After Participating in Intern Parents Variety Show with Movie Empress Mother

After hanging up the phone, Gu Yicheng opened the car window and leaned one hand on the window frame, recalling what the child just said.

What does this guide mean? They have already finished work, yet they still want to chat with Mo Sui?

He hurriedly opened the browser to find He Qisheng's information.

He Qisheng is 33 years old this year. He has a very good resume. The first film he directed was already a dark horse at the box office. After that, he performed steadily and won many awards. He has also been on the red carpet, with a rough and unscrupulous appearance, and is also the dish of a large number of netizens. The young people screamed for his talent, and made up the love-hate entanglement between the big director and the female star in the comment area.

It's just that for so many years, He Qisheng has never had an affair with any female star. It is said that because of his stinky temper, female stars are afraid of him to the death.

But Mo Sui was definitely not afraid of him.

Having known her for so many years, Gu Yicheng dared to conclude that his wife had never been afraid of anyone.

This is difficult.

The slender fingers slid across the phone screen, all the way down.

He Qisheng has no fans, but he is very popular among the passers-by, and netizens praise him almost equally.

Gu Yicheng was a little impatient and closed the page.

Who wants to see these rainbow farts?

After pondering for a moment, he held the phone in both hands and searched for the issues he really cared about.

On the search page, words appeared one after another, forming a sentence.

Is He Qisheng married?

After the search results came out, Gu Yicheng's mood was shattered.

unmarried.

This is more difficult.

The car was very quiet, and after a while, the mobile phone beeped again.

It's a picture sent by An An.

When he saw the prompt, Gu Yicheng felt a little comfort in his heart.

His little eyeliner is really reliable, and he said that he wanted to send a photo of his mother's cheongsam, and he did.

Click on the picture, it is indeed Mo Sui.

She played the daughter of the Republic of China, with wavy curly hair, pearl earrings, and half leaning on a retro tiger chair, fiddling with the radio with her slender fingers, with a nonchalant expression.

The dark green velvet slim-fit cheongsam has a split design, revealing fair and slender calves, with an elegant and charming posture, just like walking out of a pictorial, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

I have to admit that his small eyeliner is really too reliable. If it weren't for her, I would definitely know nothing about Mo Sui's situation on the set.

Gu Yicheng stared at the photo and looked at it several times. At this moment, the mobile phone beeps again.

is another photo.

An An is really his father's caring little padded jacket. Knowing that he can't see enough, he posted another one.

Gu Yicheng opened it expectantly, his fingers stiffened, and the corners of his mouth stiffened.

On the screen is a photo of An An wearing a cheongsam.

The small dumplings were originally round. After going home with them during this period of time, they ate better and their stomachs were quite high. Probably because the person who took the photo of her called her to retract her belly, the child was holding back a lot of energy, her face turned red, but she still couldn't retract her belly.

However, the appearance of this powder carving and jade carving really has the appearance of a little daughter of the Republic of China.

Gu Yicheng laughed and sent An An a message: "It's so beautiful."

"Is An An beautiful?" The little dumpling replied.

"An An and Mom are beautiful." After replying to this, Gu Yicheng still felt that it was not enough, and added, "Put away the phone and watch, it will hurt your eyes if you keep looking at it."

...

On the other side, An An and Sister Qiao Guo said good night.

After closing the door, she turned on the small speaker on the screen of her phone and watch to listen to what her father said.

"An An and her mother are beautiful."

His low, hoarse voice echoed in the hotel room.

Mo Sui was slightly startled, turned around, and met An An's confused expression.

"What's wrong with the baby?" Mo Sui walked over, holding her face in both hands.

"Dad himself made many video calls to me, and now he says I hurt my eyes looking at the phone." An An was innocent.

Mo Sui listened to her seriously and asked, "How many times does Dad call you a day?"

The little dumpling counted with his fingers: "Once, twice, three times... a total of six times!"

Mo Sui held back his smile: "Six times so many, what are you talking about?"

"He asked me what I was doing and what my mother was doing." An An said seriously, "and asked me if I had made new friends and whether it was fun to act..."

"Does An An think acting is fun?"

"It's fun, but it's not fun," An An said. "If you only play it once, it's fun. But if you have to say the same thing many times, it's not fun."

