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Chapter 1402 Mysterious gift for the little guy

The little guy was taken to the car next to him by the bodyguard and sat in a safety seat.

"It seems that Xiaomu has begun to think about finding his stepmother [     www.biqugeso.me]."

Mo Zeyang asked with a smile, "Have you seen that girl?"

"I won't let Xiaomu see her again."

There was a hint of disgust in Gu Chengxiao's voice.

"What's wrong?

Not to your preference?”

"It's not a problem with appearance, but a bad character."

Gu Chengxiao summed up.

Mo Zeyang asked again, "What about her biological mother?"

"No feeling."

Gu Chengxiao opened his mouth lightly.

"Then do you plan to stay with Xiaomu for the rest of your life and never touch a woman?"

Mo Zeyang quipped.

"What about you?"

Gu Chengxiao asked back.

Mo Zeyang smiled freely and handsomely, holding a head of ink hair, "I'm not in a hurry yet, it's early!"

The two good brothers bid farewell to each other and went back to their own houses.

Before the little guy arrived home, he fell asleep on the safety chair. He was still sleeping soundly, and his mouth was drooling.

Gu Chengxiao took his son back to the bed, took a hot towel, and wiped his face. The little guy pouted and turned over and continued to fall asleep.

Gu Chengxiao bent down, kissed his little head, got up and walked towards the study.

In the early morning, Xu Xinyue accompanied her aunt to look at the house. When her aunt heard that a property was opening recently, she thought she could grab a good house. Xu Xinyue also hoped that her aunt and grandma would own her own house as soon as possible.

At noon, she received a call from Li Yan. She wanted to ask her to come out to chat in the afternoon to pass the time, but Xu Xinyue agreed.

Gu’s house.

Kid Gu Yimu was particularly quiet and well-behaved today. He didn't bother his dad playing basketball in the morning, nor ran or jumped around. He hid in his room and counted money.

He poured out the money from his piggy bank with his golden pig in a bulging manner, and now he sat on the small bed, counting hundreds of dollars in bills one by one.

When the little guy thought that the house where Xu Xinyue lives is so simple, he felt so distressed! Sister Xinyue said that she must have worked very hard to make money to buy a new house, so the little guy decided to support her.

He took out all his New Year's money and red envelope money to help Xu Xinyue buy a house.

Gu Chengxiao saw the little guy going upstairs after breakfast. It was past ten o'clock and he didn't see him going downstairs. He was a little surprised what the little guy was doing.

After all, he is only four years old. If he falls and touches, he still has to keep abreast of his son's movements.

Gu Chengxiao's slender body stepped upstairs leisurely and walked towards his son's children's room.

The children's room was located next to his master bedroom. Gu Chengxiao arrived at the door and knocked politely on the door.

"Xiaomu, is it inside?"

The little guy who was counting money on the bed was in a panic and immediately pulled up the quilt to hide what he was doing.

He quickly jumped out of bed and hugged his daddy who was walking in.

"Dad, I'm here."

Gu Chengxiao squatted down and asked curiously, "What are you doing in the room?"

"I...I'm looking for something, Daddy, are you going to play with me?"

Gu Chengxiao stroked his little head and stood up. With his height, his eyes fell on the little guy's somewhat messy and unfolded quilt. The unpressed quilt revealed a corner of a hundred-dollar bill and the place where the quilt was bulging, which was clearly his piggy bank.

Originally, my son was hiding here, was he counting his money?

When did such a small guy start to need money?

Hasn't his money been used?

Gu Chengxiao took his son out without saying a word. He would not take the initiative to ask about this matter, but he would pay attention to where his son's money was to be used.

You can also master and understand your son’s view of money since childhood.

Gu Chengxiao took his son downstairs to play with the ball.

The little guy likes to play football with his daddy the most. In the noon sun, the little guy sweats heavily, but he has a lot of fun.

At 11 o'clock in the afternoon, Gu Chengxiao’s chef and assistant arrived. They did not come every day, but as long as Gu Chengxiao and his son were at home, they would prepare ingredients and come to make lunch for the father and son.

After playing the ball, Gu Chengxiao wiped his son's face and allowed him to go back to his room to rest.

Gu Chengxiao came to the study and thought that his son was counting his money again now. He was really curious about where his son would use the money.

Did he like some toys?

Planning to pay for it yourself?

Or for other purposes?

Gu Chengxiao probably never thought that his son would use all his money to support Xu Xinyue in buying a house.

The little guy at this moment had already counted it. He had 26,000 yuan in total, a thick stack. He wrapped it neatly with a twisted belt, and then wrapped it with another layer outside the paper.

Then, he took out a gift bag and put it in. The little guy picked up a piece of letter paper and started writing in a crooked manner.

Sister, this money is used to help you buy a house! You must accept it. Xiaomu, who loves you, and Sister Xinyue.

After writing the simple but sincere words, the little guy folded them and put them in the gift box, and sealed them with tape. The little guy also knew that money was not exposed.

This is what Daddy often teaches him, so he packs this money like a gift, and no one can guess that there is cash inside it.

The little guy wrote Xu Xinyue's phone number on a sticker and stuck it outside the gift. This was what he wanted to take out by the uncle of the chef in a while.

Now Daddy doesn't allow him to go out, so he can only take him out, and he believes that the chef will definitely give him a gift.

However, Dad can't know about this.

The little guy went downstairs first, and when he looked at his uncle and two subordinates who were still cleaning the kitchen, he ran to the study again. He knocked on the door and pushed it open. Looking at the man working inside, he laughed, "Dadly, are you working?"

"Yeah! Do you want me to play with you?"

Gu Chengxiao stopped the tapping in his hand and looked at his son gently.

"I'm just playing by myself, Daddy, please work hard! I won't bother you."

After the little guy finished speaking, he closed the door sensibly.

Gu Chengxiao looked at his son's door that was closed neatly and fell into deep thoughts. His son was a little abnormally obedient. He immediately thought about his son taking out the money from the piggy bank.

He stood up and stepped out of the study. His steps were lighter and he heard the voice of his son in the hall, "Uncle Mike, you can do me a favor! Give me a gift."

"Who are you going to give to?"

"No, there is a phone number on it. You can find her by calling her phone number. Please send it to her!"

The little guy said seriously.
Chapter completed!
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