Gu Qianqian was stunned, her dark pupils were instantly penetrated by a surprise light, and she stretched out her hand to grab Qi Mingye's sleeve.
"Qi Mingye, you didn't lie to me. You promised to stay. You promised to stay at Di's house for a few more days?!"
"Um."
Qi Mingye spat out a single word indifferently, and his deep eyes reflected Gu Qianqian's happy look, unconsciously tainted with a touch of tenderness.
If she likes it, it doesn't matter where she lives.
"Buzz-"
Qi Mingye raised his head and glanced at Gu Yuanbao, who was being carried back by Fu Chen. Just as he was about to say something, the cell phone in his trouser pocket rang.
"Ye, it's me..."
Gong Shaoming's voice, with a hint of fatigue, came clearly from the phone.
Qi Mingye's eyes narrowed, and the hand holding Gu Qianqian tightened slightly.
For a long time, he didn't say anything. He was half-leaning on the car seat, holding the phone in the same posture.
"I see."
Gu Qianqian only heard Qi Mingye say this sentence from beginning to end, and saw him hang up the phone.
She looked at him with big eyes, confused, and asked quietly, "What's wrong with you?"
It looks like he has something to deal with. Is she delaying him by forcing him to stay in City C?
"Qi Mingye, if something happens to you, we can wait until the next time you have time to go back to City C to accompany grandpa."
Gu Qianqian put her little hands around his waist, put her little face against his chest, and suggested in a low voice.
She already knows that he cares about her, and that's enough...
Qi Mingye's eyes moved slightly, he lowered his eyes and glanced at Gu Qianqian, his cold lips pursed slightly, "It's because of An Moran's matter."
"Um?!"
As soon as Gu Qianqian heard the words An Moran, she immediately raised her head from Qi Mingye's arms and spoke excitedly.
"What's wrong with Ranran? Is she in any danger? Is Gong Shaoming threatening her again? Bastard, I..."
"It's not An Moran who's in trouble, it's Gong Shaoming."
"Well……"
Gu Qianqian's anger faded away before she could vent it...
He patted his chest with his little hand, not just dyeing it.
Go to hell with Gong Shaoming!
"Gu Qianqian, you have double standards."
Qi Mingye took in all the expressions on her little face and coldly pointed out a fact.
She blamed Gong Shaoming for An Moran's matter without asking why. When she heard that the person who had the trouble was Gong Shaoming, a trace of joy appeared in her eyes, and she wanted to cut Gong Shaoming into pieces with a thousand knives.
"So what if I have double standards? Gong Shaoming deserves it. If it weren't for him, Ranran wouldn't..."
Gu Qianqian paused, then quickly shook off the irritation in her heart, "I won't mention it anymore, it makes me feel unhappy when I mention it. In short, Gong Shaoming's life is not comfortable, so I feel comfortable!"
Gu Qianqian made a decisive conclusion.
"If his discomfort is because of An Moran, can you be happy too?"
Qi Mingye played with Gu Qianqian's slender fingers leisurely, glanced up at Gu Yuanbao who was about to return to the car, and did not continue to show off.
"Gong Shaoming asks me for something, but it's just for An Moran. It's up to you whether to help or not."
"help!"
Gu Qianqian didn't even think about it, "As long as it's Ranran's matter, I'll help!"
He quickly thought of something, "So we are going back to City S today, right?"
Otherwise, Qi Mingye would not suddenly ask her to make a decision...
Qi Mingye said nothing, but looked at her with admiration: Stupid woman, you have become smarter!
"..."
Gu Qianqian said hoarsely.
She tried hard for a long time, but they still had to leave. It seemed that they could only wait until the next opportunity to let Qi Mingye return to the Di's house.