An An is not afraid of the camera and always reads the lines in the script obediently, so her acting skills are quite natural.

He Qisheng knew that Mo Sui loved the child, and was afraid that she would not let An An continue to play, so he had to put away his bad temper and show a kind smile. Although in the eyes of others, Director He is smiling but not smiling, but An An still blames him for eating this way, and has gradually forgotten the fact that the director's uncle is fierce.

Although there is no psychological burden, the child is not a professional actor after all, he will stumble when reading lines, and sometimes his eyes will be erratic.

Director He's requirements for each scene are to keep improving, so he shoots again and again.

After a lot of filming, An An finally realized that acting is not an easy thing.

"Why does my mother only take one or two shots?" she asked inexplicably.

During the filming, An An observed.

Mo Sui's role in a scene by himself can be passed only once or twice in many cases. And when Aunt Mingmin was in a scene with her, her mother had to shoot a few more times, but she didn't take as much as An An.

She could recite a line over and over a dozen times this afternoon!

"I've read the script, and An An has six scenes in total. When the six scenes are finished, let Dad take you home." Mo Sui rubbed the child's head. After staying on the set for three whole months, even if the little dumplings were willing, she herself would not be willing, she suffered too much.

"Okay." An An didn't refuse, "I miss my father too."

After making an agreement with her mother to go home after six scenes, An An went to wash up, changed into pajamas and climbed into bed.

Before going to bed, Qiao Guo also called to ask if a child's bed was needed, but the little dumpling immediately refused.

She's going to sleep in her mother's arms!

It's only eight o'clock now, so it stands to reason that An An will be rolling on the bed for a while. It's just that at noon she was having a good time with Xiao Biscuits and didn't want to take a nap with Qiao Guo, so she yawned as soon as she touched the pillow.

Mo Sui's hands were icy cold as he stroked the hair on her forehead, and the little dumpling was quickly coaxed to sleep.

At this time, Mo Sui was also about to wash up and rest, but suddenly received a WeChat message from Gu Yicheng.

[gyc: I will come to visit the class tomorrow. 】

[Mo: Has the adoption procedure been done? 】

[gyc: Not yet...]

[Mo: When the child is not at home, get this thing done as soon as possible. After a day of filming, what is there to visit? 】

[gyc: Well then hahahahahahaha. 】

[Mo: Ha. 】

[gyc: What does a ha mean? 】

[Mo: I don't want to say that. 】

On the other end of the phone, Gu Yicheng held it back for a long time, and threw back a middle-aged and elderly emoji that was "burning in anger".

Mo Sui could imagine the scene where he originally wanted to hide his embarrassment with laughter, but it turned out to be even more embarrassing.

She laughed and returned an emoji.

Gu Yicheng, who had returned to the company to work overtime, stared at the phone for a long time.

She has already replied, and she is also a middle-aged and elderly emoji.

There is a bunch of golden roses on it, the roses open and close, and there are two special words on the side - good night.

Gu Yicheng pursed his thin lips.

She finally said goodnight to him again.

Outside the office, Assistant Fang, who came to work overtime for performance, held his chin and silently ate melons through the glass window.

Oh, Mr. Gu is snickering.

No, it's a smirk.

When he came to the company just now, he had a stern face, as if he had been provoked by someone, why was he suddenly happy again?

Assistant Fang thought for a long time and came to a conclusion.

It must have been coaxed by the wife.

...

On the other side, Mo Sui thought the chat was over.

But who knows, Gu Yicheng returned several cheering and cute emojis.

Where on earth did he download these elementary school student emojis?

Or was it secretly found from the company group?

After thinking about the serious President Gu silently watching his subordinates chat, and then silently saving the emoji, Mo Sui couldn't help but want to laugh.

Usually at this point, she would accompany An An to lie down for a while, and then get up to do her own thing when the child fell asleep. But now, she is in a happy mood, and especially wants to talk to Zhou Mingmin.

Children's sleep quality is very good, as long as they fall asleep, they can sleep until dawn.

Mo Sui got up, helped An An to tuck the quilt, and then brought some chairs and benches and blocked them by the bed.

In this way, the little dumplings who don't sleep very honestly will not fall off even if the bed is full of rolls.

"Bang bang bang-"

When the knock on the door rang, Zhou Mingmin pricked up his ears.

