Before Gong Yue's words were finished, Gu Yuanbei's eyes flashed, put down the person in his arms, tidied up the skirt on her body for her, clasped her little hand, and led her out of the door.

Gong Yue followed his footsteps in a daze, looking at his back from behind, knowing that he cared about her family's feelings like herself, and her heart was warm.

Before they could reach the restaurant, Gu Yuanbei saw Gong Shaoming's figure waiting at the corner of the stairs, with his front and back feet staggered, as if as long as they went downstairs for another minute at night, he would immediately rush up.

"Uncle Shaoming."

"Daddy."

Gong Yue screamed, and found that Gong Shaoming's eyes had been staring at the clasped hands of the two, and hurriedly pulled out his little hand from Beibei's palm, greeted him, and grabbed his arm.

"Daddy, this is my home, and you're still worried that I don't know the way?" Waiting here on purpose, it's scary.

In the second half of the sentence, Gong Yue consciously swallowed it back into her stomach.

"Hmph, Daddy is afraid that you will be blinded by the flowers, and you will forget that Daddy is the one who loves you the most." Gong Shaoming snorted coldly, turned around and entered the restaurant with Gong Yue, ignoring Gu Yuanbei.

Gu Yuanbei walked behind, just smiling faintly from beginning to end, not angry or annoyed.

"Aunt Dye." As soon as he entered the restaurant, Gu Yuanbei immediately greeted him respectfully.

An Moran brought out a dish from the kitchen, raised his face, and smiled gently, "Hurry up and sit down, Xiaoyue rarely goes home, I will cook by myself, and I don't know if it suits your appetite." ”

"It's a blessing for him to be able to eat the food you cooked." Without waiting for Gu Yuanbei to reply, Gong Shaoming snorted coldly, took the plate in her hand from An Moran's hand, put it on the table, and pulled her to sit beside him.

came, and didn't forget to glance at Gu Yuanbei.

"Shaoming, how can you sell yourself like this?" An Moran blushed embarrassedly, "Beibei, don't worry about him, if you can't get used to eating, tell me, I'll let the kitchen prepare some more food you like." ”

"Aunt Dye is polite, my mommy has always praised your craftsmanship, and it is indeed my blessing to be able to eat the dishes you made yourself." Gu Yuanbei smiled and followed Gong Shaoming's words.

Even if the stories of the fathers are not published, the stories of their juniors are already familiar.

How much Gong Shaoming dotes on his wife, Gu Yuanbei can get a glimpse of his father, and at this time, he will naturally not make him unhappy.

"It's a bit of a vision." The corners of Gong Shaoming's mouth hooked, and his mood was immediately good.

He stretched out his chopsticks, took a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and put it in An Moran's bowl, "Lose weight, eat more." ”

Just as Gong Shaoming returned to the chopsticks and wanted to put a piece in his daughter's bowl, he found that Gong Yue had already placed a piece in his bowl and was chewing with his small mouth.

Raising his head and catching a glimpse of Gu Yuanbei's doting gaze at the bottom of his eyes, Gong Shaoming was stunned and looked satisfied.

The meal was extremely harmonious, and Gong Shaoming never forgot to squeeze Gu Yuanbei, but there was no actual blame.

An Moran has always been soft, although he didn't ask anything more, and after eating a meal, he also found that Gu Yuanbei took meticulous care of Xiaoyue.

can find someone who cherishes her daughter so much, what is she worried about?

"When are you going to go back to the Villa?" The servant took down the tableware, Gong Shaoming didn't get up in a hurry, his eyes glanced at Gu Yuanbei coldly, and he spoke indifferently.