After Participating in Intern Parents Variety Show with Movie Empress Mother

"Qiqi's mother asked the intern father if he slept in the same room with his mother at night."

An An's voice was milky, and as soon as she said these words, the entire parent's lounge was quiet.

The air became stiff in an instant. Even though she was not the party, Jiang Lin was so embarrassed for Ruan Qingqing that she wanted to find a seam for her.

If you don't find a crack to dig in, it's really going to be a problem today.

On weekdays, Jiang Lin and Qin Feng are inseparable, and they must appear here with their fingers clasped together, waiting for the intern son to finish class together.

But today is a special situation, Qin Feng did not come.

After going on the hot search last night, Qin Feng was hit hard, and stayed depressed for a night, keeping his eyes open until dawn.

Early in the morning, looking at the dark circles under his eyes, he felt even more uncomfortable, and he was embarrassed to take out his concealer kit to use, and simply broke the jar and slid back into the bed.

Jiang Lin also felt that he was embarrassed, but compared to Ruan Qingqing, his disgraceful level was nothing compared to that of Ruan Qingqing.

"I-I didn't mean it that way." Ruan Qingqing's face changed suddenly, she didn't know what to say when she opened her mouth, and any explanations and excuses seemed pale.

At that time, when An An was talking about advertisements and cheese sticks, and her daughter was still cheering, her anger surged to the top of her head.

In a fit of rage, she asked the stupid question.

Ruan Qingqing and Mo Sui are college classmates.

The students of the film school are actually not so beautiful. There are too many classmates in the school who are outstanding but can't stand out. She is just one of them.

And Mo Sui was different from all of them.

She became famous at a young age, carrying infinite glory and the expectations and worship of others. No matter where she went, she was radiant and the center of everyone's attention.

Ruan Qingqing is also one of them.

She thought she was far away from this classmate.

Unexpectedly, this time, she and Mo Sui were almost on the same starting line.

However, she was wrong.

Mo Sui's relationship with her husband is not good. Her resources are not as good as before, and her indifferent personality does not mean that she will have children...

These are all misunderstandings by Ruan Qingqing.

In the end, Mo Sui and An An are the most popular group of guests on the show, and she can easily steal the advertising contract she has always wanted to win.

Even the interaction between her and her husband was picked out by the viewers in the live broadcast room to find candy, and CP fans even set up a backup account for them. Before the show was finished, they were already reluctant to part, looking forward to them taking on other types of husband and wife variety shows. .

Ruan Qingqing didn't believe it.

How can couples who are really affectionate be like them?

When she got out of the elevator that day, she clearly saw the lawyer coming, and she really meant Mo Sui to carefully consider the agreement, but why did Gu Yicheng go home later, and the two of them seemed to be nothing?

She didn't intend to expose Mo Sui in public, she just wanted to confirm her judgment, so she took An An aside to ask a private message.

"I don't mean anything else, I'm just a little curious." Ruan Qingqing's face was pale, and because of embarrassment, her beautiful face was gradually red as if she could drip blood.

"Take care of yourself in the future." Mo Sui glanced at her lightly and left a lukewarm remark.

Mo Sui quickly left with An An.

Looking at their backs, Ruan Qingqing's heart became heavy, as if she fell into an abyss in an instant.

Mo Sui didn't even bother to argue with himself.

Because she knew that even if she didn't say anything, the audience in the live broadcast room would have already seen this scene clearly.

[No, no, what about Ruan Qingqing's brain? 】

[Looking like a normal person, what the **** are you asking about other children? Why didn't she go to lie down under An An's parents' bed? 】

[The words upstairs don't have to be so ugly, Ruan Qingqing is just a little gossip, but those of us who are squatting in the live broadcast room and drinking sugar, aren't we the same gossip? 】

[This is a cub show, just watch cub cub, An An and Qiqi are so cute, I want to find a replay and re-watch the clip of the two little sisters dating. 】

...

Gu Yicheng rarely received calls from his mother.

Cen Yanjun, who is in his early fifties, has never worried about life, and has spent most of his life pampered.

