Perhaps it was because his gaze was a little burning, Emperor Gu looked up at him doubtfully with a sense of understanding.
"What's wrong?"
"Teacher Gu, you, you pay attention to me!" Xiao Yishu felt that he was stuttering and his face turned red.
"Yeah!" Gu Mingchen only said one word, but he did not withdraw his gaze. Instead, he looked at his mobile phone.
"I'll follow you right now!" Xiao Yishu seemed to understand what he meant, and said quickly, lowering his head and clicking to follow.
"Haha!" Xiao Yishu lowered his head and could still hear the low laughter of Gu Yingdi. He felt his ears were burning. Was he really stupid just now? Embarrassing himself again!
"Then let's all follow each other!" said actress Lou. Her phone page also stayed on Weibo. She directly found Xiao Yishu's Weibo account and clicked on it.
"Ding Dong!" "Ding Dong!" "Ding Dong!" "Ding Dong!" For a moment, the yard was filled with the sound of Weibo message notifications, and Xiao Yishu quickly clicked to follow other people.
"Teachers, why don't we add each other on WeChat and create a group chat? We can talk about anything in the group later." Shi Xu suddenly said at this time. He looked at everyone with gentle eyes and a pure smile as he made the suggestion.
"Well, this is a good idea. We can chat about it when we are free." Cinema Queen Lou said in great agreement.
Everyone added WeChat, and actress Lou created a group called "Survival in the Wilderness".
Aside from Lan Jieya's slightly grumpy expression, everyone else was generally happy. Lin Lin even secretly created a group of three, calling it "The Little Stupid Trio!"
The Xiao family of Liyang Mountain.
"Aunt Zhang, how is the dinner preparation going? They should be back soon."
In the main building of the Xiao family villa, in the spacious living room, the gorgeous crystal chandelier shines, making the room as bright as day.
Looking around, the hall is extremely luxurious, with elegant decoration, gorgeous chandeliers shining brightly, and exquisite carvings and paintings on the walls.
The luxuriously decorated hall is like a palace, and the symmetrical spiral staircase is dazzling.
The restaurant is furnished with an exquisite dining table and rows of high-backed chairs, making people feel as if they are at a noble banquet.
At this time, the table was already filled with elegant tableware and a lot of exquisite food, covered by a transparent cover, adding a layer of haziness.
There were several people sitting on the sofa in the hall, and the one who spoke just now was the hostess of the villa, Liu Shuyao.
Although she is in her 50s, she is still beautiful, and her beauty is both inside and out.
She was wearing a blue cheongsam, the royal blue kind, embroidered with large peony flowers. This kind of clothing is very picky, and if you don't wear it right it will look a bit out of place.
But when she wears it, she looks elegant and noble.
Her face was cold and flawless, revealing that she had once been a peerless beauty. Temperament cannot be transplanted opportunistically; it requires a certain amount of experience to allow a variety of charm to be inadvertently exuded in every gesture.
Liu Shuyao is that kind of woman.
There were several people sitting on the sofa. On one side of the sofa sat a middle-aged man, flipping through a newspaper in his hand. Reading newspapers was a habit he had had for many years. This man was Xiao Jingchu, the patriarch of the Xiao family.
Although he was sitting at this time and wearing loose home clothes, it was still not difficult to see that he was tall and strong, giving people a majestic and steady impression.
His facial features are well-defined, and his brows reveal his experience and calmness.
The eyes are deep and bright, showing wisdom and pensive power. The hair may have begun to gray, but it still remains thick and smooth.
His facial skin has no obvious wrinkles or blemishes. His facial features are well-defined and his facial muscles are firm.
Perhaps the Xiao family's genes are so excellent, because all the men in the Xiao family seem to be like this.
"Madam, everything is almost ready. We can have dinner as soon as the young masters come back.
"Has Haoran come back?" Liu Shuyao asked Aunt Zhang next to her.
Aunt Zhang is the wife of Uncle Zhang Defa, the head steward of the Xiao family. She helps Uncle Zhang manage all the affairs of the Xiao family.
Their son is also the Xiao family's driver, and their daughter-in-law also works for the Xiao family, basically following his wife and acting like her personal assistant.
"Madam, Young Master Haoran hasn't come back yet!" Aunt Wang said standing aside.
"This child, I told him that his elder brother and second brother are coming back today, and asked him to come back early for dinner tonight. I even specially instructed the kitchen to prepare a lot of his favorite dishes!" Liu Shuyao said softly with a frown, and turned to look at the door with some expectation in her eyes.
"Why didn't you call Sanbao to come and visit?" The old lady who had been sitting on the sofa reading a book said to her daughter-in-law with some dissatisfaction.
Xiao Jingchu, who was sitting next to him, paused flipping through the newspaper after hearing his mother's sudden words. He looked up at his wife, as if waiting for her answer.
It seemed that I hadn't seen my youngest son for a long time.
"Uh, Mom, isn't Haoran at home? Aren't you afraid that he will feel uncomfortable if you call him over? Besides, he is no longer a member of the Xiao family, so it's not good for him to come over!"
Liu Shuyao said this somewhat awkwardly, with a guilty look on her pretty face, and her hands on the armrest of the sofa tightened unconsciously.
"Huh, I think you don't want to see him at all. Tell me how long it has been since you called him.
He left? If he didn't leave, could he live in this house? He was always cold to the children. What happened in the past couldn't be blamed on him.
"Can't our Xiao family afford to raise a child? Why do you treat him like this? He has called you mother for more than 20 years, and you are so cruel that you kicked him out. You don't care at all about whether he is doing well outside!"
The old lady put down the book in her hand with a "bang", turned around and looked at Liu Shuyao and said.
The words were spoken in a rather harsh tone, and the expression on her face showed dissatisfaction and some anger.
"Mom, no, I..."
Liu Shuyao wanted to refute, but she really had nothing to say, because she really had not thought of calling Xiao Yishu back.
Ever since he learned that Xiao Yishu was not his son, and that his biological son had suffered a lot outside.
All of this should have been borne by Xiao Yishu, but he had to live the life of a young master in the Xiao family for more than 20 years on behalf of his own biological son.
Whenever she thought of this, her previous love and love for Xiao Yishu disappeared.
Especially seeing Haoran's cautious flattery in front of her and her family and his desire to integrate into their lives.
She even felt an inexplicable resentment towards Xiao Yishu.
So ever since he left and moved out, she hadn't cared about Xiao Yishu anymore, not even calling him once, and didn't want to see him at all.
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