He has short flaxen-colored hair, a handsome face with a hint of evil spirit, deep facial features, and fair skin.

Simple white casual clothes, wearing a cool peaked cap on his head, and a casual atmosphere like a prodigal son on the street, but with every gesture, he is extremely noble, and he has his own nobility from the bones......

Di Yating heard Gu Yuanbei's "cousin", he stopped his feet, and also looked at Gu Yuanbei from head to toe, his sexy lips pouted, "I said little cousin, if you don't chase, I can chase?" ”

“……”

Gu Yuanbei was stunned for a moment, and then reacted that he was referring to Xiao Gongyue who ran out, his eyes were raised, and the hand on his side tightened, and he did not move.

Xiaoyue misunderstood, but if such a misunderstanding can make her let go, maybe it would be a good thing......

He couldn't drag her anymore......

Gu Yuanbei's thin body stood straight, and he glanced at Di Yating, who was hinting at his words, something flashed in his mind, and he didn't catch it at once.

"I said stinky boy, don't regret it!"

A joking voice sounded in his ears, and when Bei Bei raised his head again, he only saw the figure of Dia Ting quickly chasing after him.

The quaint gate leaves only a lone suitcase......

And he was alone.

Press the hand on your chest and slowly lower your ......

Gu Yuanbei turned around, took a few steps in the direction of the room, turned around sharply, and chased him out again.

As soon as he chased to the green grass not far from the emperor's old house, the whole person was stunned.

On the grass, Xiao Gongyue sat on the ground with her arms around her knees, her little face was buried in her knees, and her trembling shoulders could see that she was crying.

Gu Yuanbei's chest was full of breath......

But what shocked him was that the person who was squatting next to her on one knee and rubbing her little head with his big hand was his cousin who had just returned to China, Di Yating.

When did they meet?

In addition to being in front of him and his brother, Gong Yue will never lose his temper like this, even if he cries, he will secretly hide and shed tears alone, until Bei Bei finds her, he will throw herself into his arms and cry.

She was really sad this time, and she didn't stop crying for a long time.

Every sobbing is like a whip whipped on Beibei's body, tugging at the pain of her heart!

Gu Yuanbei stood behind them, quietly watching the other man rubbing her little head......

His hands clenched tightly into fists, and only after half ringing did he turn to leave.

……

"Little flower cat, keep crying, such beautiful eyes are going to cry blind!" Di Yating rubbed her little head with his big hand, looked at her big red eyes, and laughed.

“……”

Gong Yue was stunned, sniffed her little nose, and then raised her head to look at him seriously, "Are you really a little bun?" ”

Red eyes, red little nose, two lines of tears......

The appearance of holding his knees and sobbing silently is pitiful.

Di Yating glanced at her, and sat cross-legged beside her, "It's like a fake!" ”

"But ......"

Gong Yue sobbed, finally relieved herself, looked him up and down, and bit her lip, "You don't look like a little bun at all." ”

He is so tall, at least more than 1.8 meters, and he is a head taller than her when he sits, I'm afraid he is a little taller than Beibei, where is there a "small" bun?

Gong Yue's beautiful pupils flashed a trace of doubt, stared at him vigilantly, and stepped back.