Chapter 1347: Chapter 1346 Bai Lan’s Son Zhou Yanlin

Shu Pan was a bit puzzled, but still extended her hand to him.

Gu Shaoting gently pulled, and Shu Pan stumbled into his arms.

“Now it’s just the two of us,” Gu Shaoting seized the opportunity to steal a kiss.

Shu Pan was somewhat speechless–weren’t they often alone together now?

Since the child had grown up and gone to school, the two of them actually had more time alone together.

It was just that Gu Shaoting was usually very busy.

“Keep it down; Xiaobao just fell asleep,” Shu Pan whispered.

“It’s fine. That kid is a bit too clingy; you should let go more often,” Gu Shaoting said disapprovingly.

“He’s still young,” Shu Pan was somewhat speechless. Competing with such a young child for attention, didn’t he feel embarrassed?

“Hmph, it’s necessary to foster independence from a young age,” Gu Shaoting thought to himself. Back when he was Xiaobao’s age, he was thinking about being independent, doing everything by himself.

He was raised as the heir to the Gu Group from a young age; everything was very strict.

Unlike Xiaobao, who was so blessed now.

“Fine, you can raise him when the time comes,” Shu Pan retorted annoyedly.

“Enough, let’s not talk anymore. Let’s make the most of our time; the beautiful moments start now…” Gu Shaoting held Shu Ran in his arms, laughing as he spoke.

The long night was filled with lingering, poignant affection.

…

On Friday night, Zhou Yanlin came home for the holiday.

He was in boarding school, typically only returning home on Fridays.

Bai Lan, seeing her son home, was overjoyed. “Baby, you’re back? That’s great.”

“Mom, please call me by my name,” Zhou Yanlin couldn’t stand it when his mom did this–he was already so old, yet she still called him baby. Wasn’t that just asking to be mocked?

“What does it matter? In mom’s eyes, you will always be my baby,” Bai Lan loved teasing her son, and it was at these moments that she felt the happiest.

Zhou Yanlin rolled his eyes at his mom, thinking to himself that his dad had spoiled her.

“By the way, son, your timing is perfect. Tomorrow is your Aunt Shu’s little treasure’s birthday, and she’s invited us to come. Let’s all go together,” Bai Lan enthusiastically said.

But Zhou Yanlin frowned and outright refused, “I’m not going.”

He was already so old–why would he go celebrate a little kid’s birthday?

“Why not go? Aunt Shu’s little treasure is really cute. Besides, you’re not busy, so it could be a nice break,” Bai Lan tried to persuade him. Anyway, he definitely had to go.

Now Zhou Shengting wouldn’t let her have more children, meaning Zhou Yanlin would be their only child.

How lonely it is to be an only child, without any siblings.

So, she thought, mingling more with Shu Pan’s child now could at least give him some company in the future.

“Mom, I’m already 15 years old. How could I possibly play with little kids?” Zhou Yanlin’s mouth twitched involuntarily, truly speechless. What was his mother thinking?

Was he really supposed to play with a little kid at his age?

On Zhou Yanlin’s face, which showed a maturity uncommon for his peers, there was a calm and wisdom not seen in others his age.

“What? Aren’t you a little kid too? Do you really think you are that grown up? Are you going or not? If you don’t go, I will post that photo of you in split pants on social media for everyone to see,” Bai Lan threatened.

Zhou Yanlin was at his wit’s end; his mother always resorted to threatening him with that incident.

But infuriatingly, each time he had to compromise, because that photo was his humiliation.

He had to find a chance to delete that photo, he must.