Chapter 22 There is still a risk of being blocked. …
"Qiqi's mother asked the intern father if he slept in the same room with her mother at night."
An An's voice was so soft and tender. As soon as she said this, the whole parents' lounge was quiet.
The air became stiff in an instant. Even though she was not the person involved, Jiang Lin was so embarrassed for Ruan Qingqing that she wanted to help her find a crack in the ground.
If she didn't find a crack in the ground to crawl in, she would not be able to get through today.
On weekdays, Jiang Lin and Qin Feng were inseparable. The couple would definitely appear here holding hands and wait for their intern son to finish class together.
But today was a special day, and Qin Feng didn't come.
After being on the hot search last night, Qin Feng was hit hard. He was depressed all night and closed his eyes until dawn.
Early in the morning, looking at the dark circles under his eyes, he felt even worse. He was too embarrassed to take out his set of concealer tools, so he simply gave up and went back to bed.
Jiang Lin also felt that he was embarrassed, but compared with Ruan Qingqing, his level of embarrassment was nothing.
"I, I didn't mean that." Ruan Qingqing's face changed in an instant. When she opened her mouth, she didn't know what to say. Any explanation and excuse seemed pale and powerless.
When she heard An An talking about GG and cheese sticks, and her daughter was still honestly supporting her, she was filled with anger.
In a fit of anger, she asked this stupid question.
Ruan Qingqing and Mo Sui were college classmates.
Being a student at the film academy was not so glorious. There were too many students in the school who looked good but could not make a name for themselves. She was just one of them.
But Mo Sui was different from all of them.
She became famous at a young age, carrying infinite glory and the expectations and admiration of others. No matter where she went, she was the center of everyone's attention.
Ruan Qingqing was one of them.
She thought she was far away from this classmate.
But she didn't expect that this time, she was almost on the same starting line as Mo Sui.
But she was wrong.
Mo Sui had a bad relationship with her husband, her resources were not as good as before, and her cold personality showed that she was not good at taking care of children...
These were all misunderstandings by Ruan Qingqing.
In the end, Mo Sui and An An were the most popular guests on the show, and she could easily snatch the GG contract she had always wanted.
Even the interactions between her and her husband were picked out by the audience in the live broadcast room for sweets, and CP fans even created support accounts for them. They were reluctant to leave before the show was finished, hoping that they would take on other types of couple variety shows.
Ruan Qingqing didn't believe it.
How could a couple with a real good relationship be like them?
When she was leaving the elevator that day, she clearly saw the lawyer coming, and the implication of his words was indeed that Mo Sui should carefully consider the agreement, but why did the two of them act as if nothing had happened when Gu Yicheng returned home?
She didn't intend to expose Mo Sui in public, but just wanted to confirm her judgment, so she pulled An An aside to ask in private.
"I don't mean anything else. I'm just a little curious." Ruan Qingqing's face turned pale, and because of embarrassment, her beautiful face gradually turned red as if blood could drip out.
"Take care of yourself in the future." Mo Sui glanced at her lightly and said something lukewarm.
Mo Sui quickly left with An An.
Looking at their backs, Ruan Qingqing's heart became heavy, as if she had fallen into an abyss in an instant.
Mo Sui even disdained to argue with her.
Because she knew that even if she didn't say anything, the audience in the live broadcast room had already seen this scene clearly.
[No way, no way, where is Ruan Qingqing's brain? ]
[She looks like a normal person, what the hell is she asking other people's children about? Why doesn't she go and lie down under An An's parents' bed? ]
[The words above don't have to be so harsh. Ruan Qingqing is just a little gossipy, but aren't those of us who are squatting in the live broadcast room also gossipy? ]
[This is a show for the kids. Just watch the kids. An An and Qi Qi are so cute. I want to replay the clip of the two little sisters having dinner together. ]
...
Gu Yicheng rarely receives calls from his mother.
Cen Yanjun is in her early fifties and has never worried about life. She has lived a life of luxury for most of her life.
She is usually very busy, either doing beauty treatments or shopping, and flying around the world with a group of old sisters. She has more interests and hobbies than young people.
