After taking a bath and drying her hair, Eleven tiptoed into Jiujiuâs room.
"Baby, tomorrowââ"
Her voice choked back in her throat because Jiujiu was already asleep.
Eleven walked over, sat by the bed, and tenderly touched Jiujiuâs face, feeling somewhat emotional.
"Iâm sorry, baby, mom canât give you a complete home..."
The more she looked at Jiujiu, the more complex Elevenâs feelings became.
If only her sister was still alive... Then, Jiujiu wouldnât be so lonely.
Ah...
Eleven sighed, then climbed into Jiujiuâs duvet.
Jiujiu, woken up by the disturbance, frowned and said, "Donât you have your own bed? Why do you squeeze in mine?"
"Oh come on, baby, donât worry about these little details! Letâs sleep together!" Eleven unabashedly wrapped her arms around her baby son.
"Really..." Jiujiu had no choice but to let her be.
It wasnât long before Eleven fell asleep, and just when Jiujiu was about to go back to sleep himself, he noticed that the corners of her eyes were a bit damp.
Were those water droplets?
Jiujiu reached out his small hand and touched it.
"Itâs warm..."
It seemed like tears.
Jiujiuâs little face crumpled into a frown. Who had upset his Baby Eleven again?
With a pout, Jiujiu thought, "Itâs true what they say about Gu Liancheng! He canât even protect his own woman!"
"Just for today, it wonât happen again!" He said, then Jiujiuâs small hand also wrapped around Eleven, and he peacefully fell asleep in her arms.
...
In the early morning, Eleven reached around the bed with her hand, it was empty?
She sat up abruptly. Where was Jiujiu Baby?
She clearly remembered that she was sharing a bed with Jiujiu yesterday!
"Baby?" Not even bothering with her slippers, Eleven ran out of the room.
After seeing Jiujiu standing on a stool in the kitchen, she let out a sigh of relief.
"I thought you had gone somewhere! Wow, baby, you even prepared breakfast?"
On their little dining table, there were two small plates of a carefully made sandwiches, alongside a cup of hot milk.
"My baby is so great!"
Jiujiu got off the stool, carrying a second cup of hot milk. A few steps later, he stopped. Looking at Eleven his eyes filled with disdain, "Tsk... Fang Eleven, are you sure youâre a woman?"
"Huh?" Eleven looked down at herself and laughed.
Eleven, who had just woken up, had messy and fluffy hair and was barefooted.
Jiujiu climbed onto a chair and sipped his hot milk, "You donât tell me you also look like this at Gu Lianchengâs house?"
"Yes I do! Whatâs wrong?"
She was casual around Gu Liancheng!
"Tsk tsk..." Jiujiu shook his head continuously as if he had heard something unbelievable, "I thought I was the only one who would accept you in such a state, turns out Gu Liancheng is another! Fang Eleven, he truly loves you even though youâre like this!"
"Is that so?"
Upon reflection, it really was true! She never cared about her appearance in front of Gu Liancheng, yet he never complained about her.
Thinking about this, Eleven couldnât help but smile happily.
"Unbelievable..." Jiujiu looked down at his irreparable mom, and started eating his breakfast.
President Gu, you really are a man of peculiar taste!
...
"This childâs mother is so irresponsible... If sheâs not sending the child to kindergarten all alone, itâs always the sister sending him."
Realizing that the passengers were talking about her, Eleven panicked and said with a smile, "Iâm not his sister, Iâm his mom."
"Youâre this kidâs mother?"
"Has this girl even come of age..."
Eleven, who doesnât wear makeup, looked like a high school student and preferred casual attire.