Secretly Married to the Ice-Cold CEO-Chapter 443 Gu Jinxiu is Making Trouble

Sister Li silently gave An Junxi a thumbs up from the side. Jun Xi finally figured out how to get along with the lady.

An Junxi made an "OK" gesture. The matter was perfectly resolved this way.

Gu Qianlan was still crying in the guest room. Liang Huiyun took her back: "What’s there to cry about? It’s so embarrassing. Hurry up and go home with me."

An Junxi and Gu Yikun took them to the car, then An Junxi returned to the second floor. Little Ai Xi was in their third-floor study. An Junxi told Gu Yikun to go upstairs first, and she went to check on Jin Xiu.

She opened the door to Gu Jinxiu’s room. Gu Jinxiu was sitting at his desk fiddling with the computer. When he saw his mom, he hurriedly closed his laptop.

An Junxi suspected: "What mischief are you up to?"

Gu Jinxiu said: "Nothing bad, I’m looking up homework resources."

An Junxi kept a stern face, "Are you sure you’re not lying? This is a bad habit. How does mommy usually teach you?"

Jin Xiu was very efficient in completing his homework. It wasn’t difficult for him at all, so he definitely didn’t need to look up any resources. From one look, she could tell he was lying.

Gu Jinxiu didn’t dare to make his mom angry. He slowly opened the computer. An Junxi saw a web page of a hot discussion forum on the screen, with photos of He Sirui beaten to a pulp and Tao Manqiu cursing already circulating online!

An Junxi took the mouse and scrolled down. There were many more photos. The first to leak the photos was a netizen called "Potato Caterpillar."

No guests were allowed to bring phones tonight, so how did the photos get leaked so quickly?

She gave Gu Jinxiu a piercing look, "Are you Potato Caterpillar?" What kind of ridiculous name is that?

Gu Jinxiu said: "Yeah." He even spoke with pride.

An Junxi slapped the desk, "Where did the photos come from, and why did you post them online?"

She knew there would definitely be news tomorrow since so many people witnessed it, but fortunately, without pictures, the news should quickly dissipate.

Now that Jinxiu posted the photos online, the issue wouldn’t end, the impact would expand. If someone tracks the IP, it would be the Gu Family who would be in the wrong.

An Junxi thought this matter must be handled seriously, "Jin Xiu, why did you play around without discussing it with daddy and mommy? If daddy punishes you later, I won’t help you."

Gu Jinxiu said: "These are images captured from the hallway surveillance. No one will trace them. I had Uncle Yu Chen use an encrypted VPN from abroad to post it. Except for Wansu Technology, no one here can track it." He spoke with a bit of pride in his tone.

An Junxi felt a twitch on her face. She was completely outclassed by this little rascal when it came to technology.

Xie Yuchen is in the United States, why is he messing around with Jinxiu too?

An Junxi said: "Does that justify posting these pictures? It’s wrong, understand?"

Gu Jinxiu didn’t see any wrongdoing, "Mommy, that vixen is so bad. She deserves a harsh punishment, otherwise, she’ll keep bullying you!"

As he said this, Gu Jinxiu clenched his tiny fists, a hint of cold determination in his eyes, and An Junxi seemed to see a younger version of Gu Yikun.

This child did it all for her sake.

An Junxi’s eyes grew a bit moist, she couldn’t bear to scold him further.

She patted the child’s hair: "Jin Xiu, mommy knows you have good intentions for mommy, but don’t do this in the future. If you really want to play tricks, discuss it with mommy first. If mommy thinks it’s okay, then it’s okay."

Gu Jinxiu asked: "What kind of things would be okay?"

An Junxi pinched his cheek: "Depends on the situation. What kind of name is Potato Caterpillar anyway? It sounds so odd."

Gu Jinxiu held his chin, "He Yiqing came up with it. That’s the best she could do."

An Junxi laughed, "I heard He Yiqing is an excellent student in your class. How come you always complain about her? That’s not very gentlemanly."

"Oh, since mommy says so, I’ll complain less about her in the future." He sounded reluctant.

"You little rascal," An Junxi prompted him to sleep, "Tomorrow Ai Xi wants to play with you. Your sister wakes up very early."

Gu Jinxiu climbed into bed, and An Junxi tucked him in. Gu Jinxiu grabbed her hand, "Mommy, if daddy scolds me tomorrow..." He pleaded pitifully at An Junxi.

An Junxi couldn’t refuse, "I’ll shield you, okay?"

Gu Jinxiu smiled: "Thank you, mommy!"

"If you mess around again, I really won’t help you next time."

Gu Jinxiu made a funny face, not promising he wouldn’t misbehave again.

If that vixen dared to mess with mommy again, he would still do the same.

Hmm, he’d learn more tech from Uncle Yu Chen so that vixen would suffer!

An Junxi didn’t know Jin Xiu’s little head was still plotting mischief. She went up to the third floor; the master bedroom had been contaminated by He Sirui, so they would have to sleep in the guest room nearby tonight.

The third floor used to be Gu Yikun’s private space. There were no rooms next to the master bedroom, only a large open area with a small gym and a home theater, filled with various artworks. After noticing that the second floor had added Ai Xi’s children’s room, there was also a room set up next to the master bedroom.

An Junxi never asked Gu Yikun about it. She thought it was an added guest room without special meaning, but much later she heard from Sister He, "The young master said that when you have a second child, the nanny would sleep in the next room to help you feed and soothe the baby, fearing you’d be too tired."

Hearing this surprised An Junxi. He had thought about the second child issue when Ai Xi was just over a year old and only after she returned to him did he renovate the villa?

Seeing An Junxi’s surprise, Sister He said: "The young master always considers everything for you first. His thoughtfulness even moved me."

An Junxi asked: "Why add a room? He could move to the study and have the nanny take care of me..."

Sister He shook her head, "You still don’t know the young master well. He would never move to the study. The best solution is to add a room nearby for the nanny to conveniently take care of the baby without him having to sleep in separate rooms."

Sister He leaned in, lowering her voice, "The last time you made the young master sleep in the study, his face... it was terrifying. I still get scared thinking about it!"

An Junxi patted her heart. It seemed she often made her husband furious, but he never seemed to hold it against her.

Reflecting deeply, An Junxi decided to try being gentler to her husband.

Tonight, they stayed in the room next to the master bedroom meant for the nanny, which was elegantly arranged and not done perfunctorily.

It was late when An Junxi returned to the room. Gu Yikun was coaxing their daughter to sleep on the bed. Little Ai Xi lay in dad’s arms, still holding his finger, sleeping soundly and sweetly.

Gu Yikun didn’t dare move for fear of waking his little princess.

An Junxi tiptoed in, seeing this warm scene, thankful that tonight He Sirui had not succeeded. Her family was still intact.

After taking a shower, Gu Yikun gently removed his hand from his daughter’s grip, and the two of them went out to the balcony.