The little girl's drama performance almost made Gu Huaisheng laugh angrily.

The man's bony hand stretched out, and his white fingertips pinched the back collar of the little girl's cartoon sweater, and lifted her whole.

Suddenly, the little girl Nanyu who was hanging in the air: "! ”

A bewildered look.

Gu Huaisheng knocked her brain and said with a smile: "You girl, you cry so fakely, and you wipe your tears on me." ”

"If it weren't for your cuteness, I would have to pick you up and beat you up today."

The man's voice was slightly smiling.

Nanyu pretended to be embarrassed and scratched her little head, revealing a shy smile, she waved her little white paws, and said modestly: "Where is it?" I'm just as cute. ”

As for the latter sentence, it was automatically filtered out by Nanyu.

Gu Huaisheng: "......"

This girl is a living treasure.

Seeing that his father picked up Nanyu, Gu Yange was a little worried.

The child subconsciously stretched out his white and tender arm and held it under the little girl, worried that she would fall.

His lips pursed slightly, and his large, beautiful dark eyes stared at his father, his eyes glowing with displeasure and a little reproach.

Later, seeing that Gu Huaisheng didn't really blame her, the child breathed a sigh of relief.

However, after waiting for about two minutes, I watched Gu Huaisheng and the little girl he was carrying in his hand chatting like this.

The child was upset again.

He stretched out his little white hand and pulled Gu Huaisheng's clothes, his voice was immature and cold, "Father, don't pull Ayu's collar, she will be uncomfortable, you put her down quickly." ”

Gu Huaisheng ignored him and continued to tease the little girl in his hand.

Gu Yange: ("▼Dish▼)

The child's white and delicate face was completely wrinkled, his expression was serious and cold, and he was wearing a small white shirt, which was so soft and cute that it exploded.

Those big black grape-like beautiful eyes were staring directly at his father at the moment, and his eyes did not blink.

Because the line of sight next to him is too straightforward and undisguised.

Gu Huaisheng, who had been stared at for a long time, turned around expressionlessly, and glanced at his stupid son with deep eyes.

For a long time, the man sneered.

He put down the little girl he was carrying.

Then, Gu Huaisheng saw that the white, tender and beautiful child next to him, that is, his own son, pounced all of a sudden.

Grabbing the little girl's hand, Gu Yange said worriedly: "Ayu, are you okay, is your neck uncomfortable, will you want to vomit, and will you strangle your ......?"

Balabala said a long list.

has always been a serious child, but at this time it has become a little chatterbox.

The corners of the man's forehead twitched, and the corners of his light red lips pursed depressedly.

Looking at the two soft, dear little ones in front of him.

I felt like I had eaten a handful of dog food inexplicably.

“……”

After being silent for a while, Gu Huaisheng remembered his intention to come to find the two little dolls in front of him.

The man squatted down, his long slender and straight legs bent, his eyes were straight with the little Gu Yange, and he asked softly, "What happened to your mother just now?" ”

"What happened?"

"What did she see?"

A series of questions spat out from the thin lips that were pale red and soft.

The child was stunned for a moment, and his white and delicate face hesitated slightly, but he still chose to say it.

"We just flipped through a photo that happened to be seen by my mother."

"Photos?"

The white tender finger stretched out and pointed to the old photo that had fallen on the ground not far away, and the child blinked his big black and beautiful eyes.

The man walked over, bent over, and picked it up.

When you turn the photo over.

Gu Huaisheng's face froze suddenly.

For a long time, the corners of the man's lips hooked up a sarcastic and self-deprecating smile, and those delicate and gentle eyes were a little shallow wounded.

The fingers pinching the photograph have beautiful bone lines, but the fingertips are white.