He rubbed Tang Xiaochu's little head and stood up, "We will discuss those things in the future. Now, I will take you home."

He carried two suitcases, one big and one small, and led the way.

When he walked out of the apartment, Gu Qiuyu saw that he was carrying two suitcases in his hand and immediately took them over.

When Tang Xiaoci saw that Gu Shimu's hands were empty, he looked back at his brother. Seeing that his brother was talking to his mother and did not pay attention to him, he immediately ran to Gu Shimu's side, quietly grasped Gu Shimu's right hand, and whispered: "Dad, is your home also my mother and brother's home?"

The soft little palm suddenly held Gu Shimu's palm, and Gu Shimu's arm couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The little guy's hands were soft and tender, as if he could crush his bones with a light pinch.

Prince Gu's palm was sweating profligately. Xuxu held his little hand, and he didn't dare to use any strength, and even breathed lighter.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Tang Xiaoci, and saw him holding his white and tender bun face and looking at him with anticipation. He was trembling with his cute heart and couldn't help but lean over and carry him into his arms.

He gently kissed Tang Xiaoci's tender cheeks, smiled gently, and his voice was as gentle as the wind: "Xiaoci is right. Dad's home is the home of Xiaoci and his mother and brother. From now on, Xiaoci will live in our home with his parents and brothers forever. Our home is Xiaoci and his brothers fortress. Living in our home, no one can bully Xiaoci and his brothers and mothers again."

"Okay, okay!" Tang Xiaoci cheered happily, looked back at his brother, and saw that his brother still didn't notice him, so he quickly kissed Gu Shimu, hugged Gu Shimu's neck, leaned into Gu Shimu's ear, and whispered: "Dad, I like you, the way you dreamed with me seemed to be!"

In his dream, my father is a big brother, as beautiful as his brother and as powerful as his brother!

The little guy's body was small and soft, and with a sweet milky fragrance, he snuggled in Gu Shimu's arms. Gu Shimu's heart was so soft.

He picked up the little guy and kissed him on his delicate little face, "Be good, dad likes you too!"

Tang Xiaoci said: "You must like your brother too!"

Gu Shimu laughed, "Well, I like my brother too."

Tang Xiaoci asked: "And mother!"

Gu Shimu: "..."

Tang Xiaoci didn't wait for his response, tilted his little head and looked at him suspiciously, "Don't dad like mom?"

"..." Facing the little guy's suspicious and uneasy eyes, Gu Shimu had to say: "I like it too!"

His feelings about Tang Yexi were very complicated.

Can't say I like it.

But it's right not to hate it.

To him, Tang Yexi is a girl worthy of admiration and respect and is also worthy of liking.

But he and Tang Yexi have known each other for too short. If he says he likes Tang Yexi, it would be too Menglang and too irresponsible.

But facing the little guy's uneasy gaze, he really couldn't tell his true thoughts.

The little guy is still too young, and he can't understand many things.

He could only tell him simply and roughly, yes, I like your mother, so that the little guy can feel at ease.

Sure enough, when he heard that he liked Tang Yexi, the little guy immediately smiled happily and satisfiedly, and his sudden smile was even brighter than the sunflower blooming in the sunshine.

Looking at his smile, Gu Shimu's heart seemed to be suddenly shining into the sun, and there was indescribable warmth and happiness in his heart.

Very magical.

This little guy seemed to have some magic that made him like him, want to spoil him, love him, protect him, make him safe and happy, and smile constantly.

Could it be that this is the nature of father and son, and the power of blood?
Chapter completed!