I don't know what happened today, but I suddenly felt like playing with children.
And the excitement in his tone seemed to be saying - bring the little girl to me to play with, and I will give her back to you if she cries.
Gu Yicheng had no time to deal with her, but Cen Yanjun was a person who acted on her own accord. She kept calling him one after another, forcing him to go home to look for An An.
It was only after he got home at noon that he realized that An An was not there.
Mo Sui took the child to shoot a photo shoot.
Gu Yicheng took out his mobile phone and called Mo Sui. The call
didn't go through once, so he called twice.
Finally, his face darkened and he asked his assistant to come over.
Thirty minutes later, Assistant Fang found Sister Wu: "Sister Wu, do you know where the wife is shooting a photo shoot? Mr. Gu has been blocked for a long time and can't contact the wife."
...
An An came to the photo shoot site for the first time and looked around curiously.
The little girl's eyes were round and as clear and bright as freshly washed black grapes, and the staff present couldn't help but come forward to tease the child.
It's nice to tease a child. The child is not as cold as her mother. She won't even refuse to rub her face.
But no one dares to rub her face too many times, for fear of being seen by accident and making the actress unhappy.
"Little friend, my name is Sun Ning, and I'm your stylist." Sun Ning smiled and rubbed An An's head, "Auntie is here to put on makeup for you today."
An An covered her face with her chubby little hands and said timidly, "Sister Sun Ning, my mother said that children can't put on makeup."
No girl can resist the joy of being called "sister" by a little girl.
Sun Ning's heart melted, and she patiently explained: "Our cosmetics are suitable for children and will not harm the skin. Just wash them off after the photo shoot."
An An blinked and moved her hands away from her face.
Sun Ning took An An to the dressing room and let the child sit on a chair with adjustable height.
When she took out the eyeshadow brush, she saw the cute look of the little girl when she closed her eyes in anticipation, and she couldn't help but pursed her lips to hold back her smile.
The brand wants to present a fresh and warm atmosphere. There is no need to put on too much stage makeup for children. Just apply a layer of eyeshadow and blush on the cheeks.
The little person who looked like a glutinous dumpling closed his eyes, feeling the eye shadow brush dancing back and forth on his eyelids, and several times he couldn't help wanting to open his eyes to take a look.
"You can't open your eyes." Sun Ning reminded.
An An closed her eyes obediently again, and her long eyelashes kept shaking. After
putting on makeup, it was time to do her hair.
Sun Ning originally used a curling iron to curl An An's hair, but after a closer look, she felt that it was not quite right, so she tied the child's hair up.
The short hair just above the chin would take a lot of effort to make into a bun.
Fortunately, Sun Ning had good skills and finally managed to take care of this round little head.
After the simple makeup was completed, a group of people rushed to watch.
The pink and tender little bun, wearing a skirt, is as cute as a little princess from a fairy tale world.
Just when everyone couldn't help but smile, An An whispered, "Sister Sun Ning, An An's head is so heavy."
The staff realized that in order to make a perfect bun for An An, Sun Ning added a lot of small hairpins on her head.
"Is it too heavy?" Sun Ning gently fiddled with the child's hair, "If it doesn't fit, I can remove some more."
An An shook her head gently and said softly, "No, it's good to be beautiful."
Not far away, Mo Sui, who was doing her hair, heard this and smiled slightly.
The styling team looked at each other in shock.
As a queen of the screen, Yu used a styling team to take care of her styling for so many years, but they had never seen her smile so gently.
Could this be the magic of milk dumplings?
After everything was ready, the director first rehearsed the scene for Mo Sui and An An. Fearing that the children would not understand, he slowed down his voice and spoke word by word.
Unexpectedly, An An was smart and cooperative, and understood it all at once.
This is a very lifelike gg.
The child asked her mother for a cheese stick in a coquettish manner. The mother said seriously that she could not eat too much. Unexpectedly, she hid in the kitchen and took a bite, and was amazed at how beautiful it was.
After that, the mother and daughter sat next to each other on the sofa, eating one bite after another with relish.
