Possessive & Addicted: The CEO Could Never Let Her Go-Chapter 93: The Last Supper

"I did! I did! I really want to!" Mu Anhan immediately replied with certainty.

After she finished speaking, she reached out to hold the man’s arm, leaning her whole body against him.

Gu Xiaozhan felt she didn’t want to go for dinner at all, otherwise why would she lean against him like she was boneless?

Just as his gaze became heated, Mu Anhan quickly said, "Husband, let’s walk like this together!"

Like conjoined twins, walking together in love.

Gu Xiaozhan’s eyes flickered with conflict: "...Alright."

When the two of them appeared intimately by the dining table, Gu Yao and Gu Yu had already washed their small hands and were waiting for them by the table.

"Dad..."

Gu Yao called out after moving his lips, but still couldn’t call out "Mom."

Gu Yu didn’t call out "Mom" either, nor "Dad," as he had punished her!

"Yao Yao, Yu Er, tonight we’ll have dinner as a family of four," Mu Anhan said with a smile.

Gu Yao responded with an "oh": "Is this the Last Supper?"

You brat! Mu Anhan cursed silently. Her platform wasn’t even set yet, and the little rascal was already tearing it down.

"You’re the one who betrayed me!" Gu Yu pointed at Mu Anhan.

In Da Vinci’s famous painting "The Last Supper," Judas betrayed Jesus to the priests.

Despite her young age, Gu Yu was quite knowledgeable.

She was well-versed in everything from astronomy to geography, including famous works and paintings both domestic and foreign. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Mu Anhan was a bit puzzled, "Yu Er, what happened?"

"You tattled to Dad that I cracked the thing Uncle Huo designed for you!" Gu Yu said confidently, "That’s why Dad punished me!"

Mu Anhan couldn’t help but look at Gu Xiaozhan; so he knew about Gu Yu’s mischief, and that’s why he came back to hug and tease her?

But did he really punish Gu Yu? Isn’t Gu Yu his precious darling? How could he bear to?

Looking at Gu Yu’s angry little face, Mu Anhan thought, Gu Xiaozhan’s punishment must be true.

Gu Xiaozhan sat authoritatively at the head of the table and said in a deep voice, "Gu Yu, who allowed you to speak to your mother like that?"

"Dad’s being mean to me again?" Gu Yu burst into tears.

She was already feeling aggrieved from having to copy Tang and Song poems as a punishment, and now she was being reprimanded harshly at the dinner table?

Seeing her daughter cry, Mu Anhan stepped forward to comfort her, "Yu Er, don’t cry..."

As soon as she reached out, Gu Yu pushed her hand away, "I don’t need your fake kindness!"

The dad who loved her most no longer loved her because of this woman!

Mu Anhan stood awkwardly, feeling like a failed mother as the child wouldn’t let her comfort her.

"Gu Yu, what kind of attitude is that? Apologize to your mother!" Gu Xiaozhan’s expression turned cold and stern.

Gu Yu had never been scolded like this by him before, and in that moment, her tears flowed even harder, gasping as she sobbed.

Mu Anhan didn’t dare to step forward; she had to circle around the child to stand in front of Gu Xiaozhan, "Husband, don’t be so harsh! Yu Er is still young..."

Gu Yu seemed unwilling to listen to Mu Anhan and turned to run away.

"Yao Yao, go keep an eye on your sister," Mu Anhan immediately said.

Gu Yao shook his head helplessly, "If only they’d known, why start in the first place!"

Mu Anhan: "..." How is it that this three-year-old kid’s words seem so philosophical?

However, she didn’t have time to think; she placed her hands on Gu Xiaozhan’s shoulders and said softly, "Husband, please go check on Yu Er!"