Chapter 853

After Huang Ling left the living room, Gu Yanhao sat down on the sofa with the baby in his arms.

His deep eyes became more loving and gentle than ever before.

His gentleness, his fatherly smile, was different from the kindness he saw Song Wuyou.

"It's so cute, soft and sticky, I dare not use force with my fingers, for fear of hurting her." Gu Yanhao laughed softly.

Song Wuyou, who was sitting next to him, looked at him silently, as if he didn't hear what he said, and didn't give any response.

God knows how excited she is at the moment.

She is worried every day, because many places in the south are cut off and the network is paralyzed, she can't contact him, and she doesn't know how anxious she is.

It was a surprise that he didn't even tell her before he came back!

Song Wuyou looked at it, his eyes were red again, he felt that he had been worried for half a month, and he was very wronged.

"Honey, our daughter's nickname is Xiaobao, huh?" Gu Yanhao tilted his head and looked at Song Wuyou with a smile, "What's wrong? Why are your eyes so red?"

"Gu Yanhao!" Song Wuyou suddenly wrapped his arms around his waist, buried his face in his arms, and cried choked up: "Do you know, I saw you being swept away by the flood, and I was so scared that tears came out. ..."

"..." Gu Yanhao's eyes darkened, and a touch of distress flashed across his heart.

"For half a month, you only called me twice..."

"Fool, I made those two phone calls on purpose in urban areas with electricity and internet." Gu Yanhao curled his lips dotingly.

He liked Song Wuyou more and more like this, a little woman who made him feel pity and protect her.

If he is not by her side, she can take good care of herself and live a good life for herself.

He is outside, so there is no need to worry about her.

"Woooo..." Song Wuyou just wanted to cry now, and he cried happily.

Hearing her crying like a wronged little woman, Gu Yanhao curled her lips and said with a doting smile: "Woman, you are still crying after becoming a mother?"

"Can't you cry when you're a mother? There are age groups for crying?" Song Wuyou's face rubbed against his sleeve, wiping all the tears on his clothes.

"It's embarrassing to cry in front of the child." Gu Yanhao hugged Xiaobao and turned his head to look at the crying woman.

"The child is still young, so I don't know I'm crying." Song Wuyou raised his head and looked at Xiaobao.

Xiao Bao didn't even look at her, but was looking at Gu Yanhao with his black and bright eyes, curious.

It seems to be saying: Hey, who is this handsome guy?

"Xiaobao." Seeing how cute she was, Song Wuyou couldn't help reaching out and gently touching Xiaobao's face.

The chubby face is very comfortable to touch, tender and smooth, and I want to pinch it——

Hearing Song Wuyou's voice, Xiao Bao rolled his dark eyes and looked at Song Wuyou.

Her appearance was quiet. After looking at Song Wuyou for three seconds, her eyes returned to Gu Yanhao's face.

Seeing this, Gu Yanhao smiled and said, "Xiao Bao knows how to appreciate beautiful men at such a young age, not bad."

"She is looking at her father, what are you thinking." Song Wuyou expressed his contempt for Gu Yanhao.

"No, he just thinks I'm handsome, no, I'll try to show you." Gu Yanhao raised his head and shouted towards the door: "Ade."

Ade heard the voice and came in: "Master."

"Come here, give Xiaobao a hug." Gu Yanhao said with a smile.

Ade was taken aback, "Master, I'm afraid I can't hold it well, I haven't held such a small baby before."

Gu Yanhao glared at him: "I'll hug you if I let you."