Gu Yanting: Gu Yanxiu !!

The handsome face, the ever-changing expression, as the sun fell, finally froze in a cold expression.

Gu Yanting took a deep breath and looked at his words on the paper, his deep black eyes darkened a little.

Stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, picked up his mobile phone, the picture was frozen in Yi Xiaoxiao's chat box, and he couldn't help but think of what she said last night in his mind.

With a few taps of his fingers on the screen, there was a knock on the door, and Steward Qin entered the bedroom.

"Young master, Madame is calling."

Gu Yanting waved his hand, and Steward Qin withdrew from the room.

In a villa area in H City, Yi Xiaoxiao felt that something was beside her, and when she opened her eyes, she met two pairs of round eyes.

The little milk bag stood at the head of the bed with the little milk in her arms, and one person and one cat waited quietly for her to wake up. When I opened my eyes on the bed, the eyes of a person and a cat were shining.

Little Milk meowed enthusiastically twice, jumped on the bed the next second, walked to her side, and put her mouth on it, wanting to lick it to show her happiness.

As soon as the little tongue stretched out, it was picked up by a pair of small hands in the air, away from the hostess.

The little milk bag said in a milky voice: "Can't kiss." ”

The little milk meowed a few times at the little master aggrievedly.

Yi Xiaoxiao watched the interaction between the two with soft eyes, sat up, hugged the little milk bag to the bed, and kissed his white and tender little face.

Seeing this, Little Milk turned the cat's head, staring at Yi Xiaoxiao with a pair of eyes, meowing and meowing, not to mention how aggrieved that cry was.

Yi Xiaoxiao laughed, reached out and touched its head, the little guy finally stopped calling, squinted comfortably, and enjoyed the master's caress very much.

The little milk bag took advantage of the little milk's inattention, leaned over, chirped, and left a small fragrant kiss on Yi Xiaoxiao's face.

Little Milk seemed to feel something, raised her proud cat's eyes, looked at the little master, and then looked at the big master, and after not finding anything wrong, she squinted comfortably.

Xiao Zeyan took the initiative to kiss himself, but he surprised Yi Xiaoxiao.

It seems that using small milk to cure his autism still has an effect.

I believe that in the near future, Ozawa Yan will be like other children.

Yi Xiaoxiao took the two out of the room, picked up the mobile phone, and when it was time to eat breakfast, she habitually opened the mobile phone to browse the latest information.

As soon as she turned on the screen, a bank message took her attention.

[Your account with tail number 0887 earned 5,000,000 yuan at 6:02 on October 28, and the account balance was 5,001,000. 】

Yi Xiaoxiao stared at the countless zeros, and after counting them a few times, she was sure that she was not dazzled and did not count wrong.

Five million unidentified transfers.

Yi Xiaoxiao thought of him first in her mind.

Open Contacts and click on the first dialog box on the chat interface.

Yi Xiaoxiao: My dear, I just received a huge sum of money from an unknown source.

At the same time, send a screenshot of the transfer to the past.

Someone, who was on official business in the car, heard the noise, put down the file rarely, picked up the phone, and saw the name displayed on the screen, and the corners of his lips went up.

Gu Yanting lightly clicked the screen a few times, but when his eyes fell on the balance of the screenshot, he looked at the pitiful 1,000 yuan change, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Yi Xiaoxiao, who was eating and drinking porridge, heard the mobile phone vibrate, picked up the mobile phone, and clicked on Gu Yanting's reply.

Gu Yanting: Pocket money.

Five million, pocket money!

Mr. Gu is arrogant enough.

Next time she has a treat, she thinks she can think about it and take him to a roadside stall to eat.