For An An, in gg, she only needs to play herself.
As for Mo Sui, although she had no interest in cheese sticks, she quickly got into the role after seeing the little dumpling eating so happily.
The filming went smoothly and soon reached the final stage.
Until then, Mo Sui realized that she had actually regained some of her state during filming.
Compared with herself before who was completely unable to immerse herself in any role, she now seemed different.
At the end of the filming, it was time for the children to take a nap.
It was obvious that An An's eyelids had become heavy, and she yawned with her mouth open.
If it were other child stars, the director and staff would try to make the children more awake and continue filming.
But An An was brought by Mo Sui after all, and this time GG had finally gotten the opportunity to cooperate with her, so it didn't matter if the shooting time was extended, the funds were sufficient.
The director asked the child to go to bed for an hour and continue later.
An An was very sensible. Knowing that everyone was waiting for her, she shook her head gently and said that she didn't want to sleep.
"Then take a rest." Mo Sui said.
Thirty minutes later, An An stretched her waist and said softly: "Mom, I'm rested."
Mo Sui couldn't do anything with Xiao Tuanzi. She thought that even if she had to pick up GG for her next time, she would have to wait until An An was full of sleep.
But suddenly, she was a little dazed.
Time passed day by day, and there were only twelve days left before saying goodbye.
Will there be a next time?
"Someone came to visit Miss Mo on set."
"It's An An's dad. I've seen him in the live studio. He's tall and handsome, not inferior to any male star!"
"Speak more carefully, it's not An An's dad, it's An An's uncle...hahahahahaha."
"It turns out that Miss Mo and her husband have a really good relationship. They live together every day, and they even came to visit Miss Mo on set just to shoot a gg."
"So sweet, I ate the snacks and milk that Miss Mo's husband sent when he visited her on set. I quickly posted a circle of friends to show off."
Hearing these discussions, Mo Sui raised her head.
Outside the studio, Gu Yicheng walked towards her.
Even Mo Sui had to admit that with this configuration of broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, it was normal for the staff to take a second look.
Assistant Fang followed behind Gu Yicheng.
Assistant Fang was carrying a lot of bags in his hands, and was very good at handling things: "Our Mr. Gu came to visit his wife and brought some afternoon tea for everyone. Thank you for your hard work."
The lunch boxes at noon were not to their liking, and the staff only ate a few bites to fill their stomachs. Now there were milk tea and desserts, and they were all very happy.
Assistant Fang looked proud. Mr. Gu would never consider these issues. This was all arranged by him!
It was another day of waiting for the boss's praise.
"Why are you here?" Mo Sui asked.
Gu Yicheng was furious when he thought about being blacklisted: "When will you take me off the blacklist?" "
Is this necessary?" Mo Sui pretended to be surprised.
He choked.
"Uncle!" An An went to meet him, and her sweet smile was endearing at first glance.
Gu Yicheng thought of a solution in a hurry: "If I can't get through to you, I can't find An An. Sometimes I want to buy a toy for the child, but I can't contact her to ask her if she wants it." An An pulled Mo Sui's hand and whispered: "Mom, An An wants a toy."
Mo Sui glanced at him and released his mobile phone number from the blacklist.
"Add WeChat too." Gu Yicheng pressed on.
Until these two problems were solved, he remembered why he came: "An An, do you have time in the evening?"
Little Dumpling tilted his head: "Uncle, I have an appointment with Qiqi."
The child was too busy and the schedule conflicted!
As if afraid that he would not believe it, she emphasized seriously: "Mom agreed!"
Gu Yicheng: ...Okay.
It seems that the mother is the most important in this family.
Gu Yicheng would not force the child. Since An An didn't have time, it would be the same if he took her to let Cen Yanjun play next time. He
had a meeting in the afternoon, so he didn't stay any longer and said goodbye to the little girl.
"Goodbye, uncle." An An waved her hands.
Gu Yicheng turned and left.
This trip was worth it. At least he could call Mo Sui in the future and add him on WeChat.
However, he hadn't taken a few steps when he suddenly heard Mo Sui's words to An An from behind.
