Chapter 291

Mi Zhibo turned his head and gave him a coquettish smile, "Hao Ran, are you back?"

"Hey, what are you doing standing outside in such a cold day? Go in." Gu Haoran shook his head at him.

"I just arrived too, and I want to wait until the cigarette is finished before going in." After speaking, he threw the cigarette on the ground and rubbed it with his feet.

Gu Haoran entered the door first, and whistled to the people in the living room, smiling, "Hi, dears, I'm back."

"Little uncle!" Mi Rongxing shouted.

With a flash of his eyes, seeing the man behind Gu Haoran, he happily ran over again, took Mi Zhibo's hand and said, "Father, grandpa has another child at home, and he also came to recognize his father."

Mi Zhibo was stunned, Gu Haoran stopped his feet and turned his head. He stared at Mi Rongxing, "Your uncle left another seed outside!"

"Shut up!" Gu Mingxuan shouted coldly.

Gu Haoran shuddered, opened his eyes wide, and suddenly saw Ling Qiyue walking out from behind the sofa holding a little one...

"Uncle, do you know him?" Ling Qiyue asked in a nasal voice.

Gu Haoran glanced at the little boy, and immediately felt guilty and flabbergasted.

He walked over, circled around the two children, then squatted down, staring at Safely's face seriously...

Damn, he couldn't have been born by Sally, could he? Those eyes are too much like hers.

"Gu Haoran!" Just as he was thinking about it, a loud shout came from above his head, shaking him so much that he almost fell to the ground.

"Dad? I..." He stood up in a panic, fled to the stairs, looked nervously at his father with a cold face and incomparable majesty, and raised a hand, "Don't be angry, Dad, don't you angry."

"Say! Three years ago, what did you hide?" Gu Jincheng asked sharply.

Gu Haoran frowned, glanced at the big and small relatives in the living room, and smiled bitterly, "Dad, just give your little son some face, look, this kid is watching, it's not good for you to be so much. "

"Do you still want to save face?"

"Dad, what you said made me feel so disappointed. You have always given brother face and covered him when you have something to do, but you...but you really..."

Thinking about the three years of hard life in Africa, Gu Haoran really felt that he was not Gu Jincheng's biological father, and his biological father was too partial.

If this blue-eyed little girl really belonged to her, she probably wouldn't be loved by her father.

"Go away! Go upstairs and reflect on the wall!"

Gu Jincheng waved his hand, and Gu Haoran turned around in a hurry, running faster than a rabbit.

Everyone present, big and small, remained silent. In this big family, the old man is the one who can suppress the "devil king", and the eldest son is the one who can fight without fear, but the old man is not here tonight.

Gu Jincheng turned around, and turned his eyes to Mi Zhibo again...

Mi Zhibo was looking at Safely, when he suddenly felt a cold light coming, and when he raised his head, his gaze fell into his father-in-law's deep and cold black eyes, where there was a whistling momentum that the mountain wind was about to come and rain filled the building.

His heart suddenly "thumped".

It's over, it's over, he probably knows something.

However, the storm he expected didn't come in time, Gu Jincheng turned his eyes indifferently while trembling, and waved his hands at the people present, "Everyone go eat!"

Gu Xinyan, who had been sitting on the sofa silently, glanced at Mi Zhibo, and Mi Zhibo twitched the corners of his lips, smiling unnaturally.

He leaned forward and said softly: "Honey, I have made up all the funds."

"Yeah." Gu Xinyan snorted softly, pulled Mi Rongxing over, and took him to the restaurant.

"Wow! Woooooo..." Safely burst into tears as she sat on the baby chair.

There were probably a lot of people in the restaurant, and Gu Jincheng kept his face sullen, and everyone looked serious. Such an atmosphere was too depressing for him. Thinking of his relatives, he couldn't help crying to vent his panic.

"Brother, don't cry, don't cry, sister is by your side." Ling Qiyue immediately comforted him.

As a result, the agitated Safely didn't recognize anyone, and "slapped" her face several times with his hands, hitting Ling Qiyue to blink repeatedly.

Gu Mingxuan hurriedly hugged his daughter, touching her face distressedly, "Baby..."

Gu Jincheng's face darkened again, and he said to Sister Fang: "Hold him down, don't let him go to the table!"

Sister Fang rushed to hug her, but she was also beaten by Safely. Although this little guy was not very fat, his hands were still quite strong, and it hurt to hit his face.

"Jincheng, this...isn't that good." Chen Yilan thought, if Safely is really her grandson, if the second son sees it, how will the balance be placed?

"What's wrong? Didn't you see him beating someone?" Gu Jincheng gave her a dissatisfied look, then turned to Little Pickle, "Yue'er, does your face hurt?"

Ling Qiyue's face was red, her eyes were filled with mist, she wanted to cry but tried her best to hold back.

"Grandpa," she pursed her mouth, and looked at the majestic Gu Jincheng tearfully, "My brother is young, so don't punish him, the moon doesn't hurt."

Gu Jincheng knew that the granddaughter was kind, so his eyes became gentle and loving again, and he waved his hands, "Let's eat, grandpa asked Sister Fang to feed him, don't worry."

Ling Qiyue sat in her father's arms, looking up at his face...

"It's okay, my brother will get to know everyone slowly." Gu Mingxuan smiled at her, and held a fried chicken leg with chopsticks and handed it to her hand.

"Daddy, I have a cold, so I can't eat this."

"Yes, Mingxuan, just let her eat something light." Ling Moxue took the bowl of fragrant rice porridge handed over by the servant, put it on the place where the little sauerkraut was, and then hugged her over.

Ling Qiyang was chopping the rice without saying a word. After eating, he went to serve a big bowl of rice by himself, then put some dishes on it without making a sound, slid off the chair and walked out of the restaurant.

Gu Mingxuan stared at him strangely, turned his head, and saw his father's deep eyes were also staring at his son's back...

Ling Qiyang came to the fourth floor with his rice bowl in his hand, pushed away Gu Haoran's room, and called softly, "Uncle."

Swish! Gu Haoran immediately straightened up like a carp, rolled off the bed and stood upright in front of the window, with his hands vertical and his middle finger stuck to the seam of his trousers.

Ling Qiyang was taken aback, and then the corners of his lips curled into a narrow smile. wxya

"Gu Haoran, turn back!" He imitated his grandfather's serious tone and said forcefully.

Gu Haoran blinked, turned around, and saw that Ling Qiyang was alone, his tall body immediately relaxed, scratched his scalp in embarrassment, and smiled, "Brat, are you playing with me?"

Ling Qiyang closed the door, walked over and handed him the bowl, "Eat."

Gu Haoran stretched out his hand, but his fingers touched the bowl, and he took it back, "No, I can't eat it. If your grandpa knows, he will take care of it."

Ling Qiyang looked at this tall and handsome uncle, frowned, feeling a sense of sympathy for him in his heart.

"Uncle, you can eat. Grandpa saw me serving you food, but he didn't stop me, saying he agreed." Ling Qiyang forced the rice bowl into his hands.

The two were sitting on the sofa, Gu Haoran was eating big mouthfuls, he seemed very hungry.

Ling Qiyang looked at him, and after a while he asked, "Uncle, why are you so afraid of Grandpa?"