She is usually very busy, not doing beauty treatments or shopping, but also flying around the world with a group of old sisters. She has more hobbies than young people.

I don't know what happened today, but on a whim, I want to play with the children.

And the excitement in the tone seems to be saying - bring the little girl to play with me, and I will pay you back if I cry.

Gu Yicheng didn't have time to pay attention to her, but Cen Yanjun was someone who wanted to come out one after another, and the phone calls came in a row, so annoyed that he could only go home to find An An.

It was only after he got home at noon that he realized that An An was not there.

Mo Sui took the children to shoot an advertisement.

Gu Yicheng took out his mobile phone and called Mo Sui.

If it doesn't work once, hit it twice.

Finally his face darkened and he asked the assistant to come over.

Thirty minutes later, Assistant Fang approached Sister Wu and said, "Sister Wu, do you know where my wife filmed the commercial? Mr. Gu has been blocked a long time ago, and I can't contact my wife."

...

An An came to the advertising shooting site for the first time and looked around curiously.

The little dumpling's eyes were round and bright, as clear and bright as freshly washed black grapes. The staff who were there couldn't help but come forward to tease the children.

It's good to tease the child, the child is not as cold as her mother, and she won't even refuse to reach out and rub her little face.

But everyone didn't dare to rub it too many times, for fear of being seen accidentally and the queen would be unhappy.

"My child, my name is Sun Ning, and I'm your stylist." Sun Ning rubbed An An's head with a smile, "Auntie came to give you makeup today."

An An's chubby little hands covered her little face, and said timidly, "Sister Sun Ning, my mother said that children can't wear makeup."

No girl can resist the joy of being called "sister" by the milk dumplings.

Sun Ning's heart was about to melt, and he explained patiently: "Our cosmetics can be used by children and will not cause damage to the skin. Just wash it off after shooting the commercial."

An An blinked and moved her little hand away from her face.

Sun Ning took An An to the dressing room and let the child sit on a chair with adjustable height.

When she took out the eyeshadow brush, she saw Xiao Tuanzi's soft and cute appearance when she closed her eyes with anticipation, and she couldn't help but pursed her lips to hold back her smile.

The advertisement that the brand wants to present is a fresh and warm atmosphere. There is no need to put too much stage makeup on the children, just a layer of eye shadow and blush on the cheeks is enough.

The glutinous dumpling-like little man closed his eyes and felt the taste of the eyeshadow brush dancing back and forth on his eyelids. He couldn't help but want to open his eyes several times to take a look.

"You can't open your eyes," Sun Ning reminded.

An An obediently closed her eyes again, her long eyelashes trembling.

Makeup and hairdo.

Sun Ning originally used an electric rod to curl An An's hair, but after a closer look, he felt that it was almost smelly, so he twisted the child's hair.

It takes a lot of work for the stylist to make short hair just past the chin.

But fortunately, Sun Ning's skills were good, and he finally took care of this chubby little head.

After the simple makeup and hair were completed, a group of people rushed to watch.

A pink and tender little dumpling, put on a skirt, is as cute as a little princess from a fairy tale world.

Just when everyone couldn't help showing their aunt's smile, An An whispered, "Sister Sun Ning, An An's head is so heavy."

Only then did the staff realize that in order to give An An a perfect ball head, Sun Ning added a lot of small hairpins to her head.

"Is it too heavy?" Sun Ning gently stroked the child's hair with his hand, "If it doesn't fit, I can take off some more."

An An shook her head gently and said softly, "No need, just be pretty."

Not far away, Mo Sui, who was doing makeup and hair, heard this, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

The styling team looked at each other in shock.

As the queen's styling team, they have never seen her smile so softly after taking care of her styling for so many years.

Is this the magic of milk dumplings?

After everything was ready, the director gave Mo Sui and An An a walk first, afraid that the children would not understand, so he slowed down and said word by word.

Unexpectedly, An An was smart and cooperative, and she understood it all at once.

This is a very lively advertisement.

The child was coquettishly asking for a cheese stick from her mother. The mother said seriously that she should not eat too much. She didn't expect to hide in the kitchen and take a bite. She was shocked.

