Chapter 1182: Little Masters and Little Princesses When They Grow Up (1)
This subordinate is new and full of respect for the young master.
And he didn't know Ming Yan at all, seeing that the young master was interested in his words, he immediately cheered up and gossiped excitedly.
"Yes, young master. The female bodyguard was accompanying President Shang to see the movie, and she was holding a boy in her hand. It is said to be the illegitimate son of Mr. President. ”
Shang Jing is in his early thirties, but he has never married.
Not to mention getting married, after so many years, this Mr. President not only has no scandals, but also seems to have never even had a girlfriend.
But it is rumored that Shang Jing has an illegitimate child, and as long as he is free, he will accompany this child and spoil him like a jewel.
"Bastard?"
Gu Feng's voice was low, and his heart chuckled for some reason.
"Yes, there are various versions of the analysis of the child's biological mother on the Internet. Everyone agrees that the most credible is that this child is his female bodyguard! ”
The more the subordinates talked, the more energetic they became.
Ah Yang saw that his young master's face turned blue, and he immediately coughed.
Silence.
"What nonsense are you talking about in front of the young master, you don't want to live anymore? Go down! ”
Gu Feng was still holding a cigar in one hand, ignoring their words, and walked out step by step with his slender legs.
There were a lot of people outside the cinema, but he could tell at a glance which ones were plainclothes from the presidential palace.
Shang Jing really came in civilian clothes, and he followed Ming Yan next to him.
Xiao Yan, I haven't seen Xiao Yan for four years.
Gu Feng stood in the corner, and found that he didn't dare to take a step forward at all.
Just like that, I saw Ming Yan by Shang Jing's side, talking about something.
He really didn't expect that she would be as relaxed as a girl next door in front of Shang Jing.
It looks like he is talking to Shang Jing about the plot of the movie, and the corners of his lips sometimes can't help but rise.
The smile was as soft as a spring breeze.
And the boy in her arms, nestled in her arms, unable to see clearly, but kept "giggling" and laughing.
Gu Feng couldn't help but follow them and take a few steps forward.
Straight to the bottom of the garage, in the dim light, he saw the baby boy slowly turn around.
showed a pair of eyebrows and eyes very similar to Ming Yan.
The baby boy leaned on her shoulder very obediently and shouted milkily.
"Mommy—"
Mommy, Mommy!
In an instant, Gu Feng's face turned pale, and his gray lips trembled uncontrollably.
This boy looks like he is only four years old at most, and he looks like Ming Yan very much.
He is Ming Yan's child, but who is his father? Is it really Shang Jing?
The three people in front looked like a real family of three, talking and laughing and getting into the car.
Then several bodyguards hidden in the crowd also followed and sat in the car behind.
After everyone left, Gu Feng came back to his senses.
The cigar had already burned out, and the cigarette butt was pinched into his palm, and there was a trace of green smoke.
"Young Master—your hand hurts."
Ah Yang was startled, and immediately asked people to wrap Gu Feng's scalded palm with gauze.
Gu Feng got into the car like a walking corpse, and it took a while to call the subordinate who liked to gossip just now.
The gaze is gloomy.
"What else do you know about that bastard?"
The subordinates are busy and discerning.
"Young master, there is analysis on the Internet, that child must be the female bodyguard. Because the child is surnamed by the female bodyguard. I heard that Mr. President's family looks down on the background of female bodyguards, so he has refused to admit the identity of mother and son until now. ”
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