The smile of the baby girl in the photo is innocent, and she is the kind of cutie that people will like at a glance.

Ning Yan found that his heart had completely fallen.

She hadn't seen her daughter Zhao Diandian's appearance, but the appearance of this baby girl was actually what she had always imagined.

"Can you send me a photo?"

Ning Yan's gaze never left the photo, and there was a strong pity in his eyes.

"Huh? Okay, but you can only pick one! ”

Gu Ziyu was still a little reluctant.

This is a photo of a little hearty liver that he finally collected. He was reluctant to give away any of them.

But since it's a heart-to-heart request, let's reluctantly give one.

So Xiao Mengbao pouted her ass and lay on the table for a long time.

There was no light on in the upstairs living room, and Gu Moxiao stood in the dim light, leaning against the window and continuing to look down.

Below, two heads, one big and one small, are touching each other, picking at the photo affectionately.

The little goblin is only twenty-one years old, a charming and pretty little beauty.

Squatting next to Gu Ziyu, like a big sister.

Gu Moxiao suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, if his son regarded the little goblin as his sister, wouldn't it be a mess of time to come to him?

He remembered that the leprechaun had just been crushed under him in the car, stubbornly kicking him, kicking him, and yelling at him.

"Who are you! You are in charge of my business! ”

Gu Moxiao's eyes narrowed tighter, and he picked up the phone with a calm expression.

The voice is muffled.

"Grandma, you see that Ziyu is also three years old, and I should also find him a mommy to take care of him."

"Yes, please ask the clan elders to come up with candidates, but I will decide the final candidate."

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At dinner, Ning Yan still didn't see Gu Moxiao's figure.

There were a lot of sumptuous dishes on the table, and Ning Yan accompanied Xiao Tsundere to finish eating, and then took out the photo of the baby girl.

Staring in a daze.

It wasn't until her phone rang that she came to her senses.

On the mobile phone is N WeChat messages sent by Luo Ziqiang.

It took a long time for each WeChat message, and it kept showing "typing", which shows that Luo Ziqiang has been carefully considering the words.

"Ning Xiaoyan, in a few days, it will be the first seven of the little princess. It's so remote and sparsely populated, I don't think you should go. I'll find a few Taoist priests to make a dojo for the little princess. ”

After a while.

"Ning Xiaoyan, it's too desolate there, even Taoist priests don't want to go. Otherwise, I'll let my brothers take their place. Don't worry, I'll send these brothers to the temple right away to learn how to do things. If I don't do it well, I'll overtake them first! ”

Ning Yan: ......

She suddenly wanted to laugh why.

It's obviously the first seven of the little princess, which is a very sad thing.

But for some reason, since seeing the photo of the little baby girl, the sadness in her heart has diluted a lot.

Seeing that she didn't respond, she sent another photo.

Sure enough, it was Luo Ziqiang's group of younger brothers, one by one, wearing Taoist clothes, persistently dusting, and wearing Taoist temples.

is usually a social bad teenager who fights and kills, and now he suddenly walks out of his family style.

This picture is really full of a sense of disobedience!

Ning Yan couldn't help it, and finally laughed.

Quickly typed the lines past.

"Xiaoqiang, even if you pretend to be a Taoist, you should go to a Taoist temple, not a temple!"

"Fourth master, you're good to go."

The butler's respectful voice sounded outside, Ning Yan turned his head, only to find that Gu Moxiao had changed into a coat and led a few bodyguards to stride out.

"Hey, it's so late, Daddy is going out?"

After Xiao Tsundere finished eating, she ran to Gu Moxiao's side with her little short legs and raised her eyebrows.

Gu Moxiao let out a cold "um", lowered his head and rubbed his broad palm on his head.

And then just left.

didn't even look at Ning Yan with a straight eye.

It's like she's just air.