Gu Chengyu returned in the evening.
He took off his suit jacket and casually draped it over the entryway cabinet; he was wearing a white shirt underneath.
He unbuttoned two buttons, revealing his collarbone.
Su Qianqian was sitting on the sofa, watching the farce at Qiao Xi's house that 007 had shown her.
She was engrossed in watching; Qiao Xi really knew how to pretend.
She persuaded her angry parents with just a few words, making them feel sorry for her and instead blame her for being such a clueless newcomer.
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Who did Su Qianqian offend?
They're masters at distorting the truth.
Hearing the noise at the door, Su Qianqian immediately snapped out of her daze and looked up.
The professionals are finally back!
It's already seven o'clock, half an hour later than usual.
Her little face couldn't hide her joy.
She darted over like a light little bird.
"Ayu! You're back!"
Gu Chengyu naturally opened his arms and caught the little girl who rushed into his arms.
A warm, fragrant, and soft body fills my arms.
He looked down at Su Qianqian, whose little face was tilted up in his arms, and couldn't help but smile.
"Yes, you're back," he replied, his large hand habitually ruffling her soft hair.
I have some good news to tell you!
Su Qianqian couldn't wait to share, her little hands wrapped around his waist, her eyes sparkling: "Director Li has officially invited me to play the second female lead in his new movie!"
"Really?" Gu Chengyu raised an eyebrow, his smile deepening.
Looking at the little girl's adorable "praise me!" expression, he bent down and gave her a loud "smack" kiss on her soft cheek.
"Baby is so amazing."
His deep voice carried undisguised doting and pride.
Su Qianqian blushed as he kissed her, feeling a sweet warmth in her heart.
She nestled her face against his strong chest and rubbed against him, just like a spoiled kitten.
Gu Chengyu put his arm around her slender waist and walked to sit down on the large sofa.
Then, with a forceful pull, he dragged the standing girl onto his strong thighs and made her sit down.
Su Qianqian let out a soft "ah," then obediently sat to the side, wrapping one slender arm around his neck.
He put one arm around her waist to prevent her from falling.
With his other hand, he naturally took her other small hand, which was resting on her knee, and played with it in his broad palm.
Gu Chengyu lowered his eyes, his gaze fixed on the small hand in his palm, unable to look away.
Her ten fingers were slender and white, and her nails were neatly trimmed, like the freshest bamboo shoots in spring.
The knuckles are symmetrical, soft and boneless, and have a delicate and warm touch.
He suddenly remembered attending a charity gala more than half a year ago.
During the banquet, several socialites from the Steel Frame family came over to offer toasts, including Miss Song, whom the mother favored.
Their hands, well-maintained, have been praised by countless people as "the hands of an artist."
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