After that, the mother and daughter sat next to each other on the sofa, eating one bite after another, eating with relish.

For An An, in commercials, she only needs to play herself.

As for Mo Sui, although she wasn't interested in cheese sticks, she quickly joined the show after seeing the small dumplings eating so deliciously.

The shooting of the commercial went smoothly, and the finishing touches came quickly.

It wasn't until then that Mo Sui realized that he had regained some of the state he was in when he was filming.

Compared with herself who had no way to devote herself to any role before, she seems to be different now.

At the end of the shooting, it was the time when the children usually used to take a nap.

Obviously, An An's eyelids became heavier, and she yawned with her small mouth open.

If it is another child star, the director and staff will try to make the child sober and continue filming.

However, An An was brought by Mo Sui after all, and this time the advertisers had a hard time finding the opportunity to cooperate with her, so it doesn't matter if the shooting time is longer, the funds are sufficient.

The director asked the child to go to sleep for an hour first, and then continue later.

An An is very sensible. Knowing that everyone is waiting for him, he gently shook his head and said he didn't want to sleep.

"Then take a rest." Mo Sui said.

Thirty minutes later, An An stretched and said softly, "Mom, I'm resting."

Mo Sui couldn't help the little dumplings, thinking that even if she wanted to receive advertisements for her next time, she would have to wait for An An to get enough sleep.

But suddenly, she was a little stunned.

Time passed day by day, and there were only twelve days left to say goodbye.

Will there be a next time?

"Someone has come to visit Miss Mo's class."

"It's An An's father. I saw him in the live broadcast room. He is tall and handsome, and he is not inferior to male stars at all!"

"Speak more rigorously, it's not An An's father, it's An An's uncle... Hahahahaha."

"It turns out that Miss Mo and her husband have a really good relationship. They live together every day, and they even have to visit classes for an advertisement."

"It's too sweet. I ate the snacks and milk that Miss Mo's husband sent to her class, so I quickly posted it on a circle of friends to show it off."

Hearing these discussions, Mo Sui raised his head.

Outside the studio, Gu Yicheng walked towards him.

Even Mo Sui had to admit that this configuration with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, even if the staff looked at it more, it was normal.

Assistant Fang followed behind Gu Yicheng.

Assistant Fang was carrying a big bag and a small bag in his hand, and he was particularly concerned: "We, Mr. Gu, came to visit his wife and brought some afternoon tea for everyone. Everyone has worked hard."

The lunch box at noon was unpalatable, and the staff only took a few mouthfuls to cushion their stomachs. Now there are milk tea and desserts, and they are all overjoyed.

Assistant Fang looked proud, how could Mr. Gu think about these issues, all of which were arranged by him!

Another day waiting for the boss's praise.

"Why are you here?" Mo Sui asked.

Gu Yicheng felt angry at the thought of being blacklisted: "When did you release me from the blacklist?"

"Is this necessary?" Mo Sui pretended to be surprised.

He choked.

"Uncle!" An An greeted her, her sweet smile hurting at first sight.

Gu Yicheng was anxious: "If I can't get through to your phone, I can't find An An. Sometimes I want to buy a toy for my child, but I can't contact her and ask her if she wants it."

An An pulled Mo Sui's hand and said softly, "Mom, An An wants a toy."

Mo Sui glanced at him and released his mobile number from the blacklist.

"Wechat will also be added." Gu Yicheng took an inch.

Until these two problems were settled, he remembered his purpose: "An An, do you have time at night?"

The little dumpling tilted his head: "Uncle, I have an appointment with Qiqi."

The child is too busy to hit the schedule!

As if afraid that he would not believe it, she seriously emphasized: "Mom agrees!"

Gu Yucheng: …Okay.

It seems to be saying that the mother is the biggest in the family.

Gu Yicheng would not force the child. Since An An has no time, it will be the same for Cen Yanjun to take her to play next time.

There was still a meeting to be held in the afternoon, he didn't stay any longer and said goodbye to the small group.

