"Uh." When the little girl heard what Xiaofeng said, she immediately hugged the big bear tightly, fearing that Xiaofeng would take it back again, "Okay, okay, I will only be your bride!"
Xiaofeng nodded with satisfaction, thought for a while, walked around to the little girl, and solemnly pressed a kiss on her face: "Now, you are mine!"
Gu Shaoqin looked on, speechless. He originally wanted to say something, but considering that he wanted to consolidate the "father-son relationship", it was obvious that talking too much now was not a good thing. So he chose to remain silent.
But the paparazzi who were standing by didn't have this professional ethics. They didn't catch the adult's scandal, but how could they let go of the scene of a child kissing a little girl? So they turned on the camera and took pictures endlessly.
The paparazzi who were too focused on taking pictures didn't notice that a Land Rover parked quietly on the side of the road. Dean Cen got out of the car with a frosty look on his face, stepped on high heels, and quietly approached them.
"What are you taking pictures of?" Cen Yunong crossed his arms and looked down at a paparazzi lying in the grass.
"Gu Shaoqin's illegitimate son, hehe, the top of the head is really crooked and the bottom of the head is crooked. He can molest little girls at such a young age. It will be amazing when he grows up!" The paparazzi chuckled, but the movements of his hands did not stop, and he continued to take pictures.
lens.
"How do you know he is Gu Shaoqin's illegitimate son?" Cen Yunong asked "with great interest".
"It's very simple. This kid looks so much like Gu Shaoqin's son Xiaoling, so what is he if he's not an illegitimate child?" The reporter smiled ferociously, turned around and said, "Don't look at these celebrities who are so glamorous, but on the inside, they are rotten...
"
The three unspoken words were stuck in his throat. The paparazzi raised his head and looked at Cen Yunong standing beside him. He couldn't help but feel stiff and couldn't even speak clearly.
Oops! How did you get caught by this murderous god!
Thinking of Cen Yunong's "iron-blooded policy" against the paparazzi, the paparazzi couldn't help but secretly worry about their expensive SLR cameras. Dean Cen must not show off his power today and crush his own SLR camera with one kick.
ah!
Click - but it's too late.
Cen Yunong had already raised his foot and trampled the most expensive lens of the SLR camera hung around the paparazzi's neck to pieces with one kick!
"Dean Cen..." The paparazzi looked at the shattered footage and almost cried.
"You still know that I am Dean Cen? Then get out of here! Wait, before you get out, call me how many paparazzi there are here and delete all their photos! Otherwise, where will I see them tomorrow?
If you dare to use my son's photo, I will definitely kill your editor-in-chief!" Cen Yunong said murderously.
Uh. When the paparazzi heard what Cen Yunong said, they were all frightened. Everyone knows that anyone in this S city can be provoked, but this tigress cannot be provoked. She is really going to punish you, unlike
They are like ordinary starlets. On the surface they say they don’t want to be secretly photographed, but in their hearts they want to increase their exposure more than anyone else.
Taking a secret look at Cen Yunong's face, everyone found that Dean Cen's anger index today was 5, which meant it was at its highest point, so they didn't dare to say anything and waited in line in front of Cen Yunong obediently.
, let her watch the photos being deleted one by one.
Although it hurts a lot, it is much better than "physical pain"!
"Mommy." As he was deleting them, the handsome young master arrived, "I think it would be better if I let my uncles keep these photos."
"What?" Cen Yunong felt that there was something wrong with his ears, "Xiaofeng, what did you say?"
"I said, let them keep the photo and send it to the newspaper."
"Why, son, do you have a fever?" Cen Yunong knelt down and wanted to touch his son's forehead to see if he had a fever.
"Oh, mom, no, I just want them to send the photos out, so that brat Xiaotian will never have a chance to rob Xiaoyun from me again!" Xiaofeng clenched her little fists.
"That Xiaoyun is that cute little girl with a sweet smile and two dimples?" Cen Yunong asked seriously.
"Of course. You also said that you want her to be your daughter-in-law in the future!" Xiaofeng said.
"Well." Cen Yunong paused, and finally waved his hand magnanimously, letting the paparazzi escape, "You are lucky today! But remember, you can only post photos of my son kissing his little girl! Otherwise, you will not be able to survive."
I still want you to look good!"
The paparazzi were overjoyed and had no idea that they would still have a way out. They wanted to kowtow and thank them to show their favor.
For a moment, the paparazzi quickly drove away with their SLR cameras. Then Cen Yunong picked up his son and looked at the obtrusive man standing aside with an extremely unhappy expression: "What are you doing here? Are you looking for trouble?"
"I'm here to pick up my son from school." Gu Shaoqin said calmly.
"Your son?" Cen Yunong sneered and put Xiaofeng on the ground, "Is he your father? If so, go find him."
Xiaofeng was embarrassed and said that he didn't like to be involved in the grudges between the two adults: "You adults can just solve your own affairs and don't care about my affairs!"
Cen Yunong was very unhappy and stepped forward and hugged his son. He pushed his son into the car, showed his middle finger to Gu Shaoqin, then started the car and disappeared in front of Gu Shaoqin like the wind.
When we got together the next morning, Cen Yunong was attracted by a newspaper on the table.
"With the handsome, rich and powerful taking advantage of the poor and beautiful, will a new round of human tragedy happen?"
"The roots are good and the young people are young—the wealthy family may set off another stormy sea wolf!"