"I'll buy you a phone watch next time."
Gu Yicheng: ???
There is still a risk of being blocked.
...
Ruan Qingqing didn't expect Qiqi to be so afraid to go home to see her grandmother.
The last time Jiang Hairu saw Qiqi was several months ago.
After all, they were related by blood, so she didn't treat the child harshly, but it was impossible to say that she was particularly warm.
Although Qiqi was only a four-year-old child, she could still feel who liked her and who was lukewarm towards her.
In addition, when her mother asked her to work hard to learn singing and dancing, she always said that only in this way would her grandmother be willing to let them in. Invisibly, the word "grandmother" became a mountain, pressing on Qiqi's small shoulders.
Now, Ruan Qingqing changed Qiqi into the most beautiful clothes, but the child's eyes were red and shedding tears, begging if she could not go.
"Mom has been hard enough, can you be more sensible?" Ruan Qingqing said tiredly.
Qiqi was silent, with her head hung, sobbing softly.
"Didn't you say you were going with An An?" Ruan Qingqing had no choice but to ask.
"But didn't you do something bad to An An and her mother?" Qiqi raised her head.
Qiqi didn't know what Ruan Qingqing meant by asking An An.
But when everyone present looked at them with indescribable eyes, she understood that it was definitely not a good thing.
"An An will definitely not be friends with me anymore." Qiqi said aggrievedly.
Facing her daughter's clear eyes, Ruan Qingqing suddenly felt ashamed and had to take Qiqi to find An An.
She could only apologize to Mo Sui and ask Mo Sui to agree to let An An go out.
Otherwise, if Qiqi was unhappy, she would not perform well even if she went to the Huo family.
Standing at the door of Mo Sui's house, Ruan Qingqing pursed her lips, not knowing how to start.
But suddenly, the door opened.
An An, who was dressed up beautifully, smiled in surprise when she saw Qi Qi: "Qi Qi is here to pick me up!" Qi Qi
blinked and her face turned red.
An An is still her good friend, so great!
...
The Huo family is usually deserted. Mr. Huo is busy with work and is often not at home, so Jiang Hairu is the only one at home.
But today is different.
Hearing that Jiang Hairu's granddaughter is coming, several old sisters said they would stay to have dinner together and see the child.
Jiang Hairu was also happy. After all, the granddaughter is her own and an excellent child. There is nothing wrong with showing off in front of Cen Yanjun. This fake old best friend has been arguing with each other for most of their lives
. They are even even the best in everything, even going to the senior citizen university together. They both received the "Three Good Senior Citizen Students" award, and neither of them is inferior. The only thing that worries them is their son's life. Children nowadays are a big worry for their parents. Last year, Cen Yanjun suddenly brought the good news of her son's marriage, and Jiang Hairu thought she had lost. But until now, there is no news of their family holding a wedding banquet. It is estimated that the relationship between the young couple is not very good. "There must be a child in the family, and a child will make it lively." Jiang Hairu said, "Yanjun, when will you let your son and daughter-in-law have one?" Cen Yanjun glanced at her and was too lazy to pay attention. If she had known that her fake granddaughter would not come, she would have gone home. It's neither right to leave nor to stay now, and Jiang Hairu has been excited for nothing. In the end, it's still Gu Yicheng's fault. The fake granddaughter had an appointment, but he didn't tell her in advance, which made her wait in vain. The little girl is so irritating. It would be great if Jiang Hairu could be so angry that her face turned green. Cen Yanjun sighed and decided to rely on herself: "My daughter-in-law is busy with work. She is a big movie queen. Many international directors' movies are waiting for her to shoot." Jiang Hairu gritted her teeth and said nothing . When it comes to comparing daughters-in-law, she really can't compare. With great difficulty, she softened her attitude towards Ruan Qingqing a little, but she didn't expect that she would start to challenge her bottom line again. What's the point of asking someone in the live broadcast room whether their parents slept together? It's so uneducated. The two old sisters sat together, and neither of them paid attention to each other. But it was obvious that Cen Yanjun had the upper hand, and she looked very happy and high-spirited. "Madam, the baby is here." A voice came. Everyone looked outside. The door of the villa opened, and Qiqi and Anan walked in hand in hand.
