Hidden ex-husband: Please sign for divorce

Chapter 193 You are not childish

Chapter 193 You are not childish

If it weren't for the fact that this serious man was so shameless that he could pass behind the city wall, Jing Shaoteng would have stretched out his face for Gu Nansheng to pat and use as a toy.

Gu Nansheng didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked straight to Gu An'an's side.

Seeing her mother's belly growing day by day, Gu An'an felt a sense of soreness in her heart: "Mom, will you not want An'an after my brother or sister is born?"

"How come, mom loves An An very much." Gu Nansheng reached out and stroked Gu An'an's hair lovingly.

After the soreness in Gu An'an's heart passed, he felt that he was very useless. He clearly told him that when he had a younger brother or younger sister, he must be very good to them. Why is he still jealous at this time?
Although Gu An'an has a maturity and IQ beyond ordinary people, after all, he is just a five-year-old child, who will be jealous and cry.

Jing Shaoteng just stood quietly watching the mother and child chatting, his heart was full of warmth, just watching such a picture quietly, he felt extremely happy, let alone possessed, subconsciously light He laughed, just in time for Jing Yun to hear him.

"Son, why are you giggling here?"

"Mom, do you think Nan Sheng is particularly beautiful?"

Jing Shaoteng never took his eyes off Gu Nansheng's body, "It's the same no matter what time it is, even when it's pregnant."

"Son, women are fragile when they are pregnant, so don't mess around." Jing Yun warned.

Jing Shaoteng glanced at Jing Yun quietly, his face full of helplessness and heartbreak, did he really not be trusted by them anymore?

How much he wanted to roar at the sky, he had no choice before, but now he wants to be a good husband!

At night, Jing Shaoteng and Gu Nansheng stayed at Jing's house, Jing Shaoteng still didn't hold back, turned to Gu Nansheng who was reading a maternity magazine and said, "Is it true that you don't trust me anymore?"

"Your reputation has gone bankrupt." Gu Nansheng replied casually with raised eyebrows.

This is not the first time he heard Gu Nansheng say this, and he sighed a little frustrated: "It's all my fault that I lost to ***, otherwise I wouldn't be without credibility now."

Gu Nansheng's fingers froze when turning the page, and his little face blushed. This person really dared to say something, how could they say they are breaking up now?
She was also a little impressed that he could still tell dirty jokes so calmly and freely.

As everyone knows, in Jing Shaoteng's heart, Gu Nansheng has long been drawn into his own circle, whether to break up or not, after he wakes up from anger, he is so stimulated that he can't help but think about how to get her back every day.

"By the way, are you still going to the office?" Jing Shaoteng asked suddenly.

Gu Nansheng looked at him a little defensively, always feeling that there was something deep in this sentence, so he didn't rush to answer.

Jing Shaoteng looked at her with hurt eyes, why did his little wife go back to the past, actually looked at him so defensively, and suffered [-] points of mixed damage of reality, physics and magic in his heart.

Perhaps Jing Shaoteng's expression was too pitiful, Gu Nansheng couldn't bear it, and decided to answer him: "I will still go, but because you have arranged me for a long time at Wangdao, I have invited many years annual leave."

As he said that, he rolled his eyes. Jing Shaoteng's sense of crisis is too strong, but too strong sense of crisis will lead to people looking for trouble when they have nothing to do. The idleness in the past few days is all thanks to his mysterious sense of crisis.

Jing Shaoteng chuckled and didn't say anything, but he had already started to think about how to chase his little wife in the future. He knew that she had a very thin skin, so she could actually use the office to make a big fuss!
Looking at his smile, Gu Nansheng felt that it was malicious no matter what, so he turned his gaze back to his book and concentrated on reading those mother and baby materials.

Instead of fighting wits with Jing Shaoteng, she might as well increase her experience with the baby. The flurry when she was pregnant with Gu An'an and the orderliness now are all due to these small magazines.

Seeing his charming wife ignoring others, Jing Shaoteng felt even more uncomfortable, and he hugged Gu Nansheng with a stern look.

"Are books as handsome as me? Can books make you pregnant? Can books give you everything you want? If you can't, just look at me and don't look at it!"

However, Gu Nansheng turned his head and chuckled: "Yes."

Jing Shaoteng pursed his lips, his eyes widened a little, and he stared closely at Gu Nansheng as if he was brewing his anger.

But looking at her calm and calm appearance, he knew instantly that he had lost, not only lost but also badly, she didn't notice his expression and his anger at all, after knowing this , Jing Shaoteng sighed heavily.

He lay face to face and looked at the ceiling: "I already have a premonition that my old age life will not be very happy."

A wife who can pinch her veins anytime, anywhere, a genius and wicked son. Although the little guy in his stomach doesn't have a clue now, he will definitely not be any better. He is definitely a quirky little ghost.

