Dear Commander-in-Chief

To be honest, the moment Gong Jue saw little tuan zi lying on Gu Qi’s arm, his heart skipped a beat, and the fire in his heart subsided.

That was because he had never seen his precocious and calm son display such an attachment and adorable sleeping face.

Tuan Zi had no mother since he was young, and he had long since gotten used to being independent.

Sometimes, his thoughts and language were even more mature and calm than his father’s, making one’s hair stand on end.

However, at this moment, Little Tuan Zi seemed to have returned to the appearance of a four-or five-year-old child.

In front of Gu Qiqi, he would act coquettishly, be childish, be silly and cute, say that he was hungry, and beg for sleep..

Gong Jue’s eyes welled up.

At this moment, he deeply reflected that he, as a father, was not qualified and did not give his child a safe and carefree environment to grow up in.

He also deeply realized that a child still needed a mother.

The influence of a mother was irreplaceable!

Even a biological father could not replace it.

He was so lucky that the woman he fell in love with happened to be the mother of his son!

Gong Jue stood quietly by the bed and watched with a complicated expression on his face.

He was about to compromise, so he simply slept on the right side of the bed. The seat that the two of them had given him did not think or do anything tonight, only being a qualified and good father..

However..

When his gaze shifted to Gu Qiqi.

His Adam’s apple suddenly tightened!

His nose was about to bleed!

Stupid, woman, you’re making trouble!

In the king’s bed, Gu Qiqi might have slept more relaxed with little tuan zi, casually spreading her small arms and legs.

He had even chosen her nightdress. It was extremely cute.

Gong Jue felt a surge of emotions when he saw it. The little bit of guilt he felt towards his son just now had been thrown into the clouds.

Yes, he could be a good father slowly in the future.

It was still better to be a fierce and good husband first. That was the most urgent matter!

Gong Jue took a deep breath, his Adam’s apple bobbed up and down as he walked towards Gu Qiqi’s side.

He first carefully moved Gu Qiqi’s slender arm out from under Little Tuan Zi’s head.

Of course, this was not easy.

Little Tuan Zi immediately felt that something was wrong in his sleep. He snorted and was about to be awakened.

Fortunately, Gong Jue was prepared. He quickly picked up a cute cylindrical small waist pillow by the bed and directly put a cushion under Little Tuan Zi’s neck.

Although it was far less comfortable than Gu Qiqi’s arm, at least little tuan zi could feel something solid in his hand in his sleep.

Little Tuan Zi turned over, hugged the small waist pillow, and continued to sleep soundly.

Gong jue heaved a sigh of relief and snorted. “Brat, you still want to fight with me? When I slept with your mother for the first time, you were still nowhere to be found!”

“Oh... Jue, what did you say? What Li? Why aren’t you sleeping?”Gu Qiqi actually didn’t sleep very deeply.

After she sent Gong Jue a text message, she felt drowsy and was in a daze.

At this moment, she was lifted up by Gong Jue’s waist and woke up in a daze again.

Gong Jue’s eyelids twitched a few times. Looking at her drowsy appearance, he was filled with an indescribable cuteness and innocence, as if he was waiting to be bullied.

His Adam’s apple bobbed a few more times before he leaned close to her ear and said in a deep voice, “I’m coming to sleep now... !”

Gu Qiqi thought she had heard wrongly and said with a slight annoyance, “Don’t, there’s a child here. What are you doing?”

Gong Jue raised his chin, narrowed his eyes, and said proudly --