Chapter 13 Out of control again
Nangxi closed the door and Kuroo drove, and the mother and son returned to Nanfeng Garden.
The werewolves howled, greeted her warmly, and gave Shang Bao various gadgets.
"Cub, I saw this on the street today, what do you think? Do you like it?" Huang Tail shook his hand, holding a rabbit carved from wood.
"Little cub, I give you this wind chime. Humans are really ingenious and can do anything."
"Cub, look what this is?"
This group of werewolves waggled their tails, surrounded their son, and gave them small gifts. Shang Xi looked at them and smiled softly.
The wolf here likes her son very much and she feels happy.
When she was a child, she was like a ball being kicked around. No one would like her that much or welcome her.
Instead, she was a liability.
She thinks it's really good here.
By chance, the clothes made by the fashion designer were delivered to her door. They were all beautiful, decent and elegant skirts, just right for her to wear when picking up her children at Junlin Kindergarten.
Saved a lot of money.
Half past ten.
When she came out of the shower, her son was already lying on the bed and about to fall asleep. She clicked on her phone and sent a message.
I want Shang Tian: [Mr. Gu, you can come here. ]
Mr. Gu: [Yeah. ]
She opened the door and stood far away.
Gu Wen stepped into the room, glanced at her, and strode to the bed without saying anything.
The cub opened its big eyes and looked at him with a hint of curiosity.
He was so sleepy a few nights ago that he drank it in a daze without looking at his father.
Today, he resisted falling asleep.
He wanted to see this person...
Gu Wen's body was still filled with the air-conditioning of the ice room. He rubbed the cub's hair: "Since you're awake, take it and drink it yourself."
"Oh." The cub took the vial, put it in his mouth, drank it in one breath, and licked the corner of his mouth with unfulfilled interest.
Shang Xi leaned against the door of the balcony, leaning against the father and son beside the bed, gently hooked his lips and said, "Shang Bao, have you said thank you to dad?"
Shang Bao looked up at his father and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Dad."
"Go to sleep."
Gu Wen's eyes fell on Shang Xi, he paused for a second, turned and left the room.
Shang Bao curled his lips and fell asleep.
the next day.
Shang Xi put on the skirt made for her by the costume designer, a long white waisted skirt. The fabric was soft and skin-friendly, with a good vertical feel. The length was just above the knees.
She was wearing high heels, and her long white legs were dangling between her skirts, making her look eye-catching.
She met Gu Wen at the stairs in the corridor who was about to go downstairs.
He curled his eyes and said with a smile: "Good morning, Mr. Gu."
Shang Xi looked at the skirt she was wearing, smiled and said, "I like the skirt you asked the designer to make, thank you."
Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Gu Wen trembled all over. As if he had come back to his senses, he tightened his thin lips, turned around, pushed open the nearest room, and closed the door with a bang.
Separated by a door.
Gu Wen stood at the door with a gloomy face. He stretched out his hand and touched the ears on top of his head with slight trembling.
His dark eyes widened in disbelief.
Out of control again.
The second time, he couldn't control it.
Is he crazy?
She is the mother of the cubs, and this identity has a great impact on him.
He had seen women prettier than Shang Xi in the snowy mountains and in the human world, and he had never lost control.
So, it has nothing to do with liking, just because of this identity.
This... very special and ambiguous identity.