After standing there and thinking for a while, Nangong Che turned to look at Situ Jing, dragged the low stool next to the dressing table to the bed, and then went out by himself.
After a while, Situ Jing's door opened again. Nangong Che brought the computer in, found a sofa to sit on, turned on the computer and started to handle business matters.
Gu Yuebai was called into the study by the old man. He was still immersed in what the old man said just now. When he entered the study, he turned around and saw the old man blocking the door, half-coaxing and half-cheating to prevent the pouting little bun from coming in. He also felt indifferent in his heart.
Nangong Yi, you keep saying that little Baozi is also a member of the Nangong family. However, I would rather you never get our mother and son back than letting Little Baozi get hurt.
By the time Gu Yuebai came to his senses, the old man had already closed the door, and he could hear his own breathing in the quiet room.
The old man closed the door and his face darkened again, "What on earth did you tell Xiaojing? How could she commit suicide?"
Gu Yuebai's face slowly lost color, but she still maintained a very stubborn posture and stood there on the desk. The light on the desk was dim, so the old man couldn't see her expression clearly. He sighed and softened his tone, "
Why did you provoke Situ Jing at this time?"
Gu Yuebai smiled coldly in his heart, was the old man getting angry from shame? Finally, all his attitudes could no longer be concealed? She was destined to be a pawn against her "prospective wife"!
Gu Yuebai's eyes flashed with sadness and helplessness. His face was still calm and there was no difference. He just asked lightly, "Will you divorce me because of this matter?"
The old man choked and his face didn't look good, but he couldn't get angry at her. The Nangong family already felt sorry for her. How could he do something so unkind and unjust when she was getting everyone's attention?
thing? Moreover, if that happens, Xiao Baozi will definitely follow her, even if he can use his legal connections to get the court to award the child to the Nangong family
But when the time comes, Little Baozi's identity will have to be revealed. Will his stubborn son still be willing to marry Situ Jing safely? And if the Situ family knew that their son already had a child, would they still let Situ Jing marry him so peacefully? Hum.
...The Nangong family doesn’t want to owe the Situ family any favors, let alone being talked about!
"What are you talking nonsense about?" The old man's face was a little livid, and his words were filled with irritation and anger as if his meaning had been seen through!
Gu Yuebai smiled lightly, with a touch of sarcasm in his voice, "Isn't it? I am just an unknown pawn, and a pawn who has been smearing the Nangong family. According to past practice," Gu Yuebai looked up.
Xiang old man, "I should have given up long ago"
The old man's heart couldn't help but jump. The Gu Yuebai who looked like this now was not like the gentle girl before. She was more like a sword with a hint of sharpness. He quickly put away the surprise in his heart and kept the old man's voice calm.
Slightly majestic yet slightly gentle
"Why do you think so? After all, you are my wife in name. No matter how rude the Situ family is, there is no way they would do something so disrespectful to the Nangong family."
Gu Yuebai nodded, "Oh." In other words, if the Situ family pushes too hard, it is still possible to use this trick.
The old man thought that she was relieved, so he adjusted his attitude slightly and said, "Don't worry, as long as I am here, I will try my best to protect you, mother and son."
Gu Yuebai smiled, as if he didn't appreciate it at all. He said nothing and just stood like that.
The old man felt that Gu Yuebai was a little strange today. Wasn't it because of her that Xiaojing committed suicide? "Okay, you go down for a while, and you'd better try to meet Xiaojing as little as possible."
The corners of Gu Yuebai's mouth moved and he pursed his lips tighter, but in the end he said nothing and turned around to go out. Nangong Yi, I don't believe you don't know that the last person who entered Situ Jing's room was Nangong Che.
Didn't you make such a big show of letting everyone know that I was the last person to enter Situ Jing's room just to make it easier for you to sacrifice me later? Now you still say it so hypocritically! What a businessman's true nature.
That night, the Nangong family was extremely quiet. Not only the master was quiet, but even the servants were too nervous to breathe.
As the night falls, the entire sky is no longer as clear as it used to be. It is infected with a little loneliness. It is dark, like a quilt, covering this quiet and prosperous villa area. The more prosperous it is, the more corrupt it becomes...
Gu Yuebai, who was standing on the terrace thinking about something, glanced at the night sky and suppressed the uneasiness in her heart. The calmness on the surface could not hide the turbulence in the dark. She could still smell the smell before the storm so clearly. She didn't know what would happen tomorrow.
Gu Yuebai gathered her mood and put Little Baozi to sleep. She lay on the bedside and looked at Little Baozi's sleeping face, and she secretly made a decision in her heart. No matter what, no one could separate their mother and son.
Little Baozi also slept extraordinarily quietly, but his hands tightly grasped the hem of Gu Yuebai's clothes and refused to let go at all. Sure enough, it was only five o'clock in the morning when Little Baozi woke up.