Originally, Qiqi was very nervous.
But with her good friend by her side, she mustered up her courage.
From Jiang Hairu's perspective, both children smiled sweetly, and it was hard to tell who was more likable.
At the same time, Cen Yanjun, who was absent-mindedly stroking the gemstone ring on her right ring finger, had her eyes lit up.
While watching the live broadcast in the afternoon, I happened to hear the two children making a dinner appointment.
Unexpectedly, they were making an appointment for a dinner at the Huo family.
At this moment, the two little dumplings were walking and admiring the flowers, their steps never stopping, and when they passed the best flowers in the garden, they would turn their heads to take another look.
The two round and curious heads were really cute.
"Yo, my granddaughter is here too." Cen Yanjun stood up and said.
Jiang Hairu glanced at her.
Just a fake granddaughter, there's nothing to be proud of.
"Qiqi, your grandma is in the house." The housekeeper said politely and took Qiqi into the villa.
Qiqi's originally lively mood became nervous because she looked up and saw her grandma standing not far away.
But fortunately, the next moment, An An held her hand tightly again.
This is the encouragement from a good friend!
"Grandma." Qiqi summoned up the courage to shout.
Jiang Hairu still held her own airs and nodded slightly to the child: "Come and have dinner."
Children are children. An An, who was ignored, did not take this to heart, but just observed the other people in the room. There were
so many people.
They all wore necklaces, bracelets, and earrings, so shiny.
But none of these were as shiny as the crystal necklace she bought for her mother!
An An's eyes slowly swept across the unfamiliar faces, and finally stopped on a particularly enthusiastic face.
Cen Yanjun came over and leaned over slightly: "Little girl, do you know who I am?"
An An tilted her head and said softly: "I don't know."
Cen Yanjun said happily: "You have to call me grandma."
An An had no psychological burden and called politely: "Grandma."
Cen Yanjun was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling.
This voice was so crisp and sweet, just like a big watermelon in summer.
Qiqi followed Jiang Hairu, and An An followed Cen Yanjun, and the two pairs of grandparents and grandchildren went to eat together.
The other ladies next to them praised how cute the two children were, and only said nice things.
Although Cen Yanjun's child is not her biological granddaughter, she likes her.
My company still depends on the care of my family. When I go out, I don't just drink afternoon tea and eat dinner. I have to be diplomatic.
After seeing my grandmother, Qiqi found that she was not as scary as she imagined.
The child slowly opened up her heart, and even ate food with a special aroma.
Sitting with a group of adults who are really jeweled and gorgeous to eat, it is natural to listen to some topics that you can't understand at all. The two little dumplings lowered their heads to eat, and received a lot of praise for being good babies.
After dinner, An An touched her round belly and sat next to her grandmother to eat fruit.
Jiang Hairu touched her granddaughter's head and said to Cen Yanjun: "Our child is very good at dancing. How about yours?"
The little dumpling concentrated on eating fruit. The apple was so crisp that it made a "click-click" sound.
Cen Yanjun glanced at Jiang Hairu.
Refuse to compare.
Is a little girl who can't dance not cute? No, An An is very capable.
"Qi Qi, come and perform for everyone." Jiang Hairu said to Qi Qi.
Too many eyes were staring at her. Without her mother, the lively Qi Qi was a little shy.
Her little hands tugged at the corner of her clothes and she never stood up.
Can she not dance?
"Qi Qi, you are too timid. Didn't your mother say that you have many talents? Hurry up and perform for everyone, just dance."
"Isn't it just a performance? So many people are waiting."
Time passed by, and everyone was waiting.
Jiang Hairu couldn't save face. Just when she was about to continue urging her granddaughter, she suddenly saw Cen Yanjun and An An whispering.
She asked, "Yanjun, what did you say? Say it out loud so that everyone can hear it."