There are also other gossip tabloids with colorful predictions, and even paparazzi have quickly interviewed the parents of the "victim" girl Xiaoyun. The parent said that he will definitely fight against the evil forces to the end!
"I'm worried every day, what's the point!" Cen Yunong frowned, slapped the newspaper on the table, stood up, and didn't want to eat anymore. His appetite was full, so what else could he eat?
Picking up the phone, she was about to call a familiar magazine to ask what was going on, when she heard the phone ringing endlessly.
"Hello, hello." Cen Yunong picked up the number and found that it was an unfamiliar number. Strangers often came to her, mostly because they had to handle cases. This might be the same, so she had to pick up the number.
stand up.
"Yu Nong, it's mom." Lin Xianyin's voice came from the microphone.
"Oh, it's you." Cen Yunong raised his head and looked at the clock on the wall. It was only seven o'clock in the morning, so calling so early was not in line with Lin Shiyin's style.
Wealthy people generally don't have the habit of getting up so early, especially if they have brunch together. Lin Shiyin usually has to get up around ten o'clock in the morning to officially have breakfast.
So it was a little strange for Cen Yunong to call Cen Yunong so early today.
"Well, it's me. Have you eaten?" Lin Shiyin's tone is always gentle and elegant, as gentle as a lifeless statue.
"Eat..." Cen Yunong glanced at the soy milk fried dough sticks placed on the dining table and shook his head, "I haven't eaten it yet. Have you eaten it?"
"Oh, I didn't eat either. It just so happened that my sister-in-law's hometown sent her some local products. She cooked it herself, and you come and eat it." Lin Shiyin said with a gentle smile.
"Uh." Cen Yunong's first instinct was to object, "I have something to do later and I might not be able to go."
"The housekeeper seldom cooks by herself, why don't you even give her this honor?" Lin Shiyin smiled and refused, "In this case, I will ask the driver to pick you up later. It's the weekend, and I will take Xiaofeng home.
have a look."
"Mom, this..." Cen Yunong wanted to distinguish, but Lin Xianyin hung up the phone immediately.
She sighed and prepared to take her son away quickly. She would not be able to leave if a driver blocked her later.
But she had just brought her son down from upstairs when she heard the doorbell ring. Her eyebrows tightened, and before she could remember to call the nanny, she saw the nanny stepped forward, opened the door, and warmly welcomed the people outside.
"Excuse me, is Dean Cen here?"
Cen Yu sighed deeply and recognized that it was Lao Wang, Lin Shiyin's special driver. He even sent a personal driver. It seemed that Lin Shiyin wouldn't give up if he didn't invite her to Gu's house today.
As soon as she hung up on Lin Shiyin, the driver came to the door. This meant that the driver had been waiting outside and would not give Cen Yunong a chance to escape.
"Lao Wang." Cen Yunong put down his son and walked to Lao Wang, with a helpless smile on his face, "Now that I'm here, I have to let you do the work. Stop talking nonsense and let's go!"
"Hey, young mistress, please bring the young master in front~" Lao Wang was very happy to see Cen Yunong so cheerful.
Cen Yunong rolled his eyes and had no choice but to hold his sleepy son and walk ahead.
After getting in the car, we arrived at Gu's house in a short while.
Cen Yunong tried his best to calm down and not let himself show too much surprise or even panic.
She was in a panic. She had been away from the Gu family for so long. It would be a lie to say that she had no feelings for this place. After all, here, she grew up from an ignorant girl to a single mother with a child. If not
The Gu family would not be what she is now.
The car parked gently in the spacious courtyard of the Gu family. The driver diligently came forward to open the door and asked Cen Yunong and her son to get out of the car.
Xiaofeng was now fully awake, being held by Cen Yunong, looking around curiously at the "terrain".
"Mommy, where is this? It's so big!"
"This is your grandma's house, no, to be precise, it will be your grandma's house soon." Cen Yunong explained to his son softly.
"Grandma? When did I have a grandma?" Xiaofeng frowned and stared at Cen Yunong in confusion. The way he frowned was so similar to Cen Yunong that even Lao Wang beside him was amused.
"The young master is so cute, the madam will definitely like it."
"Who is the young master? I don't want to be a young master. Mommy, let's go home. Xiaofeng doesn't want to stay here." Xiaofeng intuitively felt that this place in front of him was not a good place, so he felt a little unhappy.
"Xiaofeng, don't make trouble." Cen Yunong gently comforted his son, "Don't you want to see your grandparents?"
"I don't want to." Xiaofeng shook his head, "I don't have grandparents, I don't have grandparents, I only have my mother!"
Hearing what his son said, Cen Yu sighed deeply. When he was in trouble, Lin Shiyin had already led someone to greet him from the house.
Hearing what Xiaofeng said, Lin Xianyin's face felt slightly lonely, and she froze in place, not knowing what to say. After all, the person who caused today's situation was none other than herself! So she had no right to blame her.
anyone.
"Mom." It was Cen Yunong who broke the deadlock first.
"Yu Nong, here we come." Lin Xianyin smiled slightly, staring at Xiao Feng with loving eyes, "Is this Xiao Feng? She's grown so big, she's a little taller than Xiao Ling."
"Humph!" Xiaofeng turned his head away and didn't want to look at her.
Cen Yunong smiled awkwardly: "Mom, you saw it too. It's not that I don't want to come here to eat, but Xiaofeng is really unfamiliar with this home. So I think I'd better leave here."
"Yu Nong." Lin Shiyin called her, "I'm afraid you can't leave. The reporters are waiting at home."