His future life, hey, Jing Shaoteng sighed lightly.

Next room.

Gu Anan was holding a mobile phone and was making a video with Zhang Xiaoguai: "Have you finished your homework?"

"Brother An'an, the little boy you mentioned has finished all the work, what else is there to do? There is no little boy to watch TV!"

"Go and see, see you at school."

Zhang Xiaoguai didn't even say goodbye, just hung up the phone.

Listening to the beeping sound coming from the mobile phone, Gu Anan only felt very lonely. Not only was he thinking about other issues of the same department with his father, but could the TV look better than him and be more handsome?

Can the TV play rubber band with her?
Gu Anan threw herself heavily on the small bed.

Due to the great force, his back grinned and hurt, his bones all over his body felt like he had been punched, and he almost exclaimed in pain: "This heartless little guy!"

However, all the anger towards the bed finally turned into a helpless accusation against Zhang Xiaoguai. He always felt that he had paid a lot, but Zhang Xiaoguai seemed to be unable to see it.

After all, not every child is as precocious as he is. They know what love is and what liking is from an early age. Zhang Xiaoguai is a normal girl—even a bit silly.

Gu An'an thought about it, and finally made a phone call to someone. His slightly immature tone was filled with somewhat mature words: "How about what I confessed?"

"It's already in production, what other requests do you have?" The voice of the person over there sounded very respectful.

"No, just speed up."

After Gu An'an finished speaking, he hung up the phone again, this time he directly turned off his mobile phone, he was afraid that he would interrupt Zhang Xiaoguai's interest in watching TV any longer.

But judging from the tone of that person just now, I'm afraid that what he wanted is almost ready, and Xiao Guai's birthday is two weeks away. I don't know if she will like the gift he made for her?
Thinking of this, Gu An'an finally entered his dream, he leaned on the pillow and fell asleep gracefully, his immature face showed a maturity that did not match his age.

In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone through the window, Gu Anan woke up. After washing up, he changed his clothes, packed a few books at Jing's house, and walked downstairs, making breakfast. The servant was taken aback, she didn't expect Gu Anan to come so early.

"Young master, breakfast will take a while."

"It doesn't matter, I can wait while reading a book, you go to work," Gu An'an replied very politely, "It's hard work."

The servant was stunned and her eyes were a little wet. She didn't expect that she had been working as a dog and a horse in Jingjia for almost ten years, and it was the first time she heard thank you from the young master's mouth, and seeing him like that, he didn't look down on her at all. , and used an honorific title for her!

Even though she knew that her young master might just have better manners, her heart was still warm.

In fact, this family is very good to her, especially Mrs. Jing. Although she doesn't say anything, the treatment and arrangements for her are also very good. There is no intention of treating her badly. The servant thought so and started to do today. breakfast.

Not long after, Gu An'an drank the porridge. He bent his mouth and smiled at the servant, and then began to eat. After eating about half a bowl, Jing Shaoteng and Gu Nansheng came down from the stairs.

Gu Anan raised his head and clearly saw a bright red palm print on his father's cheek, although he didn't know if it was fresh...

Gu An'an's gloating eyes were seen by Jing Shaoteng, and after he helped Gu Nansheng to sit down, he said slowly: "Wife, do you think it's not good for your son to eat like this, reading a book and eating is easy to get stomach problems, you have Stomach trouble doesn't feel good, does it?"

Although he still has opinions on Jing Shaoteng, but he couldn't hold back that what he said made sense, Gu Nansheng nodded, looked at the book in Gu An'an's hand, and said softly: "An'an, eat before reading, okay?"

Gu An'an sensed the hostility of his father, obediently put down the book and rolled his eyes, and said to Jing Shaoteng with his lips, "Aren't you childish"!
Jing Shaoteng didn't find it strange that Gu An'an could speak with his lips, even if he went to the sky and fell into the sea, he didn't think there was anything strange about it.

She didn't reply to him at all, but took care of Gu Nansheng with all her heart.

Gu An'an had nowhere to vent after punching him, and felt very upset. He didn't like the feeling of being oppressed, even if that person was his father.

Displeased is displeased, he took a deep breath, took two sips of porridge casually, and carried his schoolbag on his back.

"Aunt Li, please send An An to school."

The driver is a middle-aged woman. Time has carved many marks on her face. The deep and shallow marks make her look a little old. Gu An'an's gentle voice came into her ears, so soft and sticky. The unique crispness of a child's voice is often found in her children.

Subconsciously replied, walked to the side of the car and unlocked it: "Master, please."

"You can call me An An from now on."

While everyone was packing things for him outside the door, Gu Anan said slowly, "I don't like being graded."

(End of this chapter)

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