Gu Jinyan frowned and looked at the child in front of him with a serious expression.

Song Zhiyi's face was expressionless, her eyes looked at Xiaoya indifferently, and she said in a calm tone.

"Since you know I'm not your mother, why did you come here with Mr. An?"

Gu Jinyan's eyes changed slightly, and he reached out and pulled Xiaoya out of his arms, looking at her with a cold face.

Xiaoya was scrutinized by Gu Jinyan like this, and the expression on her face was very scared and weak.

She bit the corner of her lip tightly, turned and ran out of the room.

An Ran and An Ming were standing at the gate, and when they saw Xiaoya crying and running over, An Ming's face changed, and he hugged Xiaoya and walked back to the house.

Xiaoya struggled to leave.

"I'm going to find my aunt."

"I don't want to be with you."

Song Zhiyi walked to the dresser to put on makeup, and the expression on her face was very calm.

She was too calm, which made Gu Jinyan feel even more nervous.

"Zhiyi ......"

As soon as Gu Jinyan spoke, Song Zhiyi interrupted him quietly.

"I'm fine."

Her voice was calm, and there was no emotion in her tone.

"It's just that you shouldn't fool me so much."

"Do you think I really won't notice anything?"

Gu Jinyan frowned, looking at the woman who was sitting on the dresser with makeup, her eyes were much darker.

He knew that Song Zhiyi was a smart woman, and this child would definitely not be able to hide Song Zhiyi for too long.

But I didn't expect that it was less than a day, and Song Zhiyi had already seen through everything.

He just wanted to stabilize Song Zhiyi's heart.

After all, she had been looking for her child for so long, but that child died a few months ago, and if Song Zhiyi knew the truth, she would definitely be devastated.

Song Zhiyi picked up the tone and applied it gently, and saw Gu Jinyan standing quietly on the side, staring at her with deep eyes, looking like she wanted to speak and stopped, and her eyes faded.

"Don't you just want to keep me around?"

Her voice was very soft, and she slowly got up from the dressing chair as she spoke, walked in front of Gu Jinyan and stopped.

Gu Jinyan's dark eyes were gloomy, and his gaze was locked on her face with light makeup, waiting for her next move.

"Don't worry, this time, I won't want to leave easily."

She said, with a shallow smile on her face, and reached out to straighten his tie for Gu Jinyan.

Her movements were gentle, and there was not even a trace of sadness on her face.

Gu Jinyan's heart tightened for no reason, and he reached out and pinched Song Zhiyi's hand that was about to be withdrawn.

"Zhiyi."

"I just don't want to upset you."

Song Zhiyi listened to Gu Jinyan's words, the expression on her face still didn't react much, she just nodded slightly, and seemed to believe Gu Jinyan's words so much.

"Hmm."

"I know."

She replied in a low voice, and with that she withdrew her hand.

Gu Jinyan looked at Song Zhiyi's withdrawn hand, and her heart seemed to be empty.

He hurriedly reached out and grabbed Song Zhiyi's wrist, staring at her with deep dark eyes, as if he was afraid that she would disappear.

Song Zhiyi lowered her eyes and glanced at the wrist that was tightly grasped by the man, and a casual sneer flashed in her eyes.

"Aren't we going to the Jin family's banquet?"

"Song Xuewei and the old lady are still waiting, I don't want them to wait too long."

Gu Jinyan didn't let go of her hand because of this, but went all the way down, holding Song Zhiyi's slender fingers tightly with her five fingers.

Ten fingers clasped.