Of course, he liked Xiao Zexin a little more, after all, he had no grudge against Nangong Xu.

Thinking about this child being born, Xiao Zexin became a convenient dad.

On the way back, Gong Jiahua pestered Nangong Ruyue, begging to be the child’s godfather.

His reason was that he couldn’t be outdone by Xiao Zexin.

Since the child wasn’t Zexin’s, he wanted a share of it too.

Nangong Ruyue was speechless, in his eyes, this child seemed like a piece of meat.

"Ayue, just let him be my godson, okay?" Gong Jiahua was best at coaxing women, but no matter how long he tried, Nangong Ruyue still shook her head.

This time, she shook her head again.

Gong Jiahua was very depressed: "Why not?"

Nangong Ruyue laughed: "You’re really getting more and more out of tune as you age. Since you and I have already become siblings, how can this child acknowledge you as godfather? Besides, he’s Nangong Xu’s child, what are you competing for? If Nangong Xu wakes up and knows you’re trying to take his child, he’ll be the first to deal with you."

Gong Jiahua was stunned, oh right, why hadn’t he thought of that.

"I’m not afraid of that person. But you don’t seem to like this child very much either, so I better not meddle in it." he said seriously.

Nangong Ruyue nodded.

This child, she indeed didn’t like him much, in fact, not at all.

Once there was disgust, and later the disgust went away.

With this child, all she had was responsibility, the responsibility of being a mother.

Because when they got rid of Nangong Xu, he was already formed, so she didn’t abort him.

She would give birth to him, raise him, give him everything.

As for motherly love, she really didn’t know if she could give it. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

This child was forcibly kept by Nangong Xu, perhaps, he would have some regrets in life.

...

The car slowly stopped downstairs.

Hearing the sound, Xiao Zexin immediately got out of bed, enduring the pain in his leg to walk to the window.

Gong Jiahua got out of the car downstairs first.

He didn’t have the bodyguard open the door for them, after getting out he went to open the door for Nangong Ruyue.

Then he gently helped her out and escorted her into the living room, appearing very attentive.

All of this was very glaring in Xiao Zexin’s eyes.

He knew that Gong Jiahua had always been this way, almost towards all women.

Ruyue was very special to Gong Jiahua, so he would be even more so.

But he still couldn’t help feeling jealous and angry.

As if his most precious treasure had been touched by someone, making him feel very uncomfortable inside.

Thinking of how it was hard to even get close to Ruyue now, Xiao Zexin’s mood became even more distressing.

...

Downstairs, Gong Jiahua sat and rested for a while before he was about to leave.

As he left, he particularly emphasized to Nangong Ruyue that he would come again in a few days.

Then a servant glanced at him, thinking that if he came again, the mister would probably lose his temper again.

Gong Jiahua’s sharp eyes caught the servant’s glance.

"What, you’re not welcoming me here?" he approached and asked proactively.

The servant was so frightened that she immediately lowered her head: "No, I didn’t think that!"

"So you’re welcoming me then?" Gong Jiahua asked with a smile.

He actually looked quite friendly, but the servant didn’t know he was naturally a bit offbeat.

She thought he was a smiling tiger, and thus her heart became more anxious.

"If Mr. Gong comes... naturally, we all welcome it."

"You’re trembling, are you that afraid of me?"

"Not at all..." her voice trembled.