After a pause, she continued, "Children need to be taught. It's really --"
Cen Yanjun interrupted her and patted the child's shoulder, "I don't know what she said either. You just targeted her as soon as she said it. Little girl, be brave and tell everyone. Grandma will support you."
An An blinked, raised her head to meet her grandmother's confident eyes, and nodded, "Okay."
Then, the little girl turned to look at Qiqi and asked in a petty voice, "Qiqi, why doesn't your grandma perform the dance herself?"
Jiang Hairu's face changed, but she couldn't lose her temper, so she could only freeze there.
Everyone present lowered their heads and pursed their lips to hold back their smiles, not speaking to save face for the host.
Only Cen Yanjun laughed out loud.
...
Although Jiang Hairu was dissatisfied with Ruan Qingqing, thinking that she was scheming and not frank enough, at least Qiqi was well educated.
The child was obedient and sensible, which made people worry less.
For Jiang Hairu, it was generally pleasant to spend time with her granddaughter tonight.
Of course, it would be better if Cen Yanjun and her fake granddaughter were not there.
At 7:30, Jiang Hairu told the driver to send the children home.
Cen Yanjun: "No, my son will come to pick up the little girl."
Looking at her arrogant back as she left, Jiang Hairu was angry again. She was
treated like her own granddaughter.
An An followed Cen Yanjun back home.
This house is more beautiful than the one just now.
It was the first time that little Tuanzi knew that an elevator could be installed in the house.
Cen Yanjun played with the child all night, but she still wanted more.
This little girl is so well-behaved. She doesn't wander around in a strange place, and doesn't touch things she shouldn't touch. I guess her biological parents taught her very well.
There was a sound of footsteps.
An An raised her head and saw Mr. Gu coming out of the study.
Mr. Gu was very serious, with a stern face, and looked serious.
As soon as he saw An An, he asked, "Where did you get a child?"
Cen Yanjun said cheerfully, "Mo Sui was on a variety show. This is her intern daughter on the show, and our intern granddaughter." "
Nonsense." Old Man Gu said in a deep voice, "If you want to raise someone else's child, why don't you have one of your own?"
"What you said, you always urge others to have children, why don't you have one yourself?" Cen Yanjun glanced at him.
Old Man Gu is an unpleasant person.
Not to mention others, anyway, from childhood to adulthood, Gu Yicheng was too lazy to say a word to him.
However, Cen Yanjun could control him.
At this moment, she squinted, and Old Man Gu's arrogance was a little less.
An An couldn't fully understand their conversation, but she would automatically and spontaneously refine the key words.
So the little girl asked Cen Yanjun in confusion: "Grandma, do you know my mother?"
Cen Yanjun: "??? I'm your father's mother!"
An An's eyes widened with a surprised expression.
Cen Yanjun then realized that she had not made her words clear.
When children meet old ladies of her age, don't they all call them grandma?
An An thought that this "grandma" was the same as the "old lady" in the song "Pulling Radishes".
"You kid, you don't know her, but you go home with her?" Grandpa Gu said in a stern tone, "You will be kidnapped sooner or later if you keep doing this!"
The voice was so loud that An An shrank her neck.
In fact, she didn't just follow the stranger casually, she thought this grandma was arranged by the program team.
Little Dumpling was confused, and only now realized the seriousness of the problem.
I must ask clearly next time!
Cen Yanjun also hurried to educate the child on safety.
For a full twenty minutes, she repeatedly emphasized the safety issue and repeatedly told An An to never follow strangers next time.
"I'll know next time." An An said softly.
Cen Yanjun's heart softened at once, and she touched her little head: "It's okay, grandma is talking to you, it's okay as long as you understand."
Little Dumpling digested what her grandma said, and felt the stern gaze still on her.
An An raised her eyes cautiously and met Grandpa Gu's gaze, then immediately retracted her head as if playing a game of cat and mouse.
"You can't do this--" Grandpa Gu was about to speak.
Seeing that Grandpa Gu was standing there, Cen Yanjun got angry and interrupted him, "Shut up, you scared the baby."
...
There were not many cars at night, and Gu Yicheng's black sedan was speeding on the avenue.
