The only favorite ex-wife: The president's husband owes training

"Auntie Jian is not as good at eating as Xiaobao. The chicken soup made by grandma is delicious." Xiaobao said, then looked at Jian Ziyu, stretched out his little hand to scoop Jian Ziyu's soup, but before he stretched out his hand, Gu Chenglin He took Jian Ziyu's bowl into his own hand, then scooped up the soup, and carefully skimmed off the chicken fat on the soup surface.

"Thank you." Jian Ziyu took the chicken soup, looking a little embarrassed, then ate with her head down.

"I don't know why the two of you, father and son, were bewitched by something. They both care so much about this woman. It turns out that Pan Shuangshuang." Gu Chenglin's mother couldn't see that Xiaobao was so kind to Jian Ziyu, and whispered.

Jian Ziyu smiled helplessly, lowered her head and continued to drink her chicken soup. In fact, Jian Ziyu always felt that Pan Shuangshuang was more suitable for Gu Chenglin than her, and the two of them were a match made in heaven.

Jian Ziyu finished the chicken soup very seriously, "Mom, eat slowly, I still have things to do, so I'll go up first."

Gu Chenglin's mother glanced at Jian Ziyu and didn't say anything. She was really angry with Jian Ziyu.

Jian Ziyu turned around and walked upstairs, Gu Chenglin half-closed his eyes and looked at Jian Ziyu's back, wondering what he was thinking at this moment.

"I don't understand. Why can't I tell her about some things? Our Gu family is considered a respectable thing. You see, this time we even had an affair. You don't know what will happen to him after pampering him like this? Divorce is yours." The best way out." Gu Chenglin's mother continued to criticize.

"Mom, eat slowly, Xiaobao, you still have painting homework, do your homework after eating." Gu Chenglin stood up, and then walked upstairs.

"I'm old now, I can't control you anymore, what's so good about her?" Gu Chenglin's mother was a little hysterical.

"Mom and Dad have a very good relationship. Don't be angry, grandma. Xiaobao comforts grandma." Xiaobao said sensiblely, and then showed a cute smile.

Gu Chenglin was going up the stairs, but after hearing Xiaobao's words, he turned around and his face became a little ugly. In fact, in his heart, he didn't want Xiaobao to be so mature, but
In the evening, Gu Chenglin's mother wanted to take Xiaobao to live with her, but Gu Chenglin refused.

When Gu Chenglin's mother left, she was still full of anger, but she was more helpless.

"I'll go to grandma's place this weekend, grandma is not happy." Xiaobao said.

"When the time comes, I said, don't you want to draw? Aunt Jian is very good at drawing, so go find Aunt Jian." Gu Chenglin stretched out his hand, hugged Xiao Bao into his arms, and then walked towards Jian Ziyu's room go.

This time, perhaps Jian Ziyu forgot to close the door, or Jian Ziyu deliberately did not lock the door, Gu Chenglin took Xiaobao and went in directly, and then found that Jian Ziyu was still looking at the school's forum.

Frowning slightly, Gu Chenglin coughed softly, and the sound of coughing made Jian Ziyu jump.

"Why did you come into my room casually again?" Jian Ziyu's face was defensive, but this kind of defensiveness only made Gu Chenglin find it funny.

"Aunt Jian, you forgot to close the door. Dad and I came in directly." Xiaobao quickly explained, then looked at Jian Ziyu's computer screen, and saw a bulging photo of him holding Jian Ziyu's hand.

"Dad printed out this photo. It's the first time I took a photo with Aunt Jane. You must print it out for me." Xiaobao was a little excited, and even climbed up on the chair to look at the photo.