My CEO Husband Has Some Issues

Chapter 1645: Chapter 1646: Everyone Says I Look Like My Mom

“Mommy.”

When Rong Yan arrived at the restaurant, she saw her son enthusiastically waving at her.

Gu Linxi was beside him, looking down as if warning him to be careful not to fall. Cui Jiangjing was sitting next to Gu Linxi, with his long arm draped over the back of her chair, looking every bit the triumphant winner in life, only lacking the words “Life Winner” written between his eyebrows to show off.

“Little Yan Rong, Shengxiao. You guys are too slow, come on, sit down quickly, we’re getting ready to order.” He was more anxious than anyone.

Li Shengxiao pulled out a chair, placed his belongings over the backrest, and told the person beside him, “Sit here.”

Rong Yan didn’t expect him to be such a gentleman, pulling out a chair for her. She cast a bright glance at him and sat down naturally.

Li Shengxiao pushed her chair in an inch, then pulled out the chair next to hers and sat down.

The whole movement was fluid and seamless.

Watching this, Cui Jiangjing’s eye twitched, “Will you guys die if you don’t show off your love for a day?”

“No.”

Before Rong Yan could speak, the usually aloof man lazily replied.

“Then…”

“It would be uncomfortable!”

Damn it!

Cui Jiangjing glared, huffed, and surprisingly didn’t turn beet red with anger like before. Instead, he leaned back, raised his chin, and proudly declared as if staking his claim, “Hehe, starting today, I’m not eating any more dog food! I’m making my own dog food to stuff you all, you damn dog men!”

Fu Yi tapped his knife and fork on his translucent plate to remind him, “There are kids around, watch your language.”

Only then did Cui Jiangjing remember that Li Duidui was also in the room. He rubbed his nose and changed his tone, “This is a metaphor! People are animals, dogs are animals, all the same species. It’s not an insult. But Duidui, this talk is a bit deep for you kids, so don’t mimic your Uncle Cui just yet.”

Little Baby’s pretty face didn’t change a bit, and he nodded obligingly, still youthful, “Mm, I’m not the same species as Uncle Cui. Neither is my mommy, or Xixi, or Mr. Fu Yi, and… the big bad… daddy.”

Oh great, so in this whole room, he’s the only one lumped together with dogs!

Fu Yi was amused to laughter, patting his head, chuckling heartily at a certain someone’s darkened handsome face, and praised, “Duidui is so smart.”

Little Baby earnestly agreed, telling him, “Everyone says I look like my mom!”

Look at him, so proud, so full of himself, just missing the little puff of his chest, as satisfied as could be, brimming with pride.

Watching, Cui Jiangjing, who had been silently mocked again by him, felt like… hitting him!

This little thought had barely surfaced when a warning glance swept over him from the side, as if seeing through his mind with a hint of caution.

This glance wasn’t from anyone else but Gu Linxi, who was sitting next to him.

Gu Linxi was wearing a beige sweater today, covered by a brown coat. The sweater was a simple style, and she didn’t pair it with any accessories, but its high neckline accentuated her long, slender neck. Although her face was still that plain, emotionless one, there was an elusive quality about her that drew attention. The aura was subtle, not something boldly striking or vividly colorful, yet those who noticed it found it difficult to ignore.

One’s gaze would naturally be drawn to her.