly. He changed his tone and asked casually:

"Where is Mo Cunxi? You asked Mo Cunxi to answer the phone..."

Gu Shuyuan turned his head, looked at Mo Xichen who was still staring at him, turned his head away, and whispered to Mo Cunyi.

"The mission is out..."

Mo Cunyi looked like I knew, and I knew, shaking her legs, leaning against the props on the set, and asked in a slutty manner.

"Gu Shuyuan, what did you say just now? What did you say to take care of?"

Knowing Mo Cunyi’s thoughts, Gu Shuyuan was not shy and said bluntly:

"I said I can take good care of Chenchen, I can..."

"Can you?" Mo Cunyi sneered, "How do you take care of me? How do you take care of me, a character who has disappeared from Mo Xichen's life for four years? Prince, my sister has a bad temper and most of the children she gave birth to will follow her. Are you sure you can take good care of me?"

Mo Cunyi had never had a deep understanding of Gu Shuyuan, his nominal brother-in-law, and he was unwilling to understand. Really, if it weren't for the useless Mo Cunxi, marrying this man, he would probably have had no intersection for the Mo family to the Gu family for the rest of his life.

"I can…"

His voice was hoarse, but it also had an indescribable firmness. Mo Cunyi knew that this was probably the biggest concession and promise of the Prince of Gu's family.

The tiger is poisonous and doesn't eat any more.

Thinking of it, Mo Cunyi still thought about it and just followed Gu Shuyuan's steps, but he still couldn't speak well.

"Gu Shuyuan, when will my sister come back?"

Gu Shuyuan was unable to give Mo Cunyi any answer. He still didn't know where Mo Cunxi and his team were going to do the mission, so he could not determine it.

As if he knew Gu Shuyuan was sure that he didn't know either, Mo Cunyi waved his hand.

"Okay, okay, I don't know if you miss you. Gu Shuyuan, let me tell you, you have to take good care of Mo Xichen, otherwise my sister will come back and see her son missing a piece of hair, your Gu family will wait for the whole world..."

The tone was like the fierce beast of the Gu family. If you didn't want to say anything more to Gu Shuyuan, Mo Cunyi hung up the phone and stood at this end, looking at the phone for a long time, thinking about it, and calling Mr. Mo.

On the other end, Mr. Mo knew that Mo Cunxi had received the task, so he completely let go of his heart. On the other end of the phone, he said earnestly to Mo Cunyi:

"What I fear most is that your sister is so arrogant. I can't even get back if I determine something in ten years. Just like she checked the cause of your parents' death. After so many years, she couldn't find it out. She is still checking it. Now she has a little bit of anger and doesn't want to give up. Cunyi, the army is the most suitable place for your sister to stay. At least there won't make her lose her true intentions. You want to stay in Jiangcheng and make your sister think she is not alone..."

Mo Cunyi's throat became sore, Gu Shuyuan felt ashamed of his sister, but Mo Cunyi was the same.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Cunyi sat down on the spot. The bangs on his forehead blocked his eyes carved out of the same mold as Mo Cunxi, and he didn't speak for a long time.

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Gu Shuyuan hung up the phone and turned around. He saw Mo Xichen who had run behind him at some point. His eyes were swollen, wearing crayon Shin-chan's pajamas, his furry curly hair was messy, standing there looking at him, his hoarse voice and slutty voice sounded:

"Uncle... do you know where Mo Cunxi went?"

Gu Shuyuan felt very uncomfortable when he called out that uncle. He thought that if it were the past, he would definitely lift this stinky child up, and then told him fiercely, "I am not your uncle, I am your father."

But now he can't, not that he can't, not that he dares.

Squatted down and looked at Mo Xichen. No matter how uncomfortable Gu Shuyuan felt, he still had to accept Mo Xichen's name, rubbed Mo Xichen's furry curly hair, and looked tender.

"I know, she's going to be a hero..."

Hearing this, Mo Xichen nodded, took a step forward, narrowed Gu Shuyuan's distance, and no longer had the noisy and crying momentum just now, and then said to Gu Shuyuan:

"My mom has always been a hero..."

With his raised little head and a look of pride and pride, Gu Shuyuan's heart suddenly softened.

"Have you eaten?"

Mo Xichen shook his head, "No, I just cried, I didn't eat, so I'm very hungry now..."

In addition to the red and swollen eyes and the hoarse voice of crying, Gu Shuyuan would not have imagined that this kid was just sitting on the sofa in the living room and crying loudly, screaming and yelling.

This personality is faster than turning a book.

Sure enough, he followed Mo Cunxi.

This emotion comes quickly and leaves quickly.

I still followed Mo Cunxi.

Gu Shuyuan laughed and wanted to go to Mo Xichen, but then he thought that the hand that had been huddled in the air shrank back again. He smiled bitterly, stood up, and wanted to take Mo Xichen to have dinner, but at the moment he stood up, his hands were warm and he looked down.

Mo Xichen had already stretched out his chubby little hand, held the little finger in Gu Shuyuanda's hand tightly, and then looked up at him with his face:

"Uncle, you're bleeding..."

Gu Shuyuan was stunned and turned to look at his other hand. At the banquet, he thought of a tough battle to fight to avoid some people's illness and dirt from the Gu family. He had to remove the gauze. Now he is bleeding and he has not seen it. Instead, Mo Xichen saw it.

He held his hand behind him. Such an ugly and bloody wound should not be seen by his son. However, Mo Xichen used his little hand to pinch Gu Shuyuan's fingers. His tender and fair little face was written with worry.

"Uncle, do you feel pain?"
Chapter completed!