Chapter 258 - Comfort in a Dream
Chapter 258 - Comfort in a Dream
Chapter 258 - Comfort in a Dream
The little guy ran in front of Gong Yexiao and was immediately bent over and hugged by Gong Yexiao. Gong Yexiao lovingly and gently sized up his son who was still jumping around.
When the little guy and Gong Yexiao looked at each other, he was shocked. Why does the Ozawa look so much like this handsome Eastern guy? Why did the Ozawa call him daddy?
Looking back at this man, even though he was young, he possessed an awe-inspiring and intimidating aura. His extraordinary aura caused others to be unable to avoid him.
Gong Yexiao stared at him, the Aunt Mei was on guard, he immediately waved his hands at the bodyguards behind him, signalling them not to get close, he then carried the little fellow into the garden and courteously greeted the Aunt Mei: "Hello Auntie, I am Gong Yexiao, Ozawa's father."
Aunt Mei looked at Ozawa's enlarged face and was skeptical for a moment.
Ozawa immediately tried his best to prove, "Aunt, he is my father's!"
Aunt Mei looked at the little fellow and asked, "Really?"
"Is Sea-Moon home?" Gong Yexiao asked gently.
"Yes, she is tired and sleeping."
"Daddy, why didn't you come with us? Mummy said you were very busy. "
"Daddy isn't busy." Gong Yexiao smiled. Towards his son, he and Cheng Liyue both had the same idea, to never reveal the conflicts between them and their masters in front of their son.
"Gong Xiansheng, please come in." The Aunt Mei greeted him, secretly surprised in his heart. Just now, Xiaoyue said that many things had happened, including finding Ozawa's father?
She never thought that Ozawa's father would be a rich man, and with such a tall and handsome face, it was truly a good gene!
"Thank you." Gong Yexiao did not stand on ceremony as he walked into the hall and sat on the sofa.
looked at Ozawa and asked, "Aren't you going to introduce him to Dad?"
"Daddy, this is Little Jun, and this is Dou Dou. We grew up together, and we've grown up together."
Aunt Mei brewed a pot of tea and came over, as if she wanted to wake Cheng Liyue up.
"Gong Xiansheng, drink this tea." Then, he asked, "I will cook some noodles for Ozawa, does Gong Xiansheng need it?"
"No, I've already eaten." Gong Yexiao said politely. Then, he stood up and asked the little guy: "Where is your Mummy's room?"
"Upstairs, in the room on the left."
"Alright, I'll accompany your Mummy. Obediently eat something."
"En!" The little fellow nodded its head sensibly.
Gong Yexiao went upstairs. This villa was a little small for him, so he had to be on guard against the possibility of hitting his forehead at all times.
There was only a single door to the left. Gong Yexiao stretched out his hand and gently opened the guard, he guessed that Cheng Liyue had fallen asleep, if not, she would not have been able to hear the huge commotion downstairs.
He unscrewed it and indeed saw that on the bed covered with faint sunlight, Cheng Liyue was curled up and sleeping soundly. Covered in a blue blanket, her small face was spotlessly white.
Gong Yexiao let out a light sigh, as his pitch-black eyes tightly locked onto her sleeping visage. From yesterday until now, she must have been completely exhausted.
Putting aside the fact that she had spent the entire night taking care of the little fellow, the hatred she felt for him in her heart must have been unbearable.
She dreamt that Gong Yexiao, who was hugging Ozawa without even turning his head, had coldly left. Behind her, she was crying and yelling, telling him not to take his son away, but in his dream, Gong Yexiao had only turned his head to glare at her cruelly before bringing Ozawa into the car and drove him away in a cloud of dust …
"Don't... Don't take my son away... "Don't..." Cheng Liyue murmured in his sleep of despair.
Gong Yexiao sat in front of her bed, and upon hearing her voice filled with fear, he immediately grabbed onto her wildly waving hands in midair, tightly holding them. He bent down, and quietly whispered next to her ear, "Don't worry, I won't steal Ozawa away …"
Cheng Liyue tightly knitted her eyebrows. Why did Gong Yexiao's voice sound out beside her ears? This must be a dream, definitely a dream …
Cheng Liyue held his hand and did not sleep soundly. Gong Yexiao bent over and lightly touched her face with his handsome face, making it seem as if the uneasiness on his face gradually disappeared.
In her dreams, what appeared was not the scene of Gong Yexiao snatching the Ozawa, but instead, the night with Gong Yexiao, those ear grinding servants, and those warm times when he was hugging her, made her temporarily forget about her son being snatched away.
As Cheng Liyue was dreaming, she was unconsciously hugging onto something. It was Gong Yexiao's arm, tightly hugged by her.
Gong Yexiao was trying to suppress the pain from his wound, causing it to rise, but he did not pull away. Instead, he endured the pain and allowed the girl to hug his arm as he slept.
He knew that if he pulled his arm away, he might wake her, might scare her.
Downstairs.
Aunt Mei carried three bowls of noodles to the three little fellows while she asked curiously about what had happened in the country from Ozawa's mouth. She also asked how they managed to find Gong Yexiao as Cheng Liyue had said before, that when she had a child, he did not even know who the man was.
Why did the father of a child suddenly appear?
Ozawa immediately told him about how to find his father, but he was completely terrified when he heard about it. Ozawa was simply too bold, with only a face that was similar to his, he dared to meet Gong Yexiao alone, and even introduce him to Mummy as his girlfriend.
However, only a child could do such a ridiculous thing. There was no Luo Ji at all, yet he found his own father by chance.
"Are you sure it was your father?"
"Aunt, don't worry. We've even tested the DNA. He's my father's land." Ozawa said with certainty.
The Aunt Mei naturally no longer had any doubts, it was just that she thought that Cheng Liyue's return this time was related to this man? Did they quarrel? Was there a conflict?
Listening to Ozawa's tone, they had even lived together for two to three months, they must have become friends!
Sigh! There were so many contradictions in the young people's emotional world.
Aunt Mei did not disturb Gong Yexiao and Cheng Liyue upstairs, she brought the three little fellows to play in the courtyard. To the children, this courtyard was their heaven since they were young.
In the room to the left of the second floor, Cheng Liyue slept soundly as she sat on the edge of the bed, looking like a sculpture. There was a trace of weariness in her deep eyes, and even though he held her hand, he did not let go in the slightest.
In her sleep, Cheng Liyue felt a sense of tranquility from who knows where. It actually drove away her nightmare, making her sleep very peacefully.