On this day, Chi Xiaoyu didn't go to the company.
She took Xiao Guai to the hospital for a check-up first, then went shopping and to the amusement park with him.
Gong Xize was with them the whole time, acting as a bodyguard.
He kept Xiao Guai on his shoulders throughout the day.
"Xiao Kui, don't you hate kids? Why are you holding Xiao Guai today and not letting go?" Chi Xiaoyu teased him with a smile.
"That's different, I hate other people's children. But Xiao Guai is our own, I don't have enough time to like him, why would I hate him?"
Gong Xize had a complete change of attitude before and after, and Chi Xiaoyu smiled warmly at the phrase "our own child."
On the way back, Chi Xiaoyu held the now-sleeping Xiao Guai in her arms.
She turned to look at Gong Xize, "I found out from an old friend that your left arm can be healed."
Gong Xize was driving with his left hand awkwardly resting on the steering wheel.
