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Chapter 144 - I Played Myself (1)
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Chapter 144: Chapter 144: I Played Myself (1)

The pressure on Song Chen’s body started to drop. And the aura of a president was starting to loom over him.

However, the poor little fatty did not notice. His eyes were filled with Chuchu. The little fatty took out a box of exquisite snacks and said eagerly, “Chuchu, my aunt’s sweet cakes are really super delicious. I can’t even bear to eat them. I only give them to Chuchu.”

The sweet cakes in the small box were soft and sweet. Gu Chu liked them.

So she reluctantly thanked him, “Thank you, Ye Sichen.”

The little fatty’s face was as red as a cooked crayfish. He scratched his head and said, “It’s good that Chuchu likes them. I’m happy when Chuchu is happy.”

Song Chen, who was behind him, could no longer hold it in.

What kind of child would start flirting with girls at such a young age? ! Just as song Chen was about to break up the couple, another group of brats ran over and surrounded Gu Chu, chattering away.

“Chuchu, good morning!”

“Chu Chu, have you finished your homework? Can I borrow it to study?”

“Chuchu, the dress you’re wearing looks so good.”

“What’s 5×9? Chuchu, can you tell me? I don’t know how to multiply.”

“Chuchu is so cute. I want to marry Chuchu in the future.”

A group of children surrounded Gu Chu. In the eyes of these kindergarten children, Gu Chu was cute and had good grades. Although she didn’t like to talk much, Chuchu was very generous and often gave homework to everyone to copy!

She was like a little angel descending to earth!

Surrounded by his friends, Gu Chu walked into the kindergarten. Song Chen, who was standing at the entrance, was feeling sorrowful and emotional.

Gu Chu was not even six years old, yet he had already experienced the feeling of sending his daughter off to get married.

Song Chen thought to himself, I must show her the tough love of a father someday. It’s okay to be friends with people of the same age, but don’t fall in love at a young age!

Gu Chu muddled through the day in the kindergarten until she finally got out of school.

Gu Chu was in the classroom waiting for the elders to come and pick her up.

Ever since Gu Chu was kidnapped, the kindergarten had strengthened its safety management. There were special police patrolling at the entrance. Parents had to personally show their proof before they could pick their children up one by one to go home.

“Why are you crying?” Gu Chu noticed the fat boy sitting next to her rubbing his eyes bitterly.

The chubby boy drooped his head and mumbled, “Mom just called the teacher. She was busy, so she asked the nanny to pick me up again…”

Gu Chu recalled that in the past few months, the chubby boy’s mother rarely came to pick him up from school. Instead, the nanny came, and the nanny was often late.

He had never seen the chubby boy’s father, grandparents, and so on.

“My mom and dad are getting a divorce. Dad has a beautiful aunt outside.” The chubby boy leaned on the table.

Although he was still young, the chubby boy gradually noticed the changes in the house. The food was not as plentiful as before. He had not bought new clothes for a long time. The nanny was changing frequently. The new nanny had a bad temper.

He also saw his mother hiding in the room and crying alone.

Gu Chu patted his shoulder and comforted him, “You’re a boy, you need to be strong. Don’t cry.”

The little fatty wiped his tears and nodded as if he understood something.

At this moment, Gu Chu did not know that her clingy little deskmate would soon fall into a desperate situation where his family would go bankrupt, his parents would divorce, and his life might even be in danger.

Gu Chu was quickly brought home by Nanny Zhao.

In the evening, Auntie Zhao cooked a sumptuous dinner.

Gu Chu and her family were having dinner peacefully at the table. Lin Xiaozhou was holding on to his bowl, frowning. “It’s so difficult for me. Why did I choose to be a game streamer? Why did I make a promise back then…”

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