Chapter 249: She doesn't care about Gu Junting's identity

"Cold?"

He frowned, glanced at the woman in his arms with displeasure, and asked in a low voice.

Song Zhiyi bit the corner of her lip lightly, and saw that the man did not answer Song Xuewei's call but got out of the car and walked to her side, her mood was a little complicated, but she quickly controlled her emotions and nodded lightly.

"Well, it's a little cold."

Her voice was low, and the expression on her face was a little embarrassed.

In order to keep this man, she could not break out into an argument with him again.

Now at this juncture, Song Zhiyi will definitely not let Gu Jinyan help Song Xuewei get Mrs. Song out.

Gu Jinyan looked at the little woman in her arms with low eyebrows, hugged her tighter, and immediately led her towards the elevator.

Song Zhiyi bit the corner of her lip, she originally thought that Gu Jinyan would taunt her a little no matter what, and she was also prepared to be ridiculed, but she didn't expect the man to say nothing.

As soon as she stepped into the house, Gu Junting immediately pounced on her with a bright smile on her face.

"Doctor Song, I'm coming to see you."

The child's voice is exceptionally crisp, and his personality is slightly more active than when they met before.

Gu Jinyan took Song Zhiyi's hand tightly, then let go directly, bent down and hugged Gu Junting directly.

Song Zhiyi paused for a moment, sensing Gu Jinyan's jealousy of her, and her eyes lightened.

Gu Jinyan probably thought that she would take revenge on Gu Junting for her resentment against Song Xuewei, so she hugged Gu Junting away from her for the first time.

Song Zhiyi bit the corner of her lip, even though Song Xuewei hurt her child and used such bad methods.

But she never thought of dealing with Gu Junting.

After all, Gu Junting is just a pawn of Song Xuewei.

She has always been worried about Gu Junting's identity as Song Xuewei's son, but from today onwards, Song Zhiyi will no longer care about Gu Junting's identity.

Since Song Xuewei was so jealous of her approaching Gu Junting.

Then she has to maintain a friendly relationship with Gu Junting and be angry with Song Xuewei.

Gu Junting was carried to the sofa by Gu Jinyan and sat down, but his eyes were always looking in the direction where Song Zhiyi was.

He saw that Song Zhiyi's hair was a little moist, and her eyes were still red, as if she had cried, and the expression on her face became even more worried.

"Doctor Song."

"What's wrong with you?"

Song Zhiyi pursed her red lips lightly, listening to the child's soft and concerned voice, her nose was slightly sour, she controlled her emotions, squeezed out a smile, and said softly.

"I'm fine."

"I accidentally got wet in the rain just now, I'll deal with it first, and I'll come out to accompany you later."

Gu Junting nodded seriously, and watched Song Zhiyi walk towards the bedroom.

Gu Jinyan also set his eyes on Song Zhiyi, and the eyes of the two fathers and sons were surprisingly consistent.

Gu Jinyan was worried that Song Zhiyi was stimulated today, and when she saw Gu Junting, she would inevitably feel unbalanced, and maybe it would make her think of what happened to her child, so she instinctively wanted to avoid too much contact between Gu Junting and Song Zhiyi.

After all, no matter how calm Song Zhiyi is, she is also an ordinary person with flesh and blood, and Gu Junting pestering her all day long will inevitably affect her mood.

Gu Junting obediently stayed in Gu Jinyan's arms and waited for Song Zhiyi to come out.

Gu Jinyan lowered his eyes, a touch of helplessness flashed in his eyes, he reached out and rubbed Gu Junting's head, and said softly.

"Doctor Song, it seems that I like you more than Dad imagined."

When Gu Junting heard Gu Jinyan's words, he was in a good mood for a moment, the smile on his face was even worse, his head was tilted up, and he looked arrogant.

"I think so too."

Seeing this, Gu Jinyan's thin lips were slightly hooked, and he was just about to speak, when Song Xuewei's phone called again.