When Gu Shuyuan and Wang Jiayi came to the school ground behind Xishanyuan, they saw the small figure running on the track of the school ground from a distance. The small figure was wearing a small vest. Because they ran a little fast, they fell to the ground.

Gu Shuyuan saw from afar that his steps became faster and wanted to help him, but when he thought of something, he slowed down again.

The chubby little palm was already broken. Gu Shuyuan and Wang Jiayi looked at each other from afar, thinking that Mo Xichen would sit on the ground and cry, but he didn't expect Mo Xichen to stand up from the ground again, looked at the wound in his palm, and quickly ran around the track.

Wang Jiayi saw the little figure holding on, gritting his teeth and persevering these days.

The Mo family is also a big shot. He thought that all the children of everyone were spoiled, especially when the boss decided to bring Mo Xichen back for training, they once thought it was impossible, not that it was impossible to bring Mo Xichen back, but that it was impossible when Mo Xichen completed these things and training.

At the beginning, they were almost waiting to see Mo Xichen crying, but nothing.

Even though he fell down and was tired, the child didn't cry, and gritted his teeth and stood up again.

These trainings are very tiring. There are many times when they see the tears that are enduring in Mo Xichen's eyes and feel sad. As a child, it doesn't matter if he cries, but he doesn't see Mo Xichen leaving tears.

Children have strong tolerance and explosive power.

He waved his hand and signaled Mo Xichen to stop. Gu Shuyuan walked to Mo Xichen's side. The tall figure squatted down and reached out to touch Mo Xichen's hair. The little man's hair was already wet with sweat. Gu Shuyuan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and he didn't know if he had done it right.

A low voice sounded:

"The hair is a little long, shaved..."

After the words came, Mo Xichen looked up and looked at Gu Shuyuan with his slightly red eyes, and asked in a small voice:

"Then can I see my mother? Or call her..."

The air suddenly became a little suffocated. Gu Shuyuan stared at Mo Xichen in a daze. After a long time, he replied in a low voice:

"Can…"

Hearing this, Mo Xichen's fair face immediately raised a big smile to Gu Shuyuan, and even Jiayi behind him became happy.

However, when Gu Shuyuan saw Mo Xichen's smile, he felt suffocating and uncomfortable. He stretched out his hand and gently embraced Mo Xichen into his arms. He felt the temperature and small heartbeat from Mo Xichen. Gu Shuyuan felt that his restless heart began to calm down.

This is his son, Mo Cunxi and his child.

And he finally hugged Chenchen and his other self in the world after many years.

Faced with the sudden hug, Mo Xichen was also stunned. A handsome little face shone with an unnatural look, and his awkward little hands were hanging beside him, allowing Gu Shuyuan to hug him tightly, tightly.

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In the blink of an eye, there were only three days left, and everyone and everything was going on. Mo Cunxi was not surprised at all when he saw Gu Shuyuan coming back. It was hard for Gu Shuyuan to appear for so long.

Sniffing the faint smell of wine from the air, Mo Cunxi frowned, pretended to be careless and snatched his distant hand, and pretended to be careless and retracted his eyes back. He felt a little angry in his heart.

It seems that he really doesn't want Gu Shuyuan's hand.

Humph, if you don’t want it, don’t want it.

Not your own hand.

After a cold look at Gu Shuyuan, Mo Cunxi went upstairs.

Back on the bed, pulled the quilt and covered myself tightly.

Until Gu Shuyuan came upstairs, he walked to the bed gently, looked at Mo Cunxi who covered his head with the quilt, shook his head without realizing it, sighed, reached out to pull the quilt, and said warmly:

"Are you going to suffocate yourself in it?"

"I like this if you want to care..."

Listening to Mo Cunxi's almost childish words, Gu Shuyuan smiled, and his face no longer had the tight sense of oppression and majesty. His smile even brought a smile to his eyes. His whole body was not as rigid and rigorous as before, and he became much warmer.

"Would you like to add another quilt to you? I'll cover you tightly?"

Mo Cunxi suddenly lifted the quilt, staring at Gu Shuyuan with big eyes tightly. His hatred looked like gritting his teeth. In Gu Shuyuan's eyes, everything was so quiet and beautiful.

He glared at Gu Shuyuan fiercely, Mo Cunxi turned around and turned his back to Gu Shuyuan.

Alas, I don't see you, and I don't feel upset.

This childish look made Gu Shuyuan laugh repeatedly, took off his slippers, went to bed, pulled the quilt open, and lay beside Mo Cunxi.

He stretched out his other hand, held Mo Cunxi in his arms, put his chest on Mo Cunxi's back, and leaned his head against Mo Cunxi's head. The two of them were so tightly next to each other, feeling each other's heartbeats and breathing.
Chapter completed!