McDull gazed at Song Zhen.
His heart was filled with both anticipation and anxiety.
He didn't know whether Song Zhen would agree to sign the contract with him.
If he did, that would be the best.
But if he refused, how would McDull manage the situation?
Neither Gu Xinzhou nor Song Zhen expected McDull to pull such a move!
Gu Xinzhou looked at his son in surprise, and while he was astonished, he also felt some anticipation.
This was a small test for Song Zhen as well.
Whether he agreed or not would reflect certain issues.
And Song Zhen was looking into the child's eyes.
Those eyes were too pure, brimming with a unique light; McDull couldn't hide any of his thoughts.
Song Zhen's heart suddenly hurt!
It was his fault.
If he hadn't been absent during McDull's early years, the child wouldn't feel this insecure now.
He had finally found a daddy.
He didn't want to lose him again or see his mommy cry.
Song Zhen felt a warmth in his eyes.
Just as McDull thought he wouldn't agree and was about to cry from the tension, Song Zhen burst out laughing.
He hugged McDull, stood up, lifted him high, and kissed him.
While McDull looked bashful and confused, Song Zhen laughed heartily, "True to be Song Zhen's son! So young and you already understand the importance of a contract! Daddy will sign with you! This is Baobao's first contract in life, and daddy will sign it with due solemnity and seriousness!"
McDull, overjoyed, looked at him and then at Gu Xinzhou, not knowing what to do with his happiness.
He just giggled: "Hehehe, hehehe~"
But he couldn't manage a complete sentence.
Song Zhen hadn't expected the child to be so pure and kind, and even inherently honest.
Holding the child close, Song Zhen kissed his little cheek: "Wait for it, daddy will draft the contract right now and then we'll sign it!"
Gu Xinzhou turned away, quietly wiping tears.
She hadn't expected that all the child's fuss was about waiting for this moment.
She took several deep breaths but couldn't calm herself; tears kept falling.
Without turning back, she headed straight for the restroom: "I'm going to the restroom."
Lan Baozhen in the kitchen, moved to tears by the sounds from outside, hurriedly came out.
She placed a plate of neatly cut fruit on the coffee table: "You all chat, I have a habit of taking afternoon naps, I'm going to sleep."
In truth, she knew that the family reunion of her granddaughter was not easy and couldn't bear to interrupt.
"Grandma," Song Zhen called out to her, smiling warmly, "Do you have any letter paper?"
Lan Baozhen: "I do, I'll get it for you."
Half an hour later.
A hand-written prenuptial agreement by Song Zhen was taken to the local print shop by Qi Lei and copied into three copies.
When it was sent off, Gu Xinzhou was still in the restroom applying cool towels to her eyes.
By the time it was brought back, Gu Xinzhou had already come out of the restroom.
Song Zhen took the papers, looked them over seriously, and handed them to Gu Xinzhou: "Take a look, see if there's anything else you'd like to add."
Gu Xinzhou looked at the handwritten words on the printout, her heart pounding.
McDull urged impatiently: "Mommy! Read it to me!"
Gu Xinzhou took it, smiling at her son: "Alright."
She looked at the name of the contract and frowned, "Prenuptial agreement? This thing only takes effect if we get married!"
Wasn't this supposed to be a contract between Song Zhen and McDull?
How did it turn into a prenuptial agreement between her and Song Zhen?
Song Zhen, grinning like a fox, looked at her: "I can give you my whole world, just asking for you in return.
Can't you marry me for the sake of our son?"