Upstairs in the study.

Ling Qiyang sat upright on the sofa, staring sharply at Gu Jincheng with a pair of bright eyes.

Gu Jincheng raised his legs and leaned his back against the back of the sofa, with the same serious expression, "Tell me, besides asking to see my son, I can consider other requests."

"Whether you think about it or not, my sister and I are going to see him."

Gu Jincheng frowned at such a young age, "Who gave you the power?"

"What do you say?"

"Ling Qiyang, you are so young, you are a bit arrogant."

"Sorry, I think I must have inherited my father's family genes."

Gu Jincheng was stunned, thought for a while and shook his head with a funny smile, and said in a calm tone, "Then can you tell me, where are those relatives in your father's family living now?"

"It won't be long before you'll find out."

Ling Qiyang sat upright, articulate, and answered seriously, and he really couldn't refute him.

Gu Jincheng picked up the teacup and wanted to drink water, but when he found that he had run out of water, he had to put it down embarrassingly.

When Ling Qiyang saw it, he got up and went to the desk to lift the teapot, poured hot water into his cup neatly, put down the kettle, and sat upright again.

Gu Jincheng sighed inwardly: He is really a well-educated and good boy.

"Do you have anything else to say?" He couldn't help but like such a child.

"Of course there is."

"Let's talk."

"Don't force your own son to do things he doesn't like to do. Although I am young, I have read many books. No matter who you are, you can only feel happy when you are with someone you like."

Gu Jincheng's hand holding the teacup froze, and he looked up at him in disbelief, "Little guy, do you even understand this?"

"Since you understand, why force your son to like a woman he doesn't like?"

"..."

"Just because you are his father?"

"..."

"Fathers also have to respect their children's choices."

"Stop!" Gu Jincheng raised his hand and stared at him, "Ling Qiyang, how old are you?"

"Four years and four months."

"Okay, let me tell you, when you were your age, your handsome uncle and I only knew how to read and write, learned about the world we didn't know, and never interfered with adults' love and marriage. You...how are you so special? Are you Isn't it too precocious?"

After hearing this, Ling Qiyang straightened his expression, "Excuse me, Grandpa, have you lost your father since you were a child? Were you brought up by your mother alone? Have I ever tasted the feeling of walking alone on the road without a father and being scolded by others as a wild child?" ?"

Gu Jincheng felt that he was about to be defeated by a furry kid.

He found that Ling Qiyang's EQ and IQ were really not ordinary high.

He wanted to laugh, but after pulling the corners of his lips for a long time, he still smiled unnaturally.

Lowering his head, he rubbed his forehead and said in a low voice: "Ling Qiyang, the rules of the Gu family will never be changed just because of a few words from you, let alone you are an outsider."

Hearing this, the corners of Ling Qiyang's lips twitched slightly, and a bright line flashed in his eyes.

He didn't turn his head, his small chest heaved a few times, and then he stared at his handsome eyes and said loudly: "Grandpa, please don't speak too soon!"

After saying that, he stood up and bowed slightly to Gu Jincheng, "Thank you grandparents for giving us food."

have to! The door is closed.

This slight sound hit Gu Jincheng's heart like a heavy hammer...

What the hell does this kid know?

There is something in the words, which is really unpredictable.

In the restaurant, the lights are bright and the dishes are fragrant.

The two children sat together and ate very deliciously with rice bowls. Sister Fang waited on them. When they finished eating, she brought another plate of fruit and said with a smile: "This is what Madam ordered. You can eat it." .”

Ling Qiyang shook his head, "Don't eat fruit after meals."

"Well, we like to eat before meals." Ling Qiyue nodded to her, "Thank you, auntie."

Sister Fang approached her and whispered in her ear, "Mr. has gone downstairs. He is talking to Miss Jiang in the living room."

"Let's go out." Ling Qiyue hurriedly took her brother's hand and walked out. Seeing them coming out, Chen Yilan slapped the housekeeper.

The butler came over and said with a slight smile, "Two children, let me go out for a walk."

"No, we have to go back." Ling Qiyang stretched out his hand, "Please give us the schoolbag, uncle."

"Go back?" Chen Yilan turned her attention here again. She walked up to Ling Qiyang and bent down, stroking his head, "Didn't you say that your mommy is out of town? There is no one at home."

"Grandma, you really want to keep us, right?" The little milk bag beside him immediately asked, her pretty face stained with joy.

Chen Yilan choked, and didn't know how to answer for a while, and was hesitating, Gu Jincheng suddenly said: "Let them go, Wei Bo, find a driver to drive them."

"Yes, sir." The butler replied, asked Sister Fang to get the schoolbag, and left with the two children.

Walking to the porch, Ling Qiyang stopped, turned around, and his eyes collided with Chen Yilan in the air. There was a trace of worry and nostalgia faintly in Chen Yilan's eyes.

Ling Qiyang's eyes softened suddenly, he let go of his younger sister's hand, walked over and put his arms around her waist gently, his voice was low and sad, "Grandma, thank you, let's go."

"Brother, take good care of my sister." Chen Yilan inexplicably felt a little sour in her heart, and said softly.

Jiang Manli's eyes darkened, she narrowed her eyes, grabbed her bag and suddenly stood up and said, "Uncle, Auntie, since Mingxuan's place can't go now, then I'm leaving too, these two children... Let me see you off." , just on the way."

Gu Jincheng was slightly stunned, and before he could speak, Ling Qiyang flatly refused, "Even if we walk home, we don't need you to send it!"

"Why?" Jiang Manli blurted out.

"I don't want to face your modified face!"

Swish... Jiang Manli's face turned red instantly.

Ling Qiyang glanced at her indifferently, then turned and left awe-inspiringly.

Chen Yilan followed immediately, yelling: "Children, walk slowly, let the housekeeper find a driver to take you there."

Before the butler called the driver, a small red car drove in suddenly, the window opened, and a small hand waved in this direction, shouting loudly, "Little princess! Little princess!"

"Fat Xing!" Ling Qiyue responded in surprise.

Gu Xinyan stopped the car and looked in surprise at the brother and sister who suddenly appeared at Gu's house.

Jiang Manli walked to her side, whispered something in her ear, Gu Xinyan pulled her lips and smiled faintly, "Don't worry, I won't let them see Mingxuan."

Tonight, Mi Rongxing was clamoring to have dinner with his father, Mi Zhibo, so Gu Xinyan had to call Jiang Manli to ask her father.

Things didn't go well. Gu Jincheng said that Gu Mingxuan had changed the password of the gate of the villa, and no one could open that door, so Jiang Manli had to wait patiently.

"Mom, are they going back?" After hearing Jiang Manli's words, Gu Xinyan raised her voice and asked her mother, "Then let them go with me."

When Mi Rongxing heard this, his eyes lit up immediately, and he happily took Ling Qiyue's hand, "Great, little princess, you can finally go to my house to play."

Ling Qiyue withdrew her hand and hid behind Ling Qiyang, shaking her head like a drum, "I don't want to go, don't go, I want to see my daddy."