Every move he made was extremely natural, Gu Shaocheng got a lump in his throat, could it be that even his son knew about the other's existence?
Which uncle, which uncle? A breath of frustration got stuck in his chest and he couldn't let it out, making him feel completely unwell!
His face, getting more foul!
"Zun Zun, do you know which uncle sent it?"
"Huh?" Zun Zun feigned ignorance, deliberately wide-eyed and innocent, shook his head vigorously: "I don't know. Mom, which uncle
sent you flowers? I want chocolate too."
"There's no uncle sending mom flowers, ah, hurry and eat, you're going to be late for school." Chenxing half-truthfully
covered up.
Zun Zun immediately chimed in: "Oh, mom, I'm full, I'm going to school now, Wubai is waiting at the door
for me."
Zun Zun swiftly jumped down from the child's chair, took the little backpack handed by the servant next to him, and ran off.
