Two men, one who looked as gentle as the breeze in the mountains, and the other who looked like an iceberg in winter, collided together, and the scene was actually somewhat harmonious.
Xiao Lingyun tilted his head, looked at the two men respectively, pursed his lips and smiled, "Why do you feel that you knew each other very well before?"
Nangong Yuecheng smiled and said nothing.
Don't you understand? Xiao Lingyun liked Gu Qifeng before, and he also studied Gu Qifeng.
Others may not know what Gu Qifeng is like, but he does.
As for Gu Qifeng, he had a profound memory of Nangong Yuecheng, and he himself couldn't explain the reason.
He guessed it was for Xiao Lingyun.
After all, Xiao Lingyun said they were partners.
His wife's partner was something he would definitely pay attention to when he was a student.
"Is this your daughter?" Gu Qifeng's eyes fell on the little girl with a cold face.
His brows moved slightly, the face of the little girl in front of him was too familiar to him.
Who it is specifically, I can’t remember for a moment...
"Yes, I am an adopted daughter." Nangong Yuecheng explained.
He didn't want Xiao Lingyun to misunderstand, and he didn't want Gu Qifeng to misunderstand.
"Not bad." After saying that, Gu Qifeng gently pinched Xiao Lingyun's chin with his fingers, and his tone suddenly became much gentler, "Do you want a daughter?"
"Ah?" Xiao Lingyun was stunned. She couldn't keep up with this sudden jump in thinking.
Gu Qifeng's eyes were a little fonder and he continued: "What I mean is, let's also have a daughter, okay?"
Xiao Lingyun's face turned red, and he immediately shook his head and explained: "You don't care about this kind of thing."
"Isn't it my decision to have a boy or a girl?" Gu Qifeng lowered his voice and deliberately asked Xiao Lingyun.
Now Xiao Lingyun coughed repeatedly and looked at Gu Qifeng speechlessly, "Don't talk nonsense here."
"Okay, I won't talk here, let's talk when we go home, okay?" Gu Qifeng squeezed Xiao Lingyun's hand, his eyes as gentle as water.
Xiao Lingyun had no ability to resist him like this. He nodded repeatedly, glanced at Ye Weiwei shyly, and followed Gu Qifeng towards the parking lot.
It wasn't until the two got into the car that Little Baozi folded his arms and couldn't help but shake his head and said to Ye Weiwei: "Mommy, this is the water thrown by my married aunt."
"Pfft..." Ye Weiwei couldn't hold it back and was amused by her son's theory. She rubbed the little guy's head and said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that your aunt will be angry?"
"Auntie won't be angry. Besides, I'm telling the truth. You see, she has an uncle, so she just abandoned us here. Hmm, how can we go back?"
The little bun couldn't help but complain.
Ye Weiwei smiled and said, "Your father is on the way."
"Fortunately, my father is reliable, otherwise I would think..." Before the little bun could finish his words, he felt the cold wind whistling behind him like a ray of light on his back.
He quickly covered his mouth and looked back at the familiar figure.
"Otherwise, what are you thinking?" Xiao Jamhan looked at his son with serious eyes.
He had already guessed that there was nothing nice to say about his son, and what he wanted to say was probably that he wanted to abandon him and find another father.
You must hit your son as early as possible.
"Dad, what I just meant is that otherwise I want to become stronger. There is no other meaning." Little Baozi shook his head repeatedly.
However, Jamel Xiao's face said: Do you think I will believe you?
The little bun blinked, hid behind Ye Weiwei, stuck out his little head, and said with a smile: "Daddy, you are the cutest and most handsome, I am your crazy fan!"