"Ha!" The little guy laughed out loud beside him, "Daddy, you’re copying !"
"I’m not copying you, you’re like ." Extending his arm to pull the little guy into his embrace, Huangfu Jue slowly relaxed his body into the back of the chair, gently ruffling his soft hair with his large hand, "Because... you’re my son, sons are like their fathers."
The little head leaned against him, and Gan Tang also relaxed his own body, pressing his face against the man’s chest, gently sniffing the scent on him, then curving his lips into a smile.
"Daddy, when are you and Mommy getting married?"
"After I finish these things."
"Mm."
The little guy responded lightly.
Huangfu Jue lowered his face to look at him, only to see a fleeting mysterious expression on the little guy’s face.
"What are you thinking about?"
The little guy smiled back at him.
"Secret!"
The car returned to the villa, an aide opened the car door, and the father and son got out together and walked into the villa.
Worried that the little guy might be hungry, as soon as Huangfu Jue entered the door, he imdiately instructed the maids to prepare a al for him, holding the little guy’s hand as they went upstairs to the study, placing the little guy on the sofa.
"Play by yourself for a while, Daddy will handle so docunts and then accompany you."
The assistant promptly brought over several docunts, "I’ve already sorted through the docunts, these are the more urgent ones that require your personal attention."
Huangfu Jue took the docunts and opened them, while Gan Tang slid off the sofa.
"Can I go play outside?"
"Of course, but don’t leave the room, if you want to go out, co and tell Daddy. And... be careful of your injury."
The little guy agreed with a sound and went downstairs.
By the ti Huangfu Jue finished handling one of the docunts, the door had already been pushed open again, and the little guy ran to his side.
"Daddy, afternoon tea is ready."
"Daddy’s not hungry, why don’t you go eat first?"
The usually well-behaved little guy was unusually "naughty" this ti.
"No."
Huangfu Jue turned his face to look at the little Xiaotang standing beside him, "What’s the matter, are you feeling unwell?"
Gan Tang waved his hands wrapped in the sofa at him, "If Daddy doesn’t feed , how can I eat?"
"Alright." Huangfu Jue chuckled fondly as he got up, "Daddy will feed you."
The little guy imdiately smiled with satisfaction, running ahead towards the door, with Huangfu Jue following him downstairs to the dining room, seeing that the servants had already set the table with food.
Besides the snacks specially ordered for Xiaotang, which the little guy loved, there were also two plates of his own favorite snacks and fruits, along with his favorite English tea.
The little guy struggled to pull out a chair for him, "Daddy, sit down quickly!"
Glancing at the little guy’s expression, Huangfu Jue had already guessed everything, he gathered the little guy into his arms, placing him on his lap, affectionately stroking Gan Tang’s soft, short hair.
"Thank you."
The little guy pretended to be clueless, "Daddy is feeding , I should be the one saying thank you to you!"
Seeing him raise his little hands to grab a fork, Gan Tang hurriedly reached out to stop him, "You’ve got a wound on your hand, let Daddy do it!"
After finishing their tea and snacks, Gan Tang leaned against his shoulder.
"Daddy, I’m so sleepy, will you sleep with ?"
A pair of big eyes, clear and bright, just a mont ago he was bouncing around like an excited little shrimp, now he’s sleepy?
Huangfu Jue saw through his little sche, secretly chuckling to himself, but decided not to expose him, "Alright, let’s sleep!"
Back upstairs, he took off his coat and lay down on the pillow with the little guy.
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