After much deliberation, he decided against the gifts that money could buy, finding them inappropriate; in the end, he chose to make her a piece of clothing personally.
He designed, patterned, cut, and crafted it himself... He didn’t sleep at all that night.
Of course, no one knew about this except for Will.
The little guy grabbed his small backpack and stuffed the gift box into it, then raised his hand to pat his chest.
"Don’t worry, I’ll deliver it to Mommy for you."
Indeed, he was his son, much more sensible than that stinky woman.
Huangfu Jue smiled at him with a turn of his head.
He was about to sit up straight when the little guy grabbed his arm.
Huangfu Jue stopped and watched as the little guy stood up, held his face with one hand, and took a tissue with the other, carefully wiping away the cream that Gan Yuan had smeared on his face earlier.
The little fellow’s fingers were soft, and his small face was full of focus as he worked, looking both cute and serious.
After tossing the dirty tissue into the trash, the little fellow looked earnestly at his face.
"Huangfu Jue, I’m counting on you, you have to be good to Mommy, don’t let me down, or... I’ll hate you!"
The small person with a serious tone... showed nothing but love for his mother.
He raised his hand to ruffle the little guy’s hair and nodded with a heartache.
Gan Tang revealed a smile again.
"Xiaotang!" Gan Yuan walked back to the two of them, "The cake is finished, we should go home now."
The rehearsal for today was over, and there was no need for her to stay any longer with her son.
The little guy touched his stomach, "Mommy, I’m so hungry."
He bent down instantly, scooped up the little guy into his arms, "Uncle Huangfu will take you out for a meal."
Gan Yuan stepped to the side, blocking his way.
"I have a date tonight."
Huangfu Jue ignored her and turned his head towards Gan Tang, "Western or Chinese food?"
"I want to eat sushi," Gan Tang said.
"Will, make a reservation."
Will made a call to book a table while Huangfu Jue, holding Gan Tang, walked past Gan Yuan towards the door.
"Hey!" Gan Yuan reached out and grabbed his arm, "Put my son down."
"He has already agreed to dine with me."
"I am his guardian, and I have the right to decide where he goes."
Fearing he would reveal the truth, Gan Yuan anxiously raised her hand to cover his mouth, "Huangfu Jue, stop talking nonsense."
The elevator doors parted, and Huangfu Jue grabbed her wrist, pulling both her and Gan Tang into the elevator.
The elevator doors closed again and began to descend, and Gan Yuan knew she couldn’t refuse, so she pulled her hand away.
The elevator stopped at the fifth floor, the doors opened, and a surprised voice came from outside.
"Yuanyuan, Xiaotang, I was looking for you two!"
"Uncle Qiao." Gan Tang immediately greeted him with a smile.
After a response, Qiao Liang walked into the elevator with a joyful face, swept his gaze over Huangfu Jue’s deep expression, and set it on Gan Yuan, "What happened, why did you quit your job?"
"It’s nothing, just wanted a change of scenery," Gan Yuan made up an excuse, "What about you, what brings you here?"
Ignoring Huangfu Jue’s dangerous look, Qiao Liang smiled as he watched Gan Yuan’s face, "I’ve missed you guys for a few days, came to have a look. Didn’t you say you were moving? Is it all done? Do you need my help?"
Huangfu Jue’s voice rang out, "There’s no need to trouble Mr. Qiao with Yuanyuan’s matters."
What a "My Yuanyuan"!
Since when did she become his own.
Gan Yuan complained inwardly.