"Goodbye uncle." An An waved her small hand.

Gu Yicheng turned and left.

This trip is not bad, at least I can get through Mo Sui's phone in the future, and I have added it to WeChat.

However, before he took a few steps, he suddenly heard what Mo Sui said to An An from behind.

"I'll buy you a phone watch next time."

Gu Yicheng: ? ? ?

There is still a risk of being blocked.

...

Ruan Qingqing didn't expect Qiqi to be so afraid to go home to see her grandma.

The last time Jiang Hairu saw Qiqi was several months ago.

In the end, she is related by blood, and she did not treat the child harshly, but it is impossible to say that she is particularly warm.

Although Qiqi is only a four-year-old child, she can still feel who likes her and who is lukewarm to her.

In addition, when her mother asked her to study hard to sing and dance, she always said that only in this way would grandma be willing to let them in. Invisibly, the word "grandma" became a big mountain, pressing on Qiqi's small shoulders. superior.

Now, Ruan Qingqing puts Qiqi in the most beautiful clothes, but the child has red eyes and tears, begging if she can not go.

"Mom has worked hard enough, can you be more sensible?" Ruan Qingqing said tiredly.

Kiki fell silent, lowered her head and sobbed softly.

"Didn't you say that you want to go with An An?" Ruan Qingqing asked.

"But didn't you do bad things to An An and her mother?" Kiki raised her head.

Qiqi didn't know what Ruan Qingqing asked An An about.

It was just that everyone present looked at them with indescribable eyes, and she understood that it was definitely not a good word.

"An An will definitely not be friends with me anymore." Kiki said aggrieved.

Looking at her daughter's clear eyes, Ruan Qingqing suddenly felt ashamed, so she had to take Qiqi to An An.

She could only admit her mistake to Mo Sui and ask Mo Sui to allow An An to go out.

Otherwise, if Qiqi is not happy, even if she goes to Huo's house, she will not perform well.

Standing in front of Mo Sui's house, Ruan Qingqing pursed her lips, not knowing how to speak.

But suddenly, the door opened.

The beautifully dressed An An saw Qi Qi and showed a surprised smile: "Qi Qi is here to pick me up!"

Kiki blinked, her face turned red all of a sudden.

An An is still her good friend, that's great!

...

On weekdays, the Huo family was deserted. Mr. Huo was busy with work and was often away from home. Jiang Hairu was the only one at home.

But today is different.

Hearing that Jiang Hairu's little granddaughter was coming, several old sisters said they would stay for dinner and see the children.

Jiang Hairu is also happy. After all, the granddaughter is a relative and an excellent child. It is not bad to show off in front of Cen Yanjun.

This pair of plastic old girlfriends have been fighting each other for most of their lives, no matter what, they have to go to college for the elderly together.

The only thing they were worried about was the important things in their son's life.

Today's children are very worrying for their parents.

Last year, Cen Yanjun suddenly brought good news of his son's marriage, and Jiang Hairu thought she lost.

But until now, I haven't heard of their family's wedding.

It is estimated that the relationship between the young couple is not much better.

"There must be a child in the family, and it will be lively if there is a child." Jiang Hairu said, "Jun Yan, when will your son and daughter-in-law have one?"

Cen Yanjun gave her a sideways glance, too lazy to answer.

If she had known that her fake granddaughter would not come, she would have gone home.

Going now doesn't mean keeping it, so Jiang Hairu is motivated for nothing.

After all, Gu Yicheng was to blame. The fake granddaughter had an appointment, and he didn't tell him earlier, which made her look forward to it in vain.

The little girl is so irritating, it would be great if she could make Jiang Hairu's face green.

Cen Yanjun sighed and decided to rely on himself: "My daughter-in-law is busy with work, and after the big movie, how many films from international directors are waiting for her to shoot."

Jiang Hairu gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Compared with her daughter-in-law, she is really incomparable.

Finally, she softened her attitude towards Ruan Qingqing a little, but she didn't expect others to challenge her bottom line again.

What is it like to ask people in the live broadcast room if their parents sleep together? Too uneducated.

