Mr. Gu, Your Replacement Bride Is A Big Shot!

Qiao Nian walked into the bedroom of the hotel.
She gently pushed the door open and walked to the bed quietly.
When she saw Xiao Bao’s quiet sleeping face, her restless heart gradually calmed down.
At this moment, Xiao Bao frowned.
He lay on his left side, curled up into a ball, and called out in a childish voice, “Daddy…”

He sounded a little helpless and very uneasy.

Qiao Nian sat by the bed.
She knew that Xiao Bao was having a nightmare.
She gently patted his back and pulled him into her arms.

Xiao Bao suddenly opened his eyes and subconsciously called out, “Daddy…”

Xiao Bao sensed that he was being hugged and snuggled into Qiao Nian’s arms.
“Daddy, I just…”

Before Xiao Bao could finish speaking, he suddenly felt that this embrace was a little strange.
He smelled it and realized that it wasn’t Gu Yue’s scent.
He instantly sobered up and immediately retreated.
“Who is it?”

Seeing how wary Xiao Bao was, Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows slightly and asked with concern, “Xiao Bao, did Mommy disturb you from sleeping?”

When Xiao Bao saw Qiao Nian’s face, his expression faltered slightly.

In the past, he hoped to wake up in the morning and see his mommy’s face.

When he saw Qiao Nian beside him, his lips curved up slightly.
He burrowed into Qiao Nian’s arms and smelled her scent.
There was a gentle smile on his face.
“Mommy, you smell so good.”

Although he was very happy now, his heart was a little empty.
His mind was filled with thoughts of Daddy and Uncle Feng.

If Daddy sent him to Mommy now, would he be sad?

It was morning.
Daddy should have woken up by now.
Was he sitting in the study reading the newspaper like before and waiting for him to wake up for dinner?

Was Uncle Chang Feng sitting in the living room and scrolling through his cell phone after practicing Taiji three times?

Xiao Bao lowered his gaze slightly.
At the thought that he might not be able to see Daddy and Uncle Feng in the future, his eyes couldn’t help but turn red.

He hoped that his family could be together.
He didn’t want to choose between his mommy and daddy.

The more Xiao Bao thought about it, the sadder he became.
He began to sob softly.

Although Qiao Nian had already given birth to three children, her experience with children was basically zero.
Seeing that Xiao Bao was crying, she panicked and asked worriedly, “Xiao Bao, are you feeling unwell? Am I crushing you?”