"Why haven't you gone to bed yet, it's so late?"
It was nothing unusual for Gu Mochen to be working until one or two in the morning.
Now, at only 9 p.m. and considering that Tang Bao was a three-year-old who needed to attend kindergarten every day, Gu Mochen felt sorry for her and wanted the little girl to go to bed earlier.
"Um, I missed daddy... really missed you, my mouth misses you, my heart misses you, my fingers, my toes, all of them miss daddy."
Gu Mochen: "..."
Gu Mochen...
Felt that Tang Bao was truly an angel sent from heaven to punish him.
Her soft and mushy voice almost melted him.
The smile on Gu Mochen's lips grew even thicker... His whole aura became extremely gentle.
"Hmm, I missed you too."
Ever since Gu Mochen met Tang Bao, he inevitably softened his voice.
As if afraid to startle the little girl.
"Um... daddy, love you."
"Hmm, what about mommy?"