Gu Yuebai, who had just woken up, saw Little Baozi waking up, smiled and kissed his cheek, coaxing him to sleep a little longer, but Little Baozi refused to sleep no matter what, and instead pestered Gu Yuebai.
Gu Yuebai had no choice but to pack it up for him, and the mother and son went downstairs to the kitchen to make breakfast hand in hand.
As usual, Aunt Lan was already busy. Gu Yuebai greeted Aunt Lan and stretched out his hand to help. However, Aunt Lan blocked Gu Yuebai's hand with an embarrassed look on her face and hesitated to explain why.
Gu Yuebai turned around and looked at the soaked red dates, fresh pork liver and other things, and was convinced. It seemed that these were made for Situ Jing. Aunt Lan was afraid that she might do something inside.
Got it
Gu Yuebai snorted disdainfully in her heart. She, Gu Yuebai, would not do such a thing like Situ Jing, which harms others and does not benefit oneself! After saying that, she took the little bun and went out for breakfast.
Little Baozi was naturally happy, and Mrs. Lan also breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on her face and kept echoing
Gu Yuebai didn't seem to hear him. He was talking to the little bun while walking. But as soon as he walked out of the kitchen door and walked into the living room, the little bun stopped, pouted, and stared forward eagerly. Gu Yuebai also noticed the darkness in front of him.
Ying, his body stiffened and then relaxed.
"Please give way, I want to go out." Gu Yuebai showed a faint and alienated smile on his face, as if the person in front of him was just a passerby.
Nangong Che tightened his jaw and looked at the woman in front of him with deep eyes. What on earth did she want to do? Now he had no idea what she wanted to do. What was her purpose? She thought that the conversation she had just had with Mrs. Lan in the kitchen had him.
Didn’t you hear? You are still in the mood to make breakfast for everyone at this time?!
"Hey! Brother!!" Little Baozi couldn't help but get angry when he saw his dangerous eyes, and deliberately shouted Nangong Che's extremely disgusting title loudly.
Nangong Che's body froze as expected, and then he slowly lowered his head and narrowed his eyes, "You brat, I'm not your brother."
Little Baozi smiled evilly, leaned close to him, stretched out his arms to hug Gu Yuebai's waist, and said proudly, "My mommy is your stepmother."
Nangong Che was almost itching with hatred. Every time the kid used this topic to provoke him, he gritted his teeth. Gu Yuebai in front of him seemed to become disgusted again, and he suddenly took a step towards him. Nangong Che took three steps and two steps.
He walked into the kitchen and asked loudly, "Sister-in-law Lan, isn't Xiaojing's porridge ready yet?"
Gu Yuebai, who took Little Baozi's hand and was about to continue walking, heard these words clearly, and felt bitter in his heart. He thought of Nangong Che's face that he had just seen. It was clearly the look of someone who had stayed up all night.
The pain in his heart became even more painful. Gu Yuebai's face almost turned white and he forced a smile, "Let's go."
Little Baozi nodded obediently and opened his mouth. He originally wanted to say that he might as well not go out, but he still kept his mouth shut. It had been a long time since he had breakfast alone with Mommy. He missed that feeling.
Gu Yuebai and Xiao Baozi declined the driver's kindness and led Xiao Baozi slowly on the road. She remembered that she could see a snack street about thirty minutes' walk east.
There was less traffic in the morning now. Even though the little buns had short legs, it still took them only thirty-five minutes to reach the snack street.
Although it is said to be a snack street, because it is close to the villa area, the overall price is still high. Fortunately, Gu Yuebai is used to carrying a wallet, otherwise, the mother and son would have to go back to the villa to eat hungry.
The mother and son randomly found a relatively clean shop and ordered a few dishes they often ate at that time, as well as a portion of porridge and other meals. The mother and son happily ate the Nangong family's meal while snoring happily.
There are too many rules. Xiao Baozi is very restricted when eating. The rules that he cannot talk casually are simply killing Xiao Baozi.
Seeing that the little bun was eating so happily, Gu Yuebai's originally depressed mood was slightly relieved. At the same time, he also felt a little guilty for asking his son to compromise in order to fulfill his wish. He was really not a good mother.
The mother and son were having fun while eating. When they came out of the restaurant after dinner, they looked at the time. It was already close to seven-thirty. The mother and son returned to the villa at almost a turtle's speed. It was already eight-ten.
As soon as he walked into the gate, Gu Yuebai felt a little strange because there was a stretched luxury car parked in the yard. It was obviously not the Nangong family's car. Instead, there was a man in uniform standing under the shade of the tree. He obviously belonged to this car.
driver
Turning around to look at Xiaoqing outside the door, Gu Yuebai saw her winking at him, and for a moment he didn't know what was going on.
"Why are you here? Have you had breakfast?" Gu Yuebai didn't take her expression seriously and asked as he entered the room.
Just as he was talking, a voice came from inside the house
"Is it Yuebai?"
Gu Yuebai frowned, why did the old man's voice sound so formal today? To put it bluntly, it was the kind of coldness that would disown his relatives.