Neither of the answers seems like a good idea to tell Xiao Anman.
But this chubby, pretty little dumpling was full of curiosity, and it was a little hard not to answer.
Why are you curious about him?
Songye lowered his voice and asked in return.
"Because that uncle looks like poop."
This was the first time she had ever met someone who looked so much like Gu Tingxiao.
"By blood relation, he is your father's younger brother."
The little guy tugged at the hem of his suit jacket, his eyes widening in disbelief upon hearing his words.
Daddy, do you have a younger brother? Or a younger brother who looks just like him?
"Then why, Auntie, um..." Xiao An frowned slightly, her delicate eyebrows furrowing in confusion, and continued, somewhat uncertainly, "Then why doesn't Auntie like that uncle?"
If you're a family, shouldn't you get along really well?
Just like her and her dad.
It seems a bit inappropriate for him to talk about the Gu family's affairs.
Song Ye could only vaguely explain: "Because he did something wrong."
Is it a very bad thing?
In Xiao Anman's little mind, doing something wrong was basically the same as being disobedient. She tilted her little head and looked at the burly uncle in front of her, asking as if seeking confirmation.
For Gu Tingxiao, Song Ye's nod was probably the worst thing that could happen.
These two people, so different from each other, could chat like old friends, leaving Seventh Brother and his underlings in awe.
The younger brother rubbed his eyes and stammered, "Seventh...Seventh Brother, am I seeing things? Our Master Song is actually talking to a little kid so patiently?"
Moreover, the way he looked at that little kid was gentle enough to be called tender.
This is the same Master Song who can make all the hall masters tremble with just a glance.
Seventh Brother was a man of the world, so even though he was no less shocked than his younger brother, he behaved a little better.
"Why don't you say that little kid is brave enough? She really is Mr. Gu's daughter."
Seventh Brother also remembers that once the old lady's niece was sent by the old lady to deliver something to Songye. As a result, the delicate girl's legs trembled before she even got to Songye.
Not to mention that Hesong and Song were talking as usual, they didn't even dare to look each other in the eye.
The younger brother pulled his mouth, which could have fit a duck egg, back in and scratched his head: "That's true, our Master Song has always been so... majestic."
Master Song was naturally imposing, and the little bean sprout dressed like a doll seemed to become less incomprehensible because of her identity as Gu Tingxiao's daughter.
No one really cared what the two of them were thinking, but Songye was actually a little surprised.
Gu Tingxiao, this woman who appeared out of nowhere and whom he cherished dearly, seemed to be completely unafraid of him.
He wasn't scary-looking, but he knew that he always looked at people with a hint of hostility, and his menacing aura made people around him afraid to talk to him. But Xiao Anman seemed not to notice anything.
"...Will An'an ever see that uncle again?"
Because of her fondness for Song Yanlin and his resemblance to Gu Tingxiao, Xiao Anman paid a lot of attention to him.
He probably won't be coming back. Gu Tingxiao will soon find out what happened today. Given how protective he is of Xiao Anman, Song Yanlin will likely be unable to stay in Ancheng any longer.
This person is also very patient. Master Song thought of the confrontation between the Gu family father and son seven years ago, when the Song family mother and son entered the house, and Gu Ting's forbearance.
If it were him, he wouldn't care about reputation or the bigger picture; he would have dragged the Song mother and son down with him long ago.
"No more."
Disappointment quickly appeared on her delicate, porcelain-doll-like face. Just as Song Ye was thinking about how to comfort her, Xiao Anman had already skipped this part.
"Alright then~"
But she can ask her dad when she gets home tonight.
...
"Is there anything you like?"
Sigh, I'm at a loss for words.
Although he really wanted to touch Xiao An's delicate little face, he was still a little worried that he might scare her, so when he caught a glimpse of a diamond bracelet out of the corner of his eye, he naturally asked this question.
ha?
"Is Uncle going to give An'an a gift?"
Receiving gifts is something you get used to after a couple of times. Ever since she received a bunch at the Gu family's old house last time, Xiao Anman thought it was a unique way for adults to greet each other.
When the little dumpling talks, the chubby cheeks tremble slightly, just like soft jelly, and her long, curly eyelashes blink, making her extremely beautiful.
"Okay, you can choose whichever you like."
The man's deep voice carried a hint of relaxed laughter.
Xiao Anman looked at Master Song, a man as imposing as a sleeping lion, whose deep black eyes now revealed a hint of pleasure.
It was as if giving her something was something that would please him.
An'an doesn't understand the adults' logic, but with her obsession with collecting sparkly things, little An'an finds it hard to resist such temptation.
Seventh Brother and his younger brother were stunned by this incredible turn of events.
Who would have thought that the first time Song Ye, who had been chaste and self-disciplined for over twenty years, went shopping with a "woman" was with a tiny, three-headed little girl?
Moreover, judging from Master Song's extravagant spending, if Xiao Anman were a little older or an adult, wouldn't this be the kind of treatment that only Madam Song would receive?
Songye's financial resources, which can be openly acknowledged, are far inferior to Gu Tingxiao's, but the income from his gray industry chain is enormous, no less than that of an underground kingdom.
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