Who is the white moonlight these days? We are just following the plot

Click, the door opened.

A porcelain-white, translucent, chubby little face appeared before my eyes.

His eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Wen Yuan's. His big watery eyes are shining, and his thick eyelashes are like two small fans, fluttering non-stop.

"Father." The crisp voice of a baby is like the chirping of a nightingale in spring.

"Xiaochuan," Gao Yan squatted down: "What should you call me here?"

"dad."

"Okay, I've got it." Gao Yan patted his head. "Let's go."

"Okay, Dad."

Gao Yan led him downstairs.

Mike, who was waiting downstairs, looked up and saw two figures, one large and one small. He was stunned at first, then said, "Mr. Gao, I am a one-on-one tutor for adults, not children."

"There's no need to teach him. I'm your student."

Mike apologized for his misunderstanding and nodded. "Okay, Mr. Gao."

Gao Yan's home professor's classroom was in the living room, and Xiaochuan sat on the carpet in the living room playing with building blocks, never leaving from beginning to end.

MIike has rich teaching experience and her pronunciation is a standard British accent.

This class doesn't end until noon, and the next class starts at two o'clock.

Mike packed up his teaching materials and prepared to leave. Xiaochuan raised his head from the building blocks and said in a baby voice, "Goodbye, Mike."

The little adorable kid was at the cutest age, and he was really good-looking. Mike couldn't help but raise his voice and said, "Bye, little darling, see you this afternoon."

After Mike left, Gao Yan turned on his tablet and started watching the original English version of "Downton Abbey". At the same time, he did not forget to turn on an English animation for Xiaochuan on TV.

The father and son looked at each other quietly until the housekeeper invited them to dinner.

Gao Yan stood up and asked, "Is Ayu awake?"

"woke up."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Yu walked in from outside.

"Xiaochuan, come here and give your uncle a hug."

Xiaochuan turned his head, his face wrinkled: "You are going to kiss me again, it's all saliva."

"Little brat, you've grown up and you dislike your uncle. No, I want to kiss him." Gao Yu has long legs. He took a few steps to Xiaochuan, lifted him up to his head, and spun him around.

"Wen Xiaochuan, do you know how cute you are? Your uncle loves you so much. Did you miss him when he was away?"

"Hahaha, hahaha..." Wen Xiaochuan was so happy that his eyes narrowed into a line, and he admitted repeatedly: "I miss it, I miss it, hahaha... Xiaochuan misses his uncle so much."

Gao Yu turned around a few times, kissed his plump cheeks twice, and held him firmly with one hand: "Let's go eat."

Wen Xiaochuan hugged Gao Yu's neck tightly, with his little face pressed against Gao Yu's face.

Gao Yan is usually very strict with Wen Xiaochuan and doesn't allow him to act recklessly. Gao Yu is just the opposite. He will kiss Xiaochuan until his face is covered with saliva, and let him ride on his neck and run around.

Wen Xiaochuan especially likes his uncle.

At the dinner table, Gao Yan asked Gao Yu, "How often have you had cold attacks recently?"

Gao Yu paused as he picked up the food. "Same as before, once every seven days."

Gao Yan frowned. Taoist Huang said that as time goes by, the intervals between cold attacks will become shorter and shorter.

At the beginning, Gao Yu suffered an attack once a month, but the daily practice of drawing blood from his heart eventually caused irreversible damage to him. The frequency of his cold attacks became faster and faster, now occurring once every seven days.

When it becomes once a day, Gao Yu's life will be——

Gao Yan's thoughts came to an abrupt halt.

"Royal brother, I'm fine." Gao Yu forced a smile and changed the subject: "Did the Royal Sister-in-law recognize you?"

"Ah."

"Then...what was the reaction of the Empress's sister-in-law?" Gao Yu had never dared to think about or ask this question.

"Homesickness makes one feel more timid" is not an accurate description of his complicated feelings.

In order to connect the parallel world, he took blood from his heart every day to offer sacrifices to the sky. At that time, he had only one thought in his mind, that is, he must see Ji Xingyao.

But when he first entered this future world, he realized that the distance between him and Ji Xingyao was not just two different time and space.

Traveling through time and space is only the first difficult step, and the difficulties that follow will be even greater than the last.

He doesn't want to talk about the price an ancient person has to pay for forcibly disguising himself as a modern person and the hardships involved.

After all, Ji Xingyao and Wen Yuan, as modern people disguised as ancient people, paid a price no less than them.

Gao Yu came to the present world with a heart of atonement, forcibly changing time and space, but he was still afraid.

He couldn't stand in front of the emperor's wife openly like his brother. He could only hide in the shadows and watch Ji Xingyao from afar.

In fact, he is no different from those "private fans".

Gao Yu despised his own behavior, but couldn't control himself.

The atmosphere at the table was a little subdued.

Wen Xiaochuan blinked and asked, "Dad, have you seen Mom?"

"Ah."

"Has Mom forgiven you?"

"No."

Wen Xiaochuan tilted his head and thought for a while: "Then Dad will continue to work hard."

"Well, I'll keep trying."

Wen Xiaochuan lowered his head and fiddled with the children's phone watch on his hand.

The screen saver was a photo of Wen Yuan. He kissed the photo gently and said, "Mom, Xiaochuan will be waiting for you to come home."

Gao Yan and Gao Yu looked at Wen Xiaochuan quietly, both of them were silent.

After the meal, Gao Yu suddenly said, "Brother, I'm leaving this afternoon."

Gao Yan looked up: "You just arrived last night, where are you going?"

"Xingyao has moved away from the capital, and I want to live there for a while."

Last night he just secretly escorted Ji Xingyao back to Hai City because he was afraid that Ji Xingyao would meet the "illegitimate fan" who followed her downstairs of the apartment building that night.

God knows how scared he was when Ji Xingyao took photos with two enthusiastic fans in the VIP waiting room, fearing that they had bad intentions and would hurt Ji Xingyao.

Now that Ji Xingyao has arrived in Hai City and is protected by Wen Yuan, he can rest assured for the time being.

He couldn't wait to go to the apartment in the capital and move in as soon as possible before Ji Xingyao's scent dissipated.

Gao Yan naturally understood his feelings and nodded, "Okay, be careful on the road."

Liwan Manor No. 1.

The moving company finally finished moving all the items, and Ji Xingyao was sweating from running around.

Fortunately, Wen Yuan asked Lao Lu to come and help, otherwise, she really couldn’t handle it alone.

"Old Lu, thank you for your hard work." Ji Xingyao handed Old Lu a bottle of ice water.

"You're welcome, Miss Ji. This is what I should do."

After Lao Lu left, Ji Xingyao called Wen Yuan.

"Ayuan, I'm so tired. Let's go get a SPA."

Wen Yuan had just finished a meeting. She looked out the window at the twilight and said, "Okay, the club I went to last time was pretty good. I'll take you there to try it out."

"Okay~"

Wen Yuan was packing his bag and passed by the secretary's desk when she called him.

"Boss Wen, are you still recruiting for the position of General Assistant?"

Wen Yuan replied: "Continue."