Chapter 599, Anger Hurts the Son
Xiaobo didn't resist, and let Gu Qingxi pull her to sit beside her more obediently than ordinary children, but the album in his arms never let go, nor did he raise it to look at his mother. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Show your mother, good Bo." Gu Qingxi kissed her son's cheek.
Xiaobo remained motionless, completely unresponsive.
Gu Qingxi hugged her son and tentatively went to get the album in his arms.
Bo's long eyelashes flashed, but he didn't resist.
Gu Qingxi took the album and didn't open it, but she saw a person open the door and rush straight into her room.
I just wanted to reprimand, but I was forced to stop.
It was none other than the owner of this house, her own nephew, Gu Junzhi.
Are you here to ask for the affairs of Lin Qingyu's family? Gu Qingxi raised her eyebrows, and Gu Jue relaxed in her heart.
Since it was the nephew who came to deal with it, it means that the woman is not a big deal, and if it is really dead, it should be the police.
Of course, it's not very good to have an unpleasant quarrel or even a fight with your nephew, but it's better than being taken by the police for questioning.
Gu Junzhi spoke, but it was not the question and accusation that Gu Qingxi imagined, and the words were not directed at her.
Gu Junzhi first said to Jian Bing: "You get out, now, immediately, disappear from the Gu Mansion, otherwise I will ask the maid to throw you out!" ā
Then Gu Junzhi looked at Xiaobo's nanny again: "Sister-in-law Xu, please take Xiaobo out to play first, and then bring him back later, I have something to tell my aunt." ā
Sister-in-law Xu nodded, walked over and took Xiaobo's hand.
Xiaobo refused to leave, and reached out to take the album in Gu Qingxi's hand.
Gu Qingxi didn't react for a while, and didn't let go of her fingers, the album was grabbed by the mother and son, and the whole thing was opened.
The inner pages of the loose leaf floated out one by one, scattered on the small coffee table, sofa, and carpet.
The pictures drawn on the paper were clearly presented in front of everyone.
On those pieces of paper were drawings of a man, a woman, a delicate, small, charming and innocent woman.
On those papers, she is either smiling, or looking forward to it, frowning, smiling, and smiling.
It can be seen that this woman is extremely beautiful, and at the same time, the people who painted these pictures really put a lot of thought into it.
Seeing the woman in the painting, the expressions of several people in the room had different reactions.
Gu Junzhi - joy plus appreciation and obsession;
Jian Bing - anger plus jealousy, hatred and hatred;
The simplest reaction was Xiaobo's nanny Sister-in-law Xu, in her eyes, it was a simple admiration for Xiaobo's painting skills - this child is so good at drawing, not only drawing shapes but also painting gods, how old is this, and the future development is really limitless;
And the most annoyed, angry and uncontrollable, was Xiaobo's mother Gu Qingxi.
Pointing to those paintings, Gu Qingxi screamed: "Who told you to paint these?" How old you are, you know that you are obsessed with this fox! Lu Chengbo, are you going to be angry with your mother? ā
As he spoke, he pushed his hand towards Xiao Bo's chest in front of him.
Xiaobo was frightened by his mother's crazy roar, and his originally dull gaze was even more distracted, like a puppet that couldn't move, and when Gu Qingxi's hand pushed on his chest, the whole person fell backwards heavily.
And behind him, there is the angular crystal coffee table.
Gu Junzhi reacted quickly, rushed over and wanted to hug Xiao Bo, but he was still half a step too slow, Xiao Bo wiped the tips of his fingers and fell on the carpet in front of the coffee table, and the back of his head was also touched by the sharp corners of the coffee table.
Holding Xiaobo in his arms, Gu Junzhi glared at Gu Qingxi angrily: "You are really crazy!" How can you treat a child like this! ā
Gu Qingxi also panicked, pushing Xiaobo just now was really just her subconscious reaction when she was angry, she didn't really want to hurt her son. In the world, there may be mothers who can't control their emotions, but how can they really want to hurt their biological mothers?