The two old sisters sat together, neither paying any attention to the other.

However, it was clear that Cen Yanjun had the upper hand, looking bright and full of energy.

"Madam, the child is here." A voice came.

Everyone turned their eyes to the outside of the house.

The door of the villa opened, and Kiki and An An walked in hand in hand.

Originally, Kiki was very nervous.

But with a good friend by her side, she mustered up her courage.

From Jiang Hairu's point of view, the two children smiled sweetly, no one was more lovable than the other.

At the same time, Cen Yanjun, who absently stroked the gem ring on the ring finger of his right hand, lit up.

When I was watching the live broadcast in the afternoon, I happened to hear two children making an appointment for dinner.

Unexpectedly, they were meeting the Huo family's dinner.

At this moment, the two little dumplings walked and admired the flowers without stopping. When they passed the best blooming flowers in the garden, they even turned their heads to take a look.

The two round and curious heads are really cute.

"Yo, my granddaughter is here too." Cen Yanjun stood up and said.

Jiang Hairu glanced at her.

It's just a fake granddaughter, there's nothing to worry about.

"Qiqi, your grandma is in the house." The housekeeper said politely, and brought Qiqi into the villa.

Qiqi's originally active little mood became nervous when she looked up and saw her grandma standing not far away.

But fortunately in the next moment, An An held her hand tightly again.

This is the encouragement from good friends!

"Grandma." Kiki called out with courage.

Jiang Hairu was still holding her own air, and nodded slightly to the child: "Come and eat."

A child is a child, and An An, who was ignored, didn't take it to heart, but just observed other people in the room.

Lots and lots of people.

They are all wearing necklaces, bracelets, earrings, so shiny.

But these are not as shiny as the crystal necklace she bought for her mother!

An An's eyes slowly passed over unfamiliar faces, and finally stopped at a particularly enthusiastic face.

Cen Yanjun came over and leaned slightly: "Little girl, do you know who I am?"

An An tilted her head and said softly, "I don't know."

Cen Yanjun said cheerfully, "You have to call my grandma."

An An had no psychological burden, and politely shouted, "Grandma."

Cen Yanjun was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

This sound is too crisp and too sweet, like a big watermelon in summer.

Qiqi followed Jiang Hairu, An An followed Cen Yanjun, and the two pairs of grandparents went to dinner together.

The other wives on the side kept bragging about how cute the two children were, and they chose to say it nicely.

Although Cen Yanjun's baby is not her granddaughter, but who made her like it.

My company also has to rely on the care of my family. I usually go out not only for afternoon tea and dinner, but also for diplomacy.

After seeing her grandma, Kiki found that she was not as scary as she imagined.

The child slowly opened his heart, and even the meal was particularly fragrant.

Sitting with a group of really jeweled adults for dinner, naturally, I listened to some topics that I didn't understand at all. The two little dumplings bowed their heads to cook, and received a lot of praise that they were good babies.

After dinner, An An touched her round belly and sat beside her grandma to eat fruit.

Jiang Hairu touched her granddaughter's head and said to Cen Yanjun, "Our children are particularly good at dancing, what about yours?"

The little dumpling concentrated on eating the fruit, and the apple was so crisp that it made a "click-click" sound.

Cen Yanjun squinted at Jiang Hairu.

Refuse to compare.

Isn't the little girl who can't dance soft and cute? No, An An will be irritated, how capable.

"Qiqi, come and perform for everyone." Jiang Hairu said to Qiqi.

Too many eyes were staring at him, and the lively Kiki was a little afraid of life when her mother was away.

Her little hands grabbed the corners of her clothes, but she never stood up.

Can you not dance?

"Qiqi, you're too timid. Didn't your mother say you have a lot of talent? Hurry up and show everyone a dance."

"Isn't it just a show? So many people are waiting."

Time passed by and everyone was waiting.

Jiang Hairu couldn't hold back her face, and just as she was about to continue urging her little granddaughter, she suddenly caught sight of Cen Yanjun and An An whispering.

She asked, "Jun Yan, what did you say? Speak it out for everyone to listen to."

