Chapter 540 : You Look Even Better Than Him!

He was even... a little fatter than him...

Just...just a little bit!

But Dad picked him up with one hand, so amazing!

The little guy's eyes were bright and his face was as red as a dumpling. He was really cute.

You could meet Chu Zhaoyang's teasing eyes, and then stubbornly looked away.

"Hey, don't be angry with Dad, is Little Millet Cake such a narrow-minded person?" Gu Nian said softly, smiling, her big black and white eyes bent into crescent moons.

The little guy liked seeing Gu Nian smile like this, and immediately his little face couldn't maintain the arrogant expression and softened.

"Our Little Millet Cake is a little man, and all men have big minds, right?" Gu Nian gently squeezed the little guy's tender and meaty flesh, which felt really good.

The little guy was hesitating whether to make peace with Chu Zhaoyang.

Gu Nian quickly gave Chu Zhaoyang a wink.

While the little guy wasn't paying attention, she poked his waist from behind.

Chu Zhaoyang only felt her soft fingers gently touching his waist, which immediately numbed him.

So, when the little guy turned to look at Chu Zhaoyang, there was no joking in Chu Zhaoyang's eyes, but the deep meaning in his eyes made the little guy unable to understand.

However, Gu Nian understood it very well.

She moved her mouth and muttered in her heart. She clearly just poked him, why did he do this?

However, in the little guy's opinion, this was the sincerity of his father's reconciliation with him.

So, with a reluctant look on his face, he said, "In that case, I will make peace with Dad."

Chu Zhaoyang curled his lips, but said nothing, but his eyes were warm.

The little guy boldly said: "Dad will never say that I look like a little girl again. Little Millet Cake is a boy."

"Okay." Chu Zhaoyang nodded. Before the little guy could be happy, he heard Chu Zhaoyang say, "As long as you don't pester your mother all the time."

Brat: "..."

Haha, it seemed that his father wanted to pester his mother more!

"I need maternal love too!" the little guy said crisply.

Chu Zhaoyang: "..."

"Okay, okay, haven't you all reconciled? Why are you quarreling again?" Gu Nian looked at the father and son speechlessly. Couldn't these two people live in peace?

Chu Zhaoyang & the little guy: "Hmph."

Gu Nian: "..."

There was quite a tacit understanding at this time.

After a while, the little guy hesitated and called with a red face: "Dad."

It was rare to be called by a little guy so softly. Chu Zhaoyang raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

"You were fighting with that uncle in the restaurant just now. You were so awesome." The little guy remembered Chu Zhaoyang's majestic appearance just now, and his eyes brightened, "You know Kung Fu?"

"Like it?" Chu Zhaoyang asked with a faint smile.

The little guy nodded vigorously: "I like it so much! I like Jackie Chen the most, his kung fu is so amazing. Dad, you look even better than him!"

Seeing the little guy's expectant look, Chu Zhaoyang took the initiative and asked, "Want to learn?"

"Yeah!" The little guy nodded vigorously, "Dad, can you teach me?"

Chu Zhaoyang did not agree immediately, but asked: "Do you just want to imitate, or do you want to be really good?"

"Of course it's really powerful!" The little guy waved his arms, "The kind that can beat up bad guys. If someone comes to bully Mom, I can protect Mom."

The little guy was waving his arms, inevitably moving around in his arms.

But Chu Zhaoyang was holding him with one arm, still holding him steady, his expression unchanged.

The little guy thought his father was even more powerful.

Although his father always competes with him for his mother, he was so powerful!

"That's what you said, don't be too tired. If you want to be very powerful, you have to endure hardship. Moreover, you can't learn those moves immediately, you have to start practicing from the basic skills. It's very boring, can you do it?"

The little guy didn't like being looked down upon, so he patted his chest and says, "I can do this!"

"I'm sure I can say it now. We'll see what happens when the time comes. I don't know if you'll give up halfway because you're tired." Chu Zhaoyang said with a smile.

"No, I can persist." The little guy said confidently, "Dad, don't underestimate me. If I give up because I'm tired, I'll be a little pig!"

"I've only heard people bet that they were puppies, but I've never heard people bet that they were piglets." Chu Zhaoyang slightly distanced himself, looked at the little guy up and down, and nodded seriously. "Not to mention, they are quite similar."

The little guy pouted his mouth high: "When I learn kung fu, I will lose weight!"

"Not only that, but also growing very tall." Chu Zhaoyang said.

"Really?" The little guy's face was full of surprise, "Can I be as tall as Dad?"

"Well, as long as you study hard, you will be as tall as your father when you grow up." Chu Zhaoyang said with certainty.

He's just kidding, he's so tall, his son couldn't be any shorter.

But the little guy didn't know and simply believed it: "Great! Then, can I be as strong as Dad?"

 "Yes."

According to the little guy, they were discussing a topic between men, so the little guy also forgot about the previous anger with Chu Zhaoyang. Along the way, his father was tall and his father was short, chirping like a little sparrow, as if there were endless things to say to Chu Zhaoyang, all the way.

He called Dad happily, but he didn't call his Mom all the way.

It made Gu Nian feltba little jealous

Several people arrived at the door of the police station together and watched Gu Licheng enter the police station.

Mu Lanshu saw Chu Zhaoyang holding the little guy in his arms, and the father and son reconciled with each other along the way.

Mu Lanshu smiled and said: "I plan to go find the two elders, what about you?"