He put one hand on the steering wheel and glanced at Mo Sui who was sitting in the passenger seat.
Mo Sui hadn't taken his car for a long time.
She missed Xiao Tuanzi a little after not seeing him all night, and wanted to go home with him to pick up the child.
"Why is An An at Gu's house?" Mo Sui asked.
"My mother had dinner at the Huo family today, and An An and Qi Qi happened to be there together." Gu Yicheng said in a low voice, "Mom is very good to the children, An An is with her, don't worry."
Mo Sui didn't say anything.
The problem is that Grandpa Gu is also at home.
The old man is not a bad person, but he is always annoying.
I don't know if An An will be wronged by him when she is there.
In the quiet carriage, both of them were silent.
Gu Yicheng turned on the radio casually.
As luck would have it, a familiar old song fell into his ears.
"Sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile.
The precious moments are all lost in the tide."
"This song--" Mo Sui was stunned for a moment.
He whispered, "This is the song we listened to when we first got together eleven years ago."
Thinking of the past, a faint arc appeared at the corners of Mo Sui's mouth.
When studying, Gu Yicheng's grades in all subjects were top-notch, except for English, which was not as good as Mo Sui's.
On the day they confirmed their relationship, this song rang in their ears.
At that time, he said that this would be their love song from now on.
He was a little childish in his teens and asked her to translate the lyrics for him.
Mo Sui couldn't bear to disappoint him, so she translated it randomly, and the lyrics became cheerful and full of love in her mouth.
Long after the breakup, Gu Yicheng had nothing to do and searched for the lyrics on the Internet.
Only then did he realize that it was a sad love song.
"Not eleven years." After the voice fell, she turned her head and looked out the car window, and whispered, "Twelve years."
Gu Yicheng's hand holding the steering wheel paused.
How could he not know that it was twelve years.
But, it turns out that she hadn't forgotten either.
Gu Yicheng chuckled.
...
"I called Yicheng, and he's on his way to pick up the little girl." After a pause, Cen Yanjun said, "Mo Sui should come too."
"Absurd!" Old Master Gu said coldly, "Two thirty-year-olds, and none of them are serious. They broke up and got back together when they were in school, and now they're married, but they're still immature. They don't have children themselves, but support others. What's the point of participating in these variety shows? It's better to live a down-to-earth life. The problem lies with Mo Sui. When she arrives, let her come to my study."
"Do you think she will go?" Cen Yanjun smiled, "Where does she get the confidence from?"
After hearing this, An An began to refine the key words again.
The timid little dumpling will become brave when she meets someone she wants to protect.
An An rushed to Mr. Gu and spoke for Mo Sui: "My mother is not thirty years old, she is fifteen years old."
"Who told you that?" Cen Yanjun looked at the fierce child and laughed even more.
An An turned around and said innocently: "Mom."
Cen Yanjun showed an expression of eating melon.
I didn't expect Mo Sui to talk nonsense in front of a child.
Even such a young and beautiful daughter-in-law hopes to be eighteen years old forever?
No, she doesn't even like eighteen years old, she wants to be fifteen years old!
Cen Yanjun became interested: "Little girl, how old do you think grandma is?"
An An stared at grandma for a long time and said firmly: "Thirty years old."
Cen Yanjun's eyes were bright, and her mouth was almost stretched to her ears. She quickly reached out and pulled the corners of her eyes to prevent herself from laughing and getting crow's feet.
She has paid attention to skin care for decades and spent countless money on her face. Should she really look young?
Old Master Gu made fun of her: "What does the child know? Such a young child has no concept of age. It's not that you look young, but she doesn't understand."
Cen Yanjun was not convinced and pulled An An's little hand: "Little girl, how old do you think he is?"
An An raised her head and began to look at Old Master Gu's face seriously.
A face full of wrinkles.
Old Master Gu simply sat on the sofa with confidence.
After Zaizai looked around carefully, An An was also confident.
After a while, Xiaotuanzi raised a finger, and his childish but confident voice echoed in the empty living room: "One hundred years old."