Mr Gu's First Doting Marriage-Chapter 903 - 904 Should We Pretend to Love Each Other

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Chapter 903: Chapter 904: Should We Pretend to Love Each Other in Front of the Child?

Chapter 903: Chapter 904: Should We Pretend to Love Each Other in Front of the Child?

He felt that as their child, he had not helped with the relationship between Dad and Mom.

Even, he felt it was his duty.

Xia Yangyang suddenly regretted it very much.

Why did she have to argue with Gu Qichen in the hospital ward?

It must have caused a great deal of psychological harm to Xia Ye.

Xia Yangyang said, “Xia Ye, I won’t have a little sister for you, Mommy is already very satisfied with just one child, Mommy wants to see you get healthy again and then watch you grow up slowly.”

Xia Ye sighed and still wouldn’t give up persuading, “But if you have a little sister, you can still watch me grow up, isn’t it better to have one more person and make the home a bit livelier?”

Gu Qichen had actually seen through his son’s thoughts a long time ago.

“I’m sorry,” Gu Qichen suddenly spoke up, “Dad and Mom were not arguing just now, they were just solving problems. Adults are sometimes like this, arguing doesn’t mean they don’t love each other, but it means they love each other very much, so intense conflicts arise. I hope you can understand this.”

Xia Ye suddenly became quiet.

This was the first time Xia Yangyang saw Xia Ye seriously considering Gu Qichen’s words.

Xia Ye was a genius, who had his own understandings of the world.

But it was precisely because of this.

He lost the simplicity and innocence of a child.

Thinking too much, he also had too many worries.

He was only four years old and should not have to feel the pains of the world like an adult so prematurely.

Xia Yangyang felt extremely distressed.

No matter how far she and Gu Qichen could go in the end.

No matter if they would still be together in the end.

The last thing Xia Yangyang wanted was for Xia Ye to be hurt.

From his birth until now, he had never longed to have a father.

But now he had one.

If Xia Yangyang was forcibly depriving a child of the most important father-son relationship,

Xia Yangyang would feel it was cruel.

Xia Yangyang fell into a great conflict again.

Xia Ye looked up, “I understand, let’s start eating.”

The Japanese meal was already spread across the table.

The fragrant eel rice was also brought to the table.

Xia Ye’s mood seemed to have improved a lot.

He even managed to eat half a bowl.

Xia Yangyang, however, didn’t have any appetite at all.

Rarely, Xia Ye had still not fallen asleep by the time they got back to the hospital.

Gu Qichen was telling Xia Ye a story in the hospital room.

Of course, the stories they told were not any children’s fairy tales.

They were about celestial bodies in the universe.

Some of them, Xia Yangyang couldn’t even understand.

Xia Yangyang sat next to the sofa peeling fruit.

Listening to the two of them discussing time and space, one after another.

Xia Yangyang always had a kind of happy illusion.

In the end, Xia Ye fell asleep.

Xia Yangyang said to Gu Qichen, “Gu Qichen, let’s make a deal.”

Gu Qichen’s gaze coldly settled on Xia Yangyang’s face,

as if he was waiting for what came next.

Xia Yangyang began to speak, “From now on, whatever our relationship is, in front of the child, even if it’s just acting, let’s pretend we still love each other, okay?”

Every word from Xia Yangyang was like a slow torture to Gu Qichen.

What is acting?

What does it mean to pretend to love each other?

He simply could not do it.

Because he had never stopped loving her, how could he pretend?

But Xia Yangyang’s mindset was probably very different from before.

Had Xia Yangyang truly chosen Gu Zhaohan?

When did it start to change?

Gu Qichen’s heart ached as if it was being torn apart.

But he didn’t know what to do.

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In these past few months, his mood had been like a roller coaster.

Going up and down repeatedly, reaching the clouds and then plunging into the depths.