Chapter 611: 611 Give me a chance to take care of you (2)_1
"You sure talk a lot." Gu Liancheng rolled his eyes forward.
Su Qing didn’t care and continued, "The boss is not a god, he can’t avoid loneliness when living alone. What’s more, there’s the beautiful Eleven over there. Anyone would be foolish not to know where to go sleep, right little master?"
Jiujiu grumbled without answering him.
He was being ignored precisely because of his frequent monopolization of Eleven.
Gu Liancheng fell silent for a while.
What Jiujiu had just said had struck a chord in him.
He couldn’t tell whether Jiujiu was doing it on purpose.
Not lonely?
How is that possible?
No matter how big or small a room is, when you’re alone, it feels lonely.
He tried as much as possible to make that so-called home look lively, with complete facilities, and not missing any entertainments. But all that couldn’t ward off the loneliness brought about by living alone.
"It’s so big that it echoes when you talk. Cute, who loves to run and jump around, even finds it hard to stay. Even I don’t like it."
"Su Qing, don’t go there anymore, go back to the Sea View Villa."
That place holds four years’ worth of memories between him and Eleven.
Compared to over there, it really isn’t that big, but it’s definitely spacious enough for a few people.
Since Eleven doesn’t like crowds, there is only Aunt Fang at home who occasionally cleans the house and cooks. That’s enough.
That home had a bit more human touch. Jiujiu should like it better, right?
"Oh, ok," Su Qing complied.
Both places had his clothes, so it didn’t really matter where he went.
At this hour, lights were on at home, indicating that Aunt Fang was home today.
Aunt Fang who had just come out from inside upon opening the door exclaimed, "Assistant Su! The master is back, isn’t he?"
"Yes."
"I knew it! I thought I heard the engine sound, but I wondered how the master could be here. Turns out it really is him!"
There’s nobody at home and Aunt Fang doesn’t live here. She occasionally comes over to clean. She didn’t expect to run into him today and suddenly felt the place had regained its humanity.
"Master——"
While Aunt Fang was about to bring him his slippers, she noticed the little one standing next to him and got stunned, "Master, this..."
"My son."
Anyone could tell they were father and son standing together!
Aunt Fang stuttered, "Is...is he Miss Fang’s child?"
"Yes."
"My... Why so careless!" Aunt Fang spoke with a tone of regret, "Miss Fang has such a big son, why didn’t she mention it sooner!"
Aunt Fang suddenly understood the situation.
If this child had been exposed as the master’s like Cute, it meant he was with Miss Fang.
What she regretted was, if Miss Fang had confessed about the child’s identity, wouldn’t there have been no issues? Could Miss Fang and the master have divorced?
"Enough about that. Go and buy some toiletries, a set of pajamas, and slippers for the young master from somewhere nearby."
"Yes! I’ll go right away."
Aunt Fang cleared up the clutter, removed her apron, changed her shoes, and went out.
Gu Liancheng looked at Jiujiu sitting on the sofa and commented, "For today, make do with it. Tomorrow, I’ll personally take you to buy better ones."
"No need, we have everything at home." Jiujiu was slightly uncomfortable.
"What do you mean ’no need’? What you have at home was bought by your mother. The ones I’m buying tomorrow will be from me, as your father."
