Gu Yicheng gave An An a piece of chicken drumstick.
An An’s little hands held the chicken drumsticks, and the aroma wafted past the tip of her nose.
She opened her small mouth and took a bite.
The chicken legs were fried and slightly browned. When she bit into them, the chicken was so tender and so fragrant.
An An couldn’t stop eating, and her little mouth became oily.
Seeing the little dumpling eating so happily, Mo Sui could only follow her.
Although the food he cooked was delicious, she didn’t eat it.
Mo Sui casually picked at the vegetable leaves a few times, feeling sulky in her heart.
…
Sister Wu kept an eye on the situation in the live broadcast room and was on alert. She made a phone call after the meal, determined not to let her drive Gu Yicheng away.
The worried Sister Wu told Mo Sui not to embarrass Gu Yicheng no matter what: “Anyway, he will leave on his own. It would be better if he can go back until the live broadcast is closed at 8:30.”
After finally dealing with Sister Wu, Mo Sui came out of the bedroom.
The dishes on the dining table had been cleared away, and the dishwasher in the kitchen was running.
She saved face for Gu Yicheng in front of the live broadcast camera.
She looked at him to let him follow her.
Gu Yicheng could only follow her to the corner of the room.
“Aren’t you leaving yet?”
“I’m not here to find you.”
Faced with her cold tone, Gu Yicheng straightened his back and became awkward.
Mo Sui crossed her arms, raised her chin, and looked at him expressionlessly.
The next moment, Gu Yicheng turned to An An and said, “An An, I want to ask you something.”
An An said softly: “Mom, Uncle has something to say to me.”
After she finished speaking, she kicked her short legs and led Gu Yicheng back to her room.
He followed the little dumpling with brisk steps as if he had gained privileges and was a little proud.
Gu Yicheng closed the door of the child’s room tightly.
Mo Sui stood outside, not knowing what to do.
She paced back and forth in the room, glanced at the mobile phone on the sofa, and simply opened it to take a look at the barrage in the live broadcast room.
[Her handsome husband will cook and wash dishes after coming home from work, but my ugly husband will just lie on the sofa and play with his mobile phone.]
[Men who can’t make any money are like this. They just work as househusbands. Maybe Mo Sui has raised a pretty boy, so the woman takes care of the outside and the man takes care of the house.]
[Mo Sui’s character is very reserved. She won’t take the initiative to show affection to us.]
[Upstairs, why don’t you believe that they are agreeing to divorce? Someone just broke the news and said that they have been separated for a long time. I guess he will go back to his own home soon.]
Mo Sui flipped through her mobile phone casually and couldn’t help but want to open the split shot of the live broadcast room.
That was the scene in the child’s room.
What were they talking about?
“Mr. Gu, Mrs. Gu!”
Bang, bang, bang!
There was a noise outside the door.
Mo Sui: …
That was Assistant Fang’s voice.
She didn’t want to open the door, but she opened it anyway.
As soon as the door opened, Assistant Fang pushed a black suitcase in with a smile on his face.
“Madam, this is Mr. Gu’s suitcase. I sent it over!”
As soon as he finished speaking, seeing that the situation was not right, Assistant Fang rubbed oil on his feet and ran away.
Mo Sui stood in front of the suitcase, dumbfounded.
Unexpectedly, her fans in the live broadcast room would start celebrating again.
[It’s a hit! It’s true! Legally married couples are so happy!]
[So sweet, so sweet! When he gets back from work, he goes home immediately to hang out with his wife and children. Even his luggage is delivered by the assistant.]
[Where is the promised househusband? How can a stay-at-home husband have an assistant!]
[The assistant just called her Madam. What kind of wealthy idol drama is this?]
Of course, there were still people who didn’t believe it, saying that these two people were acting and Gu Yicheng would leave once the live broadcast room was closed.
But, they didn’t be in a hurry—
Just check to see if he is still at home early tomorrow morning. Then, everything will be clear, right?
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