Zou Xiaomi couldn't help but curled her lips when she saw that there were a lot of vegetables in the refrigerator, and they were all her favorites.

I thought that Gu Zijun still had a conscience and remembered what she liked to eat.

But thinking about Ye Chaoyang, she felt depressed again. She thought about why Ye Chaoyang was a gangster, and made a few dishes in frustration.

"We're out for dinner, Gu Zijun, come and serve the food."

Because it was not four years ago, Zou Xiaomi was not as polite and admiring to Gu Zijun as before. She directly called his name and asked him to come over to work.

However, Gu Zijun was quite enjoying his current situation, so he quickly agreed and came out with An An in his arms.

"Baby, do you know how to wash your hands? Dad, go help mom serve the food first, and then come over and wash your hands, okay?"

"Okay," An An replied in a sweet voice, sitting obediently on the small bench and waiting.

Gu Zijun's eyes narrowed when he smiled. This son was so well-behaved that it warmed his heart.

“It smells so good!”

As soon as he entered the kitchen, Gu Zijun couldn't help but take a breath, and then said intoxicatedly.

After pleasing his son, he also did not forget to please his own woman.

When Zou Xiaomi saw his expression, he couldn't help but laugh. He glared at him angrily and said, "You're still the mayor. His mouth is watering when he sees what he's eating. If outsiders find out, don't laugh to death."

"What's wrong with the mayor? The mayor is also a human being, and he also needs to eat and drink. My wife makes delicious food, so of course her mouth will water."

Gu Zijun leaned over and said with a playful smile.

Zou Xiaomi had a straight face and said angrily: "Who is your wife? Please stop screaming."

"I didn't scream. You are not my wife even after giving birth to a son, so whose wife are you?"

Gu Zijun, instead of getting angry when she stared at her repeatedly, actually laughed more and more and said softly.

Gu Zijun's attitude of not being afraid of being scalded by boiling water really made Zou Xiaomi helpless. He glared at him several times and he didn't care, but she was embarrassed to stare.

After frying the last dish and taking it out, I decided to ignore him.

He called to his son who was sitting on the small bench: "An'an, hurry up and wash your hands and eat."

"I'm waiting for Daddy." An An replied in a sweet voice to Zou Xiaomi.

Zou Xiaomi's face darkened, and she walked over and said to An An: "Baby, daddy is going to be home a few days late. Don't wait for daddy, come and eat first!"

"Papa, wash your hands."

An An suddenly ran away from Zou Xiaomi's arm and happily threw herself on Gu Zijun's calf.

Zou Xiaomi: “…….”

Looking at Gu Zijun with embarrassment, he murmured: "The father he called...is that you?"

"Good son, daddy will take you to wash your hands. Of course, who else could you call?"

Gu Zijun picked up An An proudly, winked at Zou Xiaomi and said proudly.

The corner of Zou Xiaomi's mouth twitched. When he saw the father and son going to the bathroom, he quickly ran over and asked, "How could you do this? When did you ask him to call you dad? It's too much. You didn't even tell me."

"He is my son, and calling me dad is a matter of course. Even if you don't like me, this is a fact that cannot be changed."

Gu Zijun washed An An's hands carefully, led An An out and said to Zou Xiaomi with a smile, and winked at her after speaking.

Zou Xiaomi froze on the spot and watched as the father and son had already arrived at the dining table. He was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

Because it seemed that he was right, no matter how she tried to stop him, it could not change the fact that they were father and son! Zou Xiaomi couldn't help but curled her lips when she saw that there were a lot of vegetables in the refrigerator, and they were all her favorites.

I thought that Gu Zijun still had a conscience and remembered what she liked to eat.

But thinking about Ye Chaoyang, she felt depressed again. She thought about why Ye Chaoyang was a gangster, and made a few dishes in frustration.

"We're out for dinner, Gu Zijun, come and serve the food."

Because it was not four years ago, Zou Xiaomi was not as polite and admiring to Gu Zijun as before. She directly called his name and asked him to come over to work.

However, Gu Zijun was quite enjoying his current situation, so he quickly agreed and came out with An An in his arms.

"Baby, do you know how to wash your hands? Dad, go help mom serve the food first, and then come over and wash your hands, okay?"

"Okay," An An replied in a sweet voice, sitting obediently on the small bench and waiting.

Gu Zijun's eyes narrowed when he smiled. This son was so well-behaved that it warmed his heart.

“It smells so good!”

As soon as he entered the kitchen, Gu Zijun couldn't help but take a breath, and then said intoxicatedly.

After pleasing his son, he also did not forget to please his own woman.

When Zou Xiaomi saw his expression, he couldn't help but laugh. He glared at him angrily and said, "You're still the mayor. His mouth is watering when he sees what he's eating. If outsiders find out, don't laugh to death."

"What's wrong with the mayor? The mayor is also a human being, and he also needs to eat and drink. My wife makes delicious food, so of course her mouth will water."

Gu Zijun leaned over and said with a playful smile.

Zou Xiaomi had a straight face and said angrily: "Who is your wife? Please stop screaming."

"I didn't scream. You are not my wife even after giving birth to a son, so whose wife are you?"

Gu Zijun, instead of getting angry when she stared at her repeatedly, actually laughed more and more and said softly.

Gu Zijun's attitude of not being afraid of being scalded by boiling water really made Zou Xiaomi helpless. He glared at him several times and he didn't care, but she was embarrassed to stare.

After frying the last dish and taking it out, I decided to ignore him.

He called to his son who was sitting on the small bench: "An'an, hurry up and wash your hands and eat."

"I'm waiting for Daddy." An An replied in a sweet voice to Zou Xiaomi.

Zou Xiaomi's face darkened, and she walked over and said to An An: "Baby, daddy is going to be home a few days late. Don't wait for daddy, come and eat first!"

"Papa, wash your hands."

An An suddenly ran away from Zou Xiaomi's arm and happily threw herself on Gu Zijun's calf.

Zou Xiaomi: “…….”

Looking at Gu Zijun with embarrassment, he murmured: "The father he called...is that you?"

"Good son, daddy will take you to wash your hands. Of course, who else could you call?"

Gu Zijun picked up An An proudly, winked at Zou Xiaomi and said proudly.

The corner of Zou Xiaomi's mouth twitched. When he saw the father and son going to the bathroom, he quickly ran over and asked, "How could you do this? When did you ask him to call you dad? It's too much. You didn't even tell me."

"He is my son, and calling me dad is a matter of course. Even if you don't like me, this is a fact that cannot be changed."

Gu Zijun washed An An's hands carefully, led An An out and said to Zou Xiaomi with a smile, and winked at her after speaking.

Zou Xiaomi froze on the spot and watched as the father and son had already arrived at the dining table. He was so angry that he didn't know what to say.
Chapter completed!