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591. Chapter 591 Babies don't even love her

"Ranran godmother!"

A childish voice sounded outside the door. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Qi Mingye pulling the trigger, and shock flashed across his pink and tender face.

"Daddy don't want it!"

"boom--"

Two voices sounded at the same time.

The room that was still full of anger fell into extreme silence for a moment, and everyone was stunned for a while.

Qi Mingye caught a glimpse of Gu Yuanbao's pink and waxy little body from the corner of his eyes. The blood-colored mist in his eyes quickly faded away, and the deep pupils shone with a vague light.

He watched helplessly as Gu Yuanbao ran towards An Moran's fallen figure on his short legs. When he ran to An Moran's side, his big crystal eyes didn't forget to look back and gouge out Qi Mingye.

A goddess who dares to hurt me, I will settle the score with you soon!

"Are you Gu Yuanbao?"

Gong Shaoming raised his head and glanced at the little guy who was almost the same mold as Qi Mingye. His eyes flashed with astonishment for a moment, and he couldn't help but ask in a deep voice.

When his eyes fell on Qi Mingye, he had no time to stop, but missed the bullet holes in the wall, and he was still frightened.

"You want to crush my godmother Ranran to death? Why don't you get up!"

Gu Yuanbao glanced angrily at Gong Shaoming, who was protecting An Moran, curled his lips and did not answer his question.

He was the only child in the whole Suye villa. If he wasn't Gu Yuanbao, who was it?

And Gong Shaoming doesn’t know him, but he knows everything about Gong Shaoming. The bad guys who bully Ranran’s godmother are not loved by babies, ╭(╯^╰)╮!

"Ingots……"

An Moran helped Gong Shaoming up with difficulty, glanced at Qi Mingye, who had become silent since Yuan Bao appeared, and his eyes moved slightly.

"Is your mother really missing?"

An Moran was not in the mood to pay attention to what was going on with Qi Mingye. She only cared about whether Gu Qianqian was okay and whether her life was in danger.

"Yes." Gu Yuanbao nodded obediently, and his soft and waxy little body nestled into An Moran's arms, competing for territory with the injured Gong Shaoming.

"You are such an adult and you still lean on my goddess's arms. It's not embarrassing for you. Just sit down."

Gu Yuanbao's little butt rubbed Gong Shaoming aside, with a look of disgust on his face.

"..." Gong Shaoming's face darkened. He caught a glimpse of Gu Yuanbao's arrogant and handsome face that looked like Qi Mingye's. He couldn't help but take another look. His gaze was too high and fell on Qi Mingye.

They are truly a father and son who are in sync with each other...

How enviable...

"Yuanbao, don't make trouble. Shaoming Shumao was injured just now while trying to save his godmother. You can't bully him."

"He was the one who bullied you first. The baby knows that he is a bad guy!" The little boy curled his lips and snorted.

"..." An Moran's expression froze, and her face turned ugly when she remembered Gong Shaoming's revenge on her.

"Ranran, you said it's over." Gong Shaoming didn't care about arguing with the little kid and spoke anxiously.

"Well, I don't plan to care about it." An Moran gave Gong Shaoming a reassuring smile. Seeing that he was relieved, he lowered his head and looked at the unhappy Gu Yuanbao.

"Yuanbao, tell your godmother honestly, do you know where your mommy is?"

After An Moran finished speaking, Qi Mingye, who had been looking at them with a cold face just now, finally moved, and his tall body suddenly turned towards Gu Yuanbao.

His falcon-like eyes were fixed on Gu Yuanbao's little face, afraid of missing any information about Gu Qianqian.

"have no idea……"

Gu Yuanbao shook his head gently, covered Xiaojun's face with his two little hands, pouted his little mouth, and looked at the adults who sighed at the same time, and his little face fell.

After thinking carefully, he raised his head again, "But..."


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