Qi Xiangyang just wanted to let people catch up, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the little baby in the woman's arms, and he was suddenly startled.
He narrowed his eyes and let the sports car drive away, with a self-deprecating curve at the corner of his mouth.
She took away the child, that woman can't be her...
"Young Master, Madam knows that you have returned to S City, so she wants you to go back to Suye Villa immediately." Ying saw Qi Xiangyang's dazed expression and stepped forward to report respectfully.
"I understand." His thin lips parted slightly, and his words sounded like ice.
Turned around and got into the RV.
Ying stood behind him, looking at the young master who had become increasingly cold and merciless in the past two years, his eyes flashed, and there was a hint of distress in his eyes.
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Suye Villa.
Qi Xiangyang walked through the long courtyard and walked into the living room.
Qi Mingye was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed elegantly, holding the latest financial report in his hand.
Wearing casual home clothes, his deep eyes have a hint of dim light.
Wearing a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, he is less aggressive and more gentle and warm.
"Daddy, I'm back." Qi Xiangyang walked to the sofa and said hello politely.
"..."
He glanced at Qi Xiangyang who stepped through the door, raised his eyebrows, but did not respond.
His resolute handsome face was cold and showed no joy.
His eyes fell on Gu Qianqian, who was coming out of the kitchen carrying things. His eyes softened for a moment, and he snorted coldly in agreement.
Qi Xiangyang looked back at Gu Qianqian, who was walking to the dining table, and also gave a faint smile, slightly opening his thin lips, "Mommy."
"Baby!"
Gu Qianqian suddenly became excited. As soon as she put the dinner plate in her hand on the table, she immediately opened her arms and rushed towards her son.
As soon as his petite body rushed in front of Qi Xiangyang, his collar was grabbed by some devil's claws, accompanied by a roar.
"Gu Qianqian, hug another man in front of me, you are seeking death!" Qi Mingye easily grabbed her by the back collar and pulled her away a meter away, looking up at Qi Xiangyang.
"What other man? That's my son, Qi Mingye, get out of here!" Gu Qianqian's arms were flying in the air, but she couldn't reach even half of her son's clothes, and she stared in anger.
"..." Qi Xiangyang faintly narrowed his eyes, looked at the two people who were engaged in another "husband and wife war" expressionlessly, and helplessly walked to the dining table with his forehead on his hands.
Ever since he was little, whenever his mother wanted to get close to the two brothers, his father would react this way...
If someone who didn't know saw it, they would think that the two brothers were dragsters.
Men's possessiveness causes trouble.
"Is the baby hungry? Mommy knew you were coming back, so she steamed dumplings specially for you!" When Gu Qianqian saw Qi Xiangyang walking towards the dining table, she didn't care about staring at Qi Mingye and followed her quickly.
Holding the plate of batter that looked like dumplings in a flattering way, she smiled and said, "These are crystal dumplings made by Mommy herself. They are produced by Gu's. They are absolutely great!"
"Gu Qianqian, you told me this morning that the dumplings were made for me!" A certain man roared in a deep voice, quickly rushed to the dining table, pulled out his chair and sat across from Qi Xiangyang, staring at him.
"..."
Gu Qianqian met her son's questioning eyes, lowered her eyes guiltily, and then turned to glare at Qi Mingye.
Can't people who are decades old be more mature?
"Baby, let your daddy taste it first."
Gu Qianqian handed the dinner plate to Qi Mingye and glared at him again.
"snort!"
Qi Mingye's narrow peach blossom eyes were raised in excitement.
