Qi Xiangyang just wanted people to catch up, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the little doll in the woman's arms, and was stunned.

Narrowing his eyes, he let the sports car drive away, and the corners of his mouth pulled at the arc of self-mockery.

She took the child away, and the woman couldn't be her......

"Young master, Madame knows that you are going back to S City, so let you go back to the night villa immediately." Ying saw Qi Xiangyang's stunned expression, and stepped forward respectfully to reply.

"I see." His thin lips opened slightly, and he spat words like ice.

Turned around and got into the RV.

Ying stood behind him, looking at the young master who had become more and more cold in the past two years, his eyes flashed, and a trace of distress crossed his eyes.

……

Night-time villas.

Qi Xiangyang walked through the long courtyard and walked into the living room.

Qi Mingye was sitting on the sofa with his legs folded elegantly, holding the latest financial report in his hand.

Dressed in casual clothes at home, his deep eyes have a hint of precipitation.

Wearing a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, he is a little less angry and has a little more family warmth.

"Daddy, I'm back." Qi Xiangyang walked to the sofa and greeted politely.

“……”

glanced at Qi Xiangyang, who stepped into the door, raised his eyebrows, and did not respond.

The resolute handsome face was cold, and there was no joy to see.

His eyes fell on Gu Qianqian, who was coming out of the kitchen with something, his eyes softened for a moment, and he snorted coldly, which was considered a response.

Qi Xiangyang glanced back at Gu Qianqian, who walked to the dining table, and also pulled out a faint smile, his thin lips opened slightly, "Mommy." ”

"Baby!"

Gu Qianqian was suddenly excited, put the dinner plate in his hand on the table, and immediately threw himself towards his son with open arms.

As soon as the petite body rushed in front of Qi Xiangyang, the collar was grabbed by a certain devil's claw, accompanied by an angry roar.

"Gu Qianqian, hug other men in front of me, you are looking for death!" Qi Mingye easily grabbed her by the back collar, pulled her a meter away, and looked up at Qi Xiangyang.

"What other man, that's my son, Qi Mingye, you die!" Gu Qianqian's two arms flew in the air, but he couldn't reach half of the corner of his son's clothes, and he stared angrily.

"......" Qi Xiangyang's faint eyes narrowed his eyes, and he looked at the two people who staged the "husband and wife war" again with an expressionless face, and walked to the table helplessly.

Growing up, as long as his mommy wants to be close to their two brothers, his daddy has this reaction......

If people who don't know see it, they think that the brothers are dragging oil bottles.

Men's possessiveness is at odds.

"Is the baby hungry? Mommy knew you were coming back, so she specially steamed dumplings for you! Gu Qianqian saw Qi Xiangyang walking towards the table, and he didn't care about staring at Qi Mingye, so he hurriedly followed.

Holding the plate of batter that could barely see the appearance of dumplings, he smiled, "This is the crystal dumplings made by Mommy for you, produced by Gu's, absolutely great!" ”

"Gu Qianqian, you told me this morning that the dumplings were made for me!" A certain man roared in a deep voice, quickly went to the dining table again, pulled out a chair and sat opposite Qi Xiangyang, glaring at him.

“……”

Gu Qianqian looked at his son's inquiring eyes, lowered his eyes weakly, and turned his head to stare at Qi Mingye again.

People who are dozens of years old can't be a little more mature?

"Baby, let your daddy taste it first."

Gu Qianqian handed the dinner plate to Qi Mingye, and glared at him again.

"Humph!"

Qi Mingye's narrow peach blossom eyes picked up in a daze.