"What's your name?" Gu Shaozhen couldn't help but squat down and ask the child standing next to him.
It was really strange that this child looked so much like his son Xiao Shang that he almost thought it was Xiao Shang who had sneaked out.
"My name is Brother Die." Xiaofeng pouted her little mouth and said in a babyish voice.
"Brother Die?" Gu Shaozhen frowned, "What kind of weird name is this? Brother Die, Brother Die, Brother Die..."
After repeating it several times, Gu Shaozhen suddenly understood: Brother Die, isn't it the homophone of daddy! No wonder this toothless kid keeps looking at him and smiling maliciously, he turns out to be waiting for him here.
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Whose kid is this? He is so naughty! He dares to make fun of him, Gu Shaozhen! Does he want to die or not to live?
Gu Shaozhen couldn't help but sullen his handsome face, raised his thick eyebrows in displeasure, stretched out his hand to hold the little devil in his arms, and spanked his little butt hard.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the little ghost started crying loudly. The cry was so loud that it could shake down the geese flying in the sky.
Thanks to his gift, Gu Shaozhen's hand was only halfway extended when he paused in front of everyone's surprised gazes.
"What are you doing?" The voice of gnashing teeth came from Cen Yunong. At this moment, she was stepping on the unlucky reporter and looking at him with burning eyes. Her eyes were so sharp that it was as if she wanted to tear him into pieces.
"Wow~" The reporter who was stepped on had been screaming miserably just now, but now he miraculously stopped screaming. He magically took out another card machine from his underwear pocket and pointed it at Gu Shaozhen.
I clicked and flashed desperately to take pictures.
While filming, he was still saying: "Wow, big news. The cold-faced Shaodong tortured innocent children, and the fiery female judge tried her best to protect her children! I will definitely make the front page tomorrow. The editor should give me a salary increase!"
"Shut up!" Loud shouts came from Gu Shaozhen and Cen Yunong's mouths at the same time.
The rare coordinated movements made them couldn't help but look at each other, but the next second, the two people turned their heads at the same time, ignoring each other.
"You're itchy, right? You don't think you've been beaten enough?" Cen Yunong stepped on the reporter again, ignoring the other's pitiful howling, and leaned down to take the card machine in his hand.
"Dean Cen, please forgive me! This, this is a photo of Gu Shaozhen, not you. Leave some for me, otherwise there will be no results after following you for a day, and I will be fired by the editor." The paparazzi looked at her miserably.
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Cen Yunong paused slightly and seemed to be influenced by his words: "Yes, if I take them all away, it will be really difficult for you to do business."
"Yes, yes!" Xiao Zizi nodded, looking at Cen Yunong pitifully, hoping that the fiery female judge would be merciful and keep some of the spoils for herself.
"However," Cen Yunong's beautiful eyes flashed, and his voice was as cold as ice, "My son is in the photo you took. How could I let you make the photo public to the world? I'm dreaming!" After that, his fingers were fast.
With action, he ruthlessly deleted all the remaining photos.
"Help! The female judge knew the law and broke the law!" Seeing that his plea for mercy was unsuccessful, Xiaozizi burst into tears.
Cen Yunong frowned impatiently and was about to crush his obstructive face when he suddenly saw a car driving towards him not far away.
She was afraid that the paparazzi reinforcements had arrived. It would be harmful to others to see her like this, so she raised her feet and hurriedly turned around and walked towards her son Xiaofeng: "Baby, be good, hurry up and follow mom."
go home."
"Yeah!" Xiaofeng now regained the "dementia" smile that a five-year-old child should have, and happily threw herself at her mother's soft breasts.
Unexpectedly, just as he was about to move his short legs, someone grabbed him by the collar: "Wait a minute, kid, you said this kid is your son?"
Gu Shaozhen grabbed Xiaofeng's collar, effortlessly lifted him up to Cen Yunong, and asked doubtfully.
"Gu, let go of my son!" Cen Yu shouted coldly, stepped forward and hugged Xiaofeng's calf, snatching him back from Gu Shaozhen's clutches.
"Mom! Xiaofeng is so scared~!" Xiaofeng's big grape-like eyes were filled with crystal tears, and he threw himself into Cen Yunong's warm embrace like the wind. It was only his violent kicking that betrayed him.
True inner thoughts.
Huh! How dare you mention this young master! I will kick you to death! Huh!
Gu Shaozhen easily dodged Xiaofeng's fatal kicks and looked at the tough mother and son with a wry smile: "Hey, woman, what's going on with this kid?"