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1960. Chapter 1960 Boy, don't regret it

He has short flaxen hair, a handsome face with a hint of evil, deep facial features, and fair skin.

Wearing simple white casual clothes and a cool peaked cap on his head, he has a casual aura like a prodigal on the street, but his every move and gesture exudes incomparable nobility, nobility from the bottom of his heart...

When Di Yating heard Gu Yuanbei's "cousin", he stopped his feet and looked at Gu Yuanbei from head to toe. He pursed his sexy lips and said, "My little cousin, if you don't chase me, I won't."

Chased?"

"..."

Gu Yuanbei was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was referring to the little Gong Yue who ran out. His eyes narrowed, and the hand on his side tightened, making no move.

Xiaoyue misunderstood, but if this misunderstanding can make her let go, maybe it will be a good thing...

He can't hold her back anymore...

Gu Yuanbei's thin body stood upright. He glanced at Di Yating, whose words were suggestive, and something flashed through his mind, but he couldn't catch it at once.

"I said brat, don't regret it!"

A joking voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and when Beibei raised his head again, he saw Di Yating's figure quickly chasing out the door.

The quaint door leaves only a solitary suitcase...

And he was alone.

The hand pressing on the chest slowly lowered it...

Gu Yuanbei turned around, walked a few steps towards the room, turned around suddenly, and chased out again.

As soon as I caught up to the green grassland not far from the Di family's old house, I was stunned.

On the grass, little Gong Yue sat down on the ground, holding her knees with her arms and burying her little face in her knees. It could be seen from her trembling shoulders that she was crying.

Gu Yuanbei's chest was so tight that he couldn't breathe...

But what shocked him was that the person squatting next to her on one knee and rubbing her little head with his big hands was his cousin, Di Yating, who had just returned to China.

When did they meet?

Gong Yue would never lose her composure like this except in front of him and her brother. Even if she cried, she would secretly hide and shed tears alone. It wasn't until Beibei found her that she would throw herself into his arms and cry loudly.

She was really sad this time and didn't stop crying for a long time.

Every sob is like a whip hitting Beibei, causing heartache!

Gu Yuanbei stood behind them, watching quietly as another man rubbed her little head...

He clenched his hands tightly into fists, and then turned around and left.



"Little cat, if you keep crying, your beautiful eyes will be blinded by tears!" Di Yating rubbed her little head with his big hand, looked at her big red eyes, and said jokingly.

"..."

Gong Yue was startled, sniffed, and then raised her head to look at him seriously, "Are you really a little bun?"

Red eyes, red little nose, two lines of clear tears...

The look of him hugging his knees and sobbing silently is so pitiful that it makes people feel heartbroken.

Di Yating glanced at her and sat cross-legged next to her, "It's true!"

"But……"

Gong Yue sobbed and finally recovered, she looked him up and down and bit her lip, "You don't look like a little bun at all."

He is so tall, at least over 1.8 meters, and he is a head taller than her when he is sitting. I am afraid he is a little taller than Beibei. How can he look like a "small" bun?

A trace of doubt flashed across Gong Yue's beautiful pupils, she stared at him warily and stepped back.

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