After a pause, she said again: "The child is to be taught, and whispering in the ear of adults outside, really-"

Cen Yanjun interrupted her and patted the child's small shoulder: "I don't know what she said, but you were staring at her as soon as she said it. Little girl, dare to tell everyone that grandma supports you."

An An blinked, raised her head to meet grandma's confident gaze, and scratched her head: "Okay."

Immediately, the little dumpling turned to look at Qiqi, and asked in a stingy voice, "Qiqi, why doesn't your grandma dance by herself?"

Jiang Hairu's face changed, and she couldn't lose her temper, so she could only stay there.

Everyone present bowed their heads and pursed their lips to hold back their smiles, not opening their mouths to save face for the host.

Only Cen Yanjun laughed out loud.

...

Although Jiang Hairu was dissatisfied with Ruan Qingqing and thought that this man was too open-minded and not open enough, at least Qiqi was taught very well.

Children are obedient and sensible, which makes people worry.

For Jiang Hairu, getting along with her little granddaughter tonight was generally quite pleasant.

Of course, it would be better if Cen Yanjun and her fake granddaughter weren't there.

At 7:30, Jiang Hairu ordered the driver to take the children home.

Cen Yanjun: "No, my son will come to pick up the little girl."

Looking at the back of the stinky fart when she left, Jiang Hairu became angry again.

She looks like her own granddaughter.

An An followed Cen Yanjun back home.

This house is more beautiful than the previous one.

For the first time, Xiao Tuanzi knew that the elevator could still be installed in the house.

Cen Yanjun played with the children all night, but he still didn't know what to do.

This little girl is too good. She won't wander around in unfamiliar places or touch things she shouldn't touch. She must have been taught by her biological parents well.

There was a sound of footsteps.

An An raised her head and saw Mr. Gu coming out of the study.

The old man Gu was very serious, with a straight face, and looked unsmiling.

As soon as he saw An An, he asked, "Where did you get a child?"

Cen Yanjun said cheerfully, "Mo Sui is on a variety show. This is her trainee daughter on the show, our trainee granddaughter."

"Nonsense." Old Man Gu said solemnly, "Why don't you give birth to one of your own if you want to raise someone else's child?"

"What you said is always urging others to give birth, why don't you give birth to one yourself?" Cen Yanjun gave him a sideways look.

Mr. Gu is an unpleasant person.

Don't talk about others, anyway, since childhood, Gu Yicheng was too lazy to say a word to him at all.

However, Cen Yanjun can cure him.

At this moment, she squinted, and Old Master Gu's arrogance was slightly less.

An An can't fully understand their conversation, but she will automatically distill the key words.

So the little dumpling asked Cen Yanjun suspiciously: "Grandma, do you know my mother?"

Cen Yanjun: "??? I'm your father's mother!"

An An widened her eyes with a surprised expression.

Only then did Cen Yanjun realize that he didn't speak clearly just now.

When a child meets a little old lady her age, doesn't she always call her grandma?

An An thought that this "grandma" was the same as the "grandma" in the radish-pulling song.

"You kid, if you don't know her, go home with her?" Old Man Gu said sternly, "You will be kidnapped sooner or later!"

It's so loud, An An shrinks her neck.

In fact, she didn't follow strangers casually, she thought that this grandma was arranged by the show team.

The little dumpling was in a daze, and only now did he realize the seriousness of the problem.

Next time you have to ask!

Cen Yanjun also hurried to give safety education to the children.

For 20 minutes, she repeatedly emphasized safety issues, and told An An that she should never go with strangers next time.

"I'll know next time." An An said softly.

Cen Yanjun's heart softened suddenly, and he patted her little head: "It's okay, grandma will tell you well, just understand it."

The little dumpling digested what grandma said, and felt that the stern gaze on the side was still on him.

An An raised her eyes cautiously, met Old Man Gu's gaze, and immediately retracted her head like a game of cat and mouse.

"You can't do this—" Old Man Gu still wanted to speak out.

Cen Yanjun got angry when he saw Old Man Gu, and interrupted: "Shut up, you're scaring the baby."

