"Uncle Shaoming, Aunt Dyeing." Gu Yuanbei greeted respectfully, clasped Gong Yue's cold little hand, put it in his pocket, and directly swore sovereignty.

“……”

Only then did Gong Shaoming and An Moran notice that the person next to Gong Yue was Gu Yuanbei, and both of them couldn't help but be stunned.

Gong Yue has been staying in City C for the past two years, although no one has said it explicitly, but everyone's hearts are like mirrors.

Gong Shaoming didn't know how many times he was mad with anger, but he couldn't resist his little baby, and he was afraid that his daughter would resent him, so he didn't dare to stop him.

It's just that I secretly hate the second child of the Qi family.

It's good now, the culprit has come to the door!

"Babe." An Moran stepped forward, kindly took his daughter, and at the same time smiled at Gu Yuanbei, "It's good to come back, your mommy has complained to me more than once that she hasn't had a chance to see you all year round, it's weird." ”

"Xiaoyue, what's wrong with you, your hands are so cold, are you catching a cold?" As soon as he touched his daughter's hand, An Moran frowned and asked softly.

Gong Yue shook her head, but she was so nervous that she couldn't speak.

Gong Shaoming, who was still angry just now, heard that his baby was uncomfortable, and he couldn't even care about being angry, so he hurriedly stepped forward, "Where is it uncomfortable?" How can you stand in the yard on a cold day, wearing so little, can you not catch a cold? Give me all to the house. ”

“……”

Gong Yue was stunned, and just as she wanted to pull Bei Bei into the house, Gu Yuanbei had already reached out and hugged her as a princess, and strode towards the main house.

"I'm really dead as a daddy!" Gong Shaoming stood behind him, watching his baby daughter being taken away by another man, and his face suddenly turned pale.

If it weren't for An Moran pulling it, I'm afraid I couldn't help but go up and beat Gu Yuanbei.

"You calm down, Xiaoyue is so old, she knows what she wants, why don't you listen to what the children say first, I think Beibei is more anxious than you Xiaoyue." An Moran looked at the backs of the two children with soft eyes.

She watched the two children grow up, and she has long regarded Beibei as a half-child, but she didn't expect that these two childhood sweethearts grew up with such a fate.

"What's big? No matter how big my daughter is, it's my father's little padded jacket, and no one wants to rob me! Gong Shaoming roared angrily and walked towards the main room angrily.

At this stall of talking, the two of them have disappeared, who knows if his little princess will suffer when he enters the house.

Gong Shaoming couldn't calm down for a moment now, and as soon as Wei An's figure turned, he took An Moran and strode into the living room.

The huge living room reveals low-key luxury, and the European-style decoration more and more highlights the atmosphere of the aristocracy.

On the coffee table, the housekeeper had already ordered someone to send tea in advance, along with Gong Yue's favorite snacks, one by one.

This is the rule of the Gong family.

Gong Yue is the only child of the head of the Gong family and the heir of the Gong family.

From childhood to adulthood, Gong Shaoming almost gave his daughter the best, and even the old mansion of the Gong family has a set of rules specially formulated for her.

As long as she enters the gate of the palace, this is equivalent to her kingdom, and she is really a little princess in the eyes of everyone.

Gong Shaoming never imagined that he was already holding his heart and liver baby like this, but he was still deceived by the stinky boy of the Qi family.

"Gu Yuanbei, take your hand away!"

As soon as Gong Shaoming walked into the living room, he caught a glimpse of the hands that were clasped together, and immediately roared.