532: Was This Little Brat Really His Son?

Was This Little Brat Really His Son?

After showering, Gu Juexi changed a set of clothes and then picked up his cell phone to send an email to himself.2

Ye Xicheng, who was playing with his younger sister in the hotel hurriedly picked up his phone when he saw the notification.

[Fox: Well done, kid.]

Ye Xicheng frowned as soon as he saw the message. 

Was he praising him? 

This sentence felt like Gu Juexi was praising Ye Xicheng, not from a hacker's perspective, but from a father's point of view.

The little brat was very young but he understood clearly that in B City, no one dared to spread news about Gu Juexi. However, once someone had started a rumor, everyone else would start spreading the rumor now that there was a scapegoat.

Furthermore, the person who had started the rumor was none other than his own son. The little brat knew that Gu Juexi would not be able to do anything to him and that was why he dared to start the rumor.

The little brat was so young, and not only did he know how to create and spread false rumors, he even knew that using his own account would be useless and that was why he had tagged Gu Enterprise's official account so that the news would spread faster and garner more attention.

A father would naturally be happy that he had such an intelligent son.

But, was this little brat really his son?

"Brother, what are you looking at?" Xixi asked curiously when she saw that her brother had started ignoring her.

Ye Xicheng hurriedly put away his cell phone and then quickly said, "Nothing, I am just checking the time. I will go and get you your milk."

"Thank you, Brother." Xixi smiled as she continued playing on the sofa by herself. She watched as her brother jumped off the sofa to get her milk for her.

"Brother, I want my milk to be cold," Xixi said as she tried to stop her brother from heating up her milk.

"No, you will have a stomach ache after drinking cold milk," Ye Xicheng replied. He would not tolerate this kind of request.

Xixi knelt down on the sofa and made a pitiful gesture of 'please, please, please' as she pitifully said, "Please, Brother. Just let me have my milk cold this time."

Ye Xicheng looked at his sister's pitiful look. He knew that the weather was getting hotter nowadays, but—

"No."

"Brother, please. Brother, you are the best," Xixi said as she clasped her hands together and looked at her brother with her big and shiny eyes.

Ye Xicheng stood up on the stool and poured the milk into the pot. He then turned on the fire to warm up the milk. "My answer is still no."

"Brother, you do not love me anymore. I want to go and look for Daddy," Xixi said as she tried to climb down from the sofa.

"Your daddy does not have time to deal with you now," Ye Xicheng suddenly said. The old meatball should be busy trying to contain the news right now.

"Brother, I am feeling very hot. I do not want to drink hot milk," Xixi said as she rolled on the sofa. "Brother, you are the best. You are the best brother."

Ye Xicheng listened to her endless praise but he shook his head helplessly. After turning off the fire, he jumped off the stool and poured the milk into a cup. He then looked for a straw before running out to give the milk to his younger sister. "It is just a little bit warm. If you do not drink your milk, then I am going to tell Mommy."

Xixi pouted but she took the cup from her brother anyway. "Okay."

Xixi understood her brother very well. If she continued acting up, her brother would definitely heat up her milk for a longer time.

If her mother found out about this, then she would have to drink hot milk, and her mother would also smack her little butt.

Therefore, she chose to be obedient and listen to her brother.

Ye Xicheng was very happy that his sister was obedient and he suddenly asked her, "So, in future do you listen to your brother, or do you listen to your daddy?"

"My brother!" Xixi said decisively.

Ye Xicheng was very satisfied with her answer.

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