...

There were not many cars at night, and Gu Yicheng's black coupe galloped down the avenue.

With one hand on the steering wheel, he glanced at Mo Sui who was sitting in the passenger seat.

Mo Sui has not taken his car for a long time.

She didn't see Xiao Tuanzi all night, she missed it a little and wanted to pick up the child with him.

"Why is An An at Gu's house?" Mo Sui asked.

"My mother was eating at Huo's house today, and An An and Qi Qi went there together." Gu Yicheng's voice was low, "Mom is very good to the child, An An is with her, don't worry."

Mo Sui was silent.

The problem is, Mr. Gu is also at home.

The old man's heart is not bad, but the things are annoying.

I don't know if An An will be wronged by him if he is there.

In the quiet carriage, both of them were silent.

Gu Yicheng turned on the radio at will.

So coincidentally, a familiar old song fell into my ears.

"Sometimes you wonderif this fightisworth while.

Thepreciousmomentsarealllostinthetide.”

"This song—" Mo Sui was stunned for a moment.

He whispered, "This is what I listened to when we first got together eleven years ago."

Thinking of the past, Mo Sui's mouth curled slightly.

When he was studying, Gu Yicheng's grades in all subjects were top-notch, but Mo Sui was not as good as English.

On the day they confirmed their relationship, the song rang in their ears.

At that time, he said, this will be their love song in the future.

As a teenager, he was still a little childish and asked her to translate the lyrics for himself.

Mo Sui couldn't bear to let him down, so she translated it randomly, and the lyrics became cheerful and full of love in her mouth.

For a long time after the breakup, Gu Yicheng had nothing to do and searched for lyrics on the Internet.

Only then did he know that it was a sad love song.

"It's not eleven years." The voice fell, and she turned to look out of the car window, and said softly, "Twelve years."

Gu Yicheng paused while holding the steering wheel.

He didn't know it was twelve years.

But, she didn't forget it.

Gu Yucheng chuckled lightly.

...

"I called Yicheng, and he was already on his way to pick up the little girl." After a pause, Cen Yanjun added, "Mo Sui will come too."

"Outrageous!" Old Man Gu said with a cold face, "two thirty-year-old people, no one is right. When they were studying, they separated and joined together. Now that they are married, they are still immature. Why do you participate in these variety shows? It's better to live your life in a down-to-earth way. The problem also lies with Mo Sui, when she arrives, let her come to my study."

"Do you think she will go?" Cen Yanjun smiled, "Where does the confidence come from."

After listening to this call, An An began to refine the keywords again.

A cowardly little dumpling becomes brave when he encounters someone he wants to protect.

An An rushed to Old Man Gu and spoke for Mo Sui: "My mother is not thirty years old, but my mother is fifteen years old."

"Who told you?" Cen Yanjun looked even more happy when he looked at the child with fierce milk.

An An turned her head and said innocently, "Mom."

Cen Yanjun showed the expression of eating melon.

I didn't expect that Mo Suiguai would talk nonsense in front of children.

Does even such a young and beautiful daughter-in-law wish to be eighteen forever?

No, she doesn't like it when she is eighteen, she is fifteen!

Cen Yanjun was interested: "Little girl, how old do you think grandma is?"

An An stared at her grandma for a while, and said firmly, "Thirty years old."

Cen Yanjun's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth grinned to the base of his ears when he smiled, so he quickly reached out and pulled the corners of his eyes to prevent himself from laughing crow's feet.

She pays attention to maintenance for decades, and she spends countless money on her face. Should she really look young?

Old Man Gu said: "What does the child know? Such a young child has no concept of age at all. It's not that you are young, it's that she doesn't understand."

Unconvinced, Cen Yanjun took An An's little hand: "Little girl, how old do you say he is?"

An An raised her head and began to take a serious look at the old man's face.

A wrinkled face.

Old Man Gu simply sat on the sofa with confidence.

After looking around carefully, An An was also confident.

After a long while, the little dumpling raised a finger, and a childish and confident voice echoed in the empty living room: "One hundred years old."