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After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 2002 - 2006: Two Hundred Percent
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Chapter 2002: Chapter 2006: Two Hundred Percent

The little guy, big bed, the deep blue quilt like an ocean, the little one with fair skin and rosy lips, looks as cute as a Little Angel just waking up, the sight of him yawning is enough to melt the hearts of all women.

Xiao Gao’s maternal instincts immediately overflowed, she smiled and walked over to pinch his tender little hand that seemed as if it could squeeze out water,

"Little Angel, are you awake?!"

"Good morning, Aunt Xiao Gao." Luo Jun politely greeted her, then looked around, "Where’s my godmother?"

"Your godmother went to work already, Aunt Xiao Gao will take care of you for the rest of the time." Xiao Gao smiled as she helped him sit up, placing the freshly laundered clothes by his side, "Are you hungry? How about we get up and go have breakfast?"

"Okay." The little guy nodded, propping himself up on his little arms and crawling out from under the covers.

The tiny body, wearing Xu Xia’s slender T-shirt, which should have been draping loosely, revealing half of his tender white shoulder, was so cute one could hardly resist the urge to take a bite.

Xiao Gao stood up to grab his T-shirt, wanting to help him change, but Luo Jun quickly stepped back two steps, avoiding her hand.

"I can change myself."

Since he didn’t have any change of clothes, the little guy was only wearing this oversized T-shirt. Although he knew Xiao Gao, he wasn’t familiar enough to feel comfortable changing clothes in front of her.

Understanding the little guy’s shyness, Xiao Gao smiled and took the washed clothes out of the paper bag, placing them piece by piece in front of him.

"Remember not to wear them inside out, the pattern faces backwards." She reminded him as she stood up and walked toward the door, "Auntie will wait outside the door, call me when you’re done changing."

Putting the clothes in place for the little guy, Xiao Gao turned around and left, thoughtfully closing the door behind her. She went to the living room and prepared toothpaste and toothbrush for him, and with nothing else to do, she turned on the TV in the living room.

After flipping through a few channels, she happened upon the news channel broadcasting the weather, which prompted her to put down the remote, curious about the weather in Rome.

As the weather report was about to finish, the little guy was already dressed and coming out.

From head to toe, Xiao Gao took a look at the little guy, not anticipating his strong sense of independence; he hadn’t dressed wrongly and even managed to keep his clothes neat.

"Mo Mo, well done!" She did not hold back her praise, and led the little guy to the bathroom, "Do you need Auntie to help you brush your teeth?"

"No need, I can do it myself."

Luo Jun walked over, took the toothbrush she prepared, and earnestly began to brush his teeth and wash his face.

Xiao Gao stood by watching him, her face full of admiration.

This little guy, as exquisite as a Little Angel, not only smart but also sensible, she heard he plays piano beautifully, his calm personality mirroring Emperor Leng’s perfectly. In ten years or so, who knows how many girls he would charm.

"Ah, time grows as I age, what a pity!"

"Auntie, what are you talking about?" Luo Jun, having finished washing his face, turned his head in puzzlement.

"Nothing!" Xiao Gao bent down and helped him dry the water droplets on his hair, "Let’s go have breakfast."

Grabbing their bags, the two held hands and left, taking the elevator down to the restaurant.

The adorable little guy attracted almost a hundred percent back-turn rate along the way; even two female guests proactively asked to take a photo with him, only to be coolly refused by the little guy.

"Sorry, I don’t casually take photos with strangers."

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