The elevator reaches the floor where they are staying.

Gu Junting was the first to get out of the elevator and waved at Song Zhiyi and Gu Yuanyuan.

"I'll go back first."

He walked to the door and entered the code.

Gu Yuanyuan watched Gu Junting open the door and walked in, then closed the door, so she raised her eyes and smiled, looked at Song Zhiyi, and said softly.

"Mom, I'd like to see what my brother's house looks like, okay?"

Song Zhiyi raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this.

She glanced at the closed door and whispered.

"When my brother comes out, you can ask your brother for his opinion."

"Aren't you hungry? Let's go home and get something to eat."

When Song Zhiyi spoke, she rubbed Gu Yuanyuan's head.

Gu Yuanyuan should be very curious about Gu Jinyan's life.

Although she has always pretended not to care, only Song Zhiyi knows how deep Gu Yuanyuan's yearning for her father's love is.

Gu Yuanyuan nodded obediently and followed Song Zhiyi home.

When Song Zhiyi was busy in the kitchen, Gu Yuanyuan opened the door and walked out.

She walked straight to the next door, entered the password, and entered the house.

After Gu Yuanyuan entered the house, she only felt as if she had entered another space, obviously on the same floor, the same house type, but the decoration style was very different.

They are completely decorated in warm tones over there, and all in cool tones here.

Gu Yuanyuan looked around the living room, and Gu Junting changed his clothes and walked out of the house.

When he walked out, he saw Gu Yuanyuan sitting in the living room, and the expression on his face was very surprised.

"How did you get in?"

Gu Junting remembered that when he entered the house, he had already closed the door.

Gu Yuanyuan couldn't help but smile when she saw Gu Junting's surprised face.

"I saw you when you entered your password just now."

Gu Junting paused for a moment, his expression surprised.

The password of their house is nine digits, and he did not pause when he entered the password, Gu Yuanyuan remembered it at a glance without a single number.

Gu Junting's eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of admiration.

Gu Yuanyuan sat on the sofa, looked at Gu Junting with a smile, and said softly.

"It's not entirely impossible that you want your dad to be with my mom."

"But there are other women around your dad now."

"My mom would never do anything to break someone's feelings."

Gu Yuanyuan said seriously and went straight to the topic.

Gu Junting walked to the opposite side of Gu Yuanyuan and sat down, the expression on his face was a little heavy.

Obviously, he is also very entangled in the problems he is about to face.

He looked pensive, Gu Yuanyuan didn't bother her, sat on the sofa and leaned back slightly.

The two children, who are obviously only in their early sixties, look like adults who are plotting something big at the moment.

"The relationship between my father and Aunt Situ doesn't have to be married."

Gu Junting didn't know how to describe the relationship between Situ Qianqian and Gu Jinyan.

After Gu Yuanyuan heard Gu Junting's words, she frowned, and the expression on her face was a little disgusted.

"Why should we be together if we don't have to get married?"

Gu Junting scratched his head, his brain, which was obviously very smart when he was learning knowledge, became stupid at this time.

It's not even as good as Gu Yuanyuan, who just returned to Song Zhiyi from the mountains.

Gu Yuanyuan looked at Gu Junting's distressed look, took a deep breath, and said with a serious and serious face.

"My mother is a person who will never be a person who destroys other people's feelings."

"So if you can't get rid of the other women around your father, then our plan is as if it never happened."

After Gu Yuanyuan finished speaking, she got up from the sofa and glanced at Gu Junting sitting on the sofa condescendingly, with a serious expression.

"If you get rid of your father's aunt, I'll work with you."

She looked like a little adult, and her cunning gaze was like Jin Wenchen's.