"Gu Beiyan, it seems that there is some misunderstanding between us, how about we make it clear today?"

Gu Beiyan put one hand in his pocket, turned around and strode away, "I don't have anything to say to the well-dressed beast." ”

"If it weren't for me, a well-dressed beast, do you think you would be standing here now?"

A voice came from behind him.

"I can. You're just a stepping stone for me. ”

"Very well," Yi Ling clapped his hands and smiled, "I just admire people like you." ”

"Remember to send him back at night, she will be worried if she can't see Xiyan."

The moment Gu Beiyan walked out of the hotel, he saw the petite figure standing next to the red Maserati, and a trace of pathos crossed his eyes, which was quickly covered up by him.

Gu Xiyan's gaze fell on his face, and he inexplicably felt that the uncle's face was so terrible, and he silently looked away.

Gu Beiyan opened the door of his black Bentley, got into the driver's seat, and drove to the nursing home.

Because she had been away for too long, An Ranxi didn't remember where the fruit shop was, and she also had the attribute of a road idiot, so she wandered around the street for a long time before she found a fruit shop and bought some fruit for Gu Nanmo.

I want to take the bus to go, but there is no such stop.

If you want to take a taxi, the driver said he didn't know.

Suning has nothing to do, what is it doing to build a sanatorium in such a remote place!

I had to ask questions while walking, and finally saw the name of the nursing home on the small road sign.

Fortunately, the heel of the high heels is not very high, and I am not tired of walking.

A black Bentley followed her at some point, following her at a speed comparable to that of a snail.

An Ranxi stopped, turned around, and watched the car window slowly lower, revealing Gu Beiyan's face.

Standing on tiptoe and looking inside, there was no shadow of Gu Xiyan.

"Xiyan was taken away by Yiling?"

Gu Beiyan didn't speak.

Ahn Ran-hee estimated that he had guessed correctly, and ran to the other side to get into the car, sat in the passenger seat, and fastened his seat belt.

"You say what hotel you're looking for, you can meet with Yiling."

"It means that the hotel I chose is good."

An Ranxi put the fruit on his lap, took out a small orange, peeled it and stuffed it into Gu Beiyan's mouth.

"Sour regardless of Beiyan, do you think you're jealous?"

Gu Beiyan: "..."

"I've told Xiyan many times that you're his father, and he nods perfunctorily to me every time. When he sees you, he doesn't call you, but he calls you very affectionately..."

Ahn Ran-hee feels strange when he thinks about it,

"You say he can't mean it, right?"

Gu Beiyan didn't squint, staring ahead, and from time to time fruit was handed to his mouth and stuffed into his mouth.

Ahn Ran-hee kept whispering in his ear.

Deliberately? Gu Xiyan deliberately said those words to him, what kind of attempt he couldn't say!

The one, three or four-year-old baby is so scheming, why doesn't Gu Beiyan believe it?

"Is there a knife? I want to eat dragon fruit..."

"You just finished breakfast, can't you eat so much?"

Gu Beiyan took out a knife from his pocket with a disgusted expression, although he is not a professional fruit knife, it is still possible to cut fruits!

"No!" Ahn Ran-hee smiled and cut the dragon fruit, and put a small piece of it in his mouth with a knife.

Gu Beiyan shook his head, "I never eat dragon fruit. ”

An Ranxi muttered and stuffed the dragon fruit into his mouth: "Why are the two brothers the same habit... Nanmo also doesn't eat dragon fruit. ”

"Who told you that he doesn't eat it, his favorite thing to eat is dragon fruit."