Chapter 209: Intimate Little Padded Jacket VS Leaky Leather Jacket

"I'm sorry, sister, I was wrong, I ...... I was angry at him, so I didn't think about it that much. ”

"Don't worry, I will definitely take care of myself, and I will never let myself be in the slightest danger, and quietly, I will also take care of her and not let her suffer the slightest grievance."

Seeing that the two favorite women were red-eyed, Gu Xingxing's heart was like a knife, and he apologized urgently.

Gu Nanzhi didn't speak, just silently wiped his tears with his knuckles.

Fu quietly stared at Gu Xingxing with red eyes, "This is what you said yourself, if you don't say anything, I will break your leg and let you sit in a wheelchair for the rest of your life." ”

Fu whispered and punched Gu Xingxing's shoulder twice, his tone pretending to be fierce, but his eyes were extremely worried.

Gu Xingxing looked at the more and more guilty in his heart: "Don't worry, no, I promise to listen to you and my sister obediently in the future, and I will definitely not be impulsive." ”

"Okay, then I'll reluctantly believe you."

Fu quietly just followed Gu Nanzhi's example, wanting to make Gu Xingxing jealous, but he was not really angry, and naturally he would not hold on to it.

Soon burst into laughter.

"Auntie, why are your eyes red? Did your uncle bully you? Mu Mu will help you take revenge. ”

"Wipe away your tears, Mommy said that girls can't be sad."

"Boys should never make girls sad."

Xing Xing was making a lot of noise at home, and the little milk bag was nestled in Fu Ming's arms, dozing off with her little head.

The sudden shaking of the car made her eyes open in a daze.

raised his head, but he happened to meet Shang Fu's quietly red eyes.

The little milk bag suddenly became anxious, struggled to stand up, and held a chubby little meat hand and slapped Gu Xingxing's shoulder twice.

Then he pulled a tissue and quietly wiped Fu from his tears, clumsy but cautious.

Don't forget to comfort her with a milky voice.

Fu quietly warmed his heart by the little guy's actions, and the tears in his eyes were instantly replaced by smiles.

"Mu Muke is really my aunt's intimate little padded jacket, unlike some people, it's just your mommy's leaky leather jacket."

Fu quietly held the little milk bag in his arms and kissed her chubby little face fiercely.

Then he turned his head and mercilessly glanced at Gu Xingxing.

When Gu Xingxing heard this, he felt very shameless, frowned, and wanted to refute, but he just moved his mouth and couldn't even say a word.

Half an hour later, the driver finally pulled over in front of the tavern.

"Mommy, are we going to eat at Uncle Yifeng's tavern today?"

The little milk bag poked out its round little head through the car window and looked around.

When he caught a glimpse of the tavern not far away, his eyes suddenly lit up, he turned his head to look at Gu Nanzhi, and asked softly.

Before he finished speaking, saliva trickled out of the corners of his mouth.

"Alas, what a little gluttonous cat."

Seeing that the little milk bag was drooling, Gu Nanzhi sighed helplessly, but his eyes were very spoiled.

Since she was a child, Rong Sang has beaten and scolded her, and in her memory, before she recognized Wen Rushuang, she almost never felt her mother's love.

This left a deep shadow on her heart.

Even if Old Man Gu and later Wen Rushuang gave her countless loves, the shadows still lingered in a corner of her heart.

Therefore, from the moment the little milk bag was born, she secretly swore in her heart.

Be sure to give her the best in the world, as well as her mother's truest and deepest love.

"Uncle Yifeng, Uncle Yifeng, Mu Mu has come to see you!"

"Uncle Yifeng, where are you?"

The little milk bag got out of the car, and as soon as the little feet in the crystal slippers landed, they staggered towards the tavern.

While running, he called out to Yifeng.

The more I shouted, the more I felt that the worms in my stomach were crawling, and I had already swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva before I entered the door.

Yi Feng heard the sound of the little milk bag, his eyebrows moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth were hooked.

But he was busy flipping the spoon, and he really couldn't get out.

So he turned his head to look at Su Jiu'an, planning to let her go out first.

As a result, only a glimpse of the afterimage was seen.

When Su Jiu'an heard the sound of the little milk bag, he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, he was so excited, where did he still have the heart to stare at the dishes in the pot.

A gust of wind rushed out, and now it was already in front of the little milk bag.

"You little conscienceless, Uncle Yifeng is a mouthful, you shout very sweetly, and you don't know how to call your godmother."

Su Jiu'an squatted down and picked up the little milk bag and gently pinched the tip of her small nose.

The tone is sour, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are full of smiles, and his eyes are even more spoiled.

Seeing this, he immediately hugged Su Jiu'an's neck and kissed and rubbed on her face.

"Godmother, I'm sorry, Mu Mu didn't mean it, Mu Mu doesn't know, Godmother is also here."

"Godmother is so beautiful, and this hat, it's super cool, Mu Mu wants it too."

The little milk bag apologized to Su Jiu'an in a milky voice, and stretched out her chubby little finger as she spoke, poking the chef's hat on her head.

"If Mu Mu likes it, my godmother will let Uncle Yifeng buy you one later."

Su Jiu'an pinched the little milk bag, and his chubby little face felt very good, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

The eyes are even more spoiled.

For a while, there was only a soft milk dumpling in his arms, and he didn't see Gu Nanzhi and Gu Xingxing as husband and wife at all.

Qin Li sat in the Maybach, silently staring at Gu Nanzhi's back, his eyebrows frowning slightly, but his eyes were full of affection.

In the eyes of others, he can't get rid of love and can't get rid of it, and waits silently.

After some hesitation, he finally slowly pushed the door open and got out of the car, and followed a few people towards the tavern.

Su Jiu'an hugged the little milk bag, kissed and hugged all the way, and when he was about to reach the door, he remembered that there was a group of people behind him.

Xiao Yingying turned her head and caught a glimpse of a slowly moving black shadow not far away, but the smile on her face suddenly froze.

Instead, there was a gloomy anger in his eyes.

The speed was so fast that Gu Nanzhi was taken aback.

"An An, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Nanzhi didn't notice Qin Li who was following behind him, and looked at Su Jiu'an with a worried face.

But I saw her put the little milk bag on the ground, and walked back in three steps and two steps.

"I'm sorry, this is a private custom restaurant, we have to book in advance, and we don't accept individual customers."

Su Jiu'an rushed in front of Qin Li, stretched out his hand to stop him, his brows furrowed, the fire in his eyes jumped, and he wanted to punch him directly in the face.

Qin Li's eyebrows frowned slightly, and it took a while before he raised his eyes to look at Su Jiu'an.

"Can I book now?"

Qin Li tried his best to suppress his temper, and his tone was as calm as possible.

Qin Li's mind was simply Sima Zhao's heart in Su Jiu'an's eyes, and of course he would not give him a chance to continue to harass Gu Nanzhi.

Xingyan glared fiercely: "I'm sorry, this is our restaurant, and we don't accept guests who are hated by the proprietress ." ”