Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online

Chapter 1347 - 1350: Little Zun Zun and Little Sheng Sheng 3

Clinging tightly to Chenxing’s calf, he cried in a childish voice, "Mommy’s a lazybug, Mommy’s bad."

Then he began to cry, "Wah."

Seventy percent real, thirty percent fake!

"Mommy doesn’t play with me, Mommy just sleeps, I don’t like Mommy, not even a little bit, I hate Mommy, hate..."

He lifted his head, eyes full of tears, looking every bit like a cute child deprived of a mother’s love. His voice was full of grievances, making Chenxing’s heart clench, and tears started rolling down her face.

Ignoring Daddy automatically, he quickly clambered up. Mommy was sitting on Daddy’s lap, and he stood on Mommy’s knees, wrapping his small arms around Chenxing’s neck, his baby-fat face full of sorrow.

Chenxing was at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Faced with those clear, water-like eyes, looking at his long and curly eyelashes, her heart melted. She quickly wiped his tears: "Baby, don’t cry, Mommy didn’t do it on purpose. Mommy... I’m sorry..."

She didn’t even know whether the child in her arms was Little Zun Zun or Little Sheng Sheng, helplessly turning to look at Gu Shaocheng. Gu Shaocheng lifted his hand to touch Little Zun Zun’s hair, "To differentiate between them, I gave them different hairstyles and hair colors. This little mischief-maker is Little Zun Zun, his hair dyed a faint burgundy."

Chenxing wiped her tears and carefully looked at her children, who were impeccably two adorable little trendsetters.

Little Zun Zun sported a cool short haircut, his bangs spiritedly lifted and combed to the side, wearing a shirt only buttoned in the middle, with candy-colored casual pants, a little gentleman through and through.

Tears rolled down Chenxing’s face like beads of water as she looked at him. Little Zun Zun, who was initially playing pitiful, now saw his mom continuously crying, and immediately became frightened, his little face tightening while watching his mother cry like a tearful person. The little one didn’t know what to do and looked at Dad.

"Daddy, is it because I said I don’t like Mommy that Mommy is so sad?"

He thought he had done something wrong, and the originally affectionate little one slowly retracted his hand and burrowed into Daddy’s arms, cautiously observing Chenxing.

Hearing this, Chenxing’s tears fell faster, and she hurried to explain, but her voice choked with more sobs: "No, no, Mommy is too happy, Mommy... Mommy wouldn’t be sad."

Little Zun Zun scratched his head in confusion, lifted his chubby little hand, and obediently wiped Mommy’s face, "Mommy, don’t cry, I was lying to Mommy, I really like Mommy."

Saying this, he again hugged his mommy, who’s crying like a tearful person, proactively giving her a kiss, "Mommy, don’t cry, little brother also likes Mommy, we kids never lie."

Little Zun Zun turned his head to find Little Sheng Sheng, "Sheng Sheng, quickly say you like Mommy."

A trendy little boy with dark brown permed hair, his eyes slightly misted with tears, refusing to let them fall, suppressed vigorously. His pursed little lips full of grievance, clearly wanting to pounce into Mommy’s arms like his brother, but instead, it seemed like he was sulking with Mommy, turned his head away, and ran out directly.

Little Sheng Sheng inherited his father’s steadiness and his mother’s sensitivity. Gu Shaocheng called out twice and sighed, "This child, keeps talking about wanting Mommy all day, but throws a tantrum when he sees her. I’ll go get him back."

Chenxing shook her head, kept shaking her head, hugging Little Zun Zun, "It’s all my fault, I didn’t fulfill my responsibilities as a mother, don’t blame the child, don’t blame the child."