She is not a newcomer anymore. She has eaten melons in many circles. I heard that when she is on the set, someone will knock on the door of female stars.

She sat on the bed and pretended not to hear.

"Bang bang bang-"

The other party is too persistent. When will he knock?

Zhou Mingmin looked vigilant, pressed the mask on his face with his hand, and walked slowly to the door, his ear against the door: "Who is it? I'm going to sleep, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

Mo Sui glanced at the time on the phone.

She goes to bed at eight o'clock. She didn't go to bed so early when she was a primary school student.

"Then go to sleep." Mo Sui was about to go back after saying that.

At this moment, the door opened with a "hoo" sound.

Zhou Mingmin said in surprise, "Why are you!"

The other actors in the crew are colleagues, and everyone is polite when acting, but during the rest time, she has to stay with her colleagues and talk about some things, so she is not so free.

But this time is different, this time she and Mo Sui are on the same crew!

Zhou Mingmin adjusted the edge of his mask with his hands and said, "I wanted to go to play with you, but I thought that An An was going to sleep, for fear of disturbing her. Is the child okay if you come out like this?"

Mo Sui flashed the phone screen.

On the screen is a picture of her room. The room is dim and dark, but you can still see the sleeping little pink pig in the bed.

Zhou Mingmin was surprised: "How did this happen?"

Mo Sui said, "I made a video call to An An's phone watch."

Zhou Mingmin looked at the screen carefully, the quilt covered, the chairs and benches blocked by the edge of the bed, and the small night light she reserved for An An...

She is really learning to be a good mother.

Zhou Mingmin couldn't help but remember what Mo Sui said to him that day with red eyes.

She had a daughter, but the child died unexpectedly when she was two months old...

If the child is still there, Mo Sui will definitely live a happy life in the past few years.

Afraid of affecting the mood of his friends, Zhou Mingmin changed the subject and took off the mask on his face: "This mask is very good. I endorsed it. I will get you a box later."

"How many pieces are in a box?"

Zhou Mingmin:  …

"Get a box!"

The environment of this hotel is not bad, but after all, it is in the suburbs, it is not very high-end, the room is not big, Mo Sui and Zhou Mingmin can only sit cross-legged on the bed.

Chatting and chatting, Zhou Mingmin mentioned a few paragraphs of his past emotional experiences.

After not seeing her for more than ten years, Mo Sui remembered Zhou Mingmin as a child who only knew how to line up at the school gate to buy tenderloin and ham. Who knew that over the years, she would become a sea king.

As Zhou Mingmin spoke, she couldn't help but look at Mo Sui's expression of shock and admiration.

She waved her hand: "The last paragraph was about the New Year's breakup. It's nothing. Don't play with the old man in the New Year."

This time Mo Sui admired it even more. He didn't expect Zhou Mingmin to be so free and easy.

No wonder he met the little oil king of the parent-child sports meeting all of a sudden, and then turned his head away.

She is really experienced in this area.

Mo Sui thought about it carefully and decided to ask her for some advice.

"I have a friend who doesn't have a good relationship with her husband. They used to be very proud, but recently, her husband has changed, but the relationship between the two is still lukewarm. Whenever her husband takes a step forward, She would back off for various reasons. Every time, her husband was just having fun... Over the years, they have broken up and separated..."

Zhou Mingmin's delicate eyebrows twitched: "What kind of friend are you? Is there such a trick? If you want to split, you can split, if you want to get together, her boyfriend is really pitiful."

Mo Sui was dumbfounded and lowered his eyes.

At that time, she was troubled by psychological problems and couldn't take care of herself, but now, after gradually walking out, she began to reflect on herself.

He is indeed very pitiful. From beginning to end, he was kept in the dark.

Suddenly, Zhou Mingmin came back to his senses: "Is this friend yourself?"

Mo Sui's face turned red with a "swoosh": "No, no..."

Zhou Mingmin suddenly started to clapp his hands and said excitedly: "Okay! Being able to call President Gu to come and go is worthy of being my sister!"

Mo Sui:  …

She is too double standard.

This night, Mo Sui stayed in Zhou Mingmin's room for a long time.

Zhou Mingmin turned on the TV, and both of them thought of their childhood.

At that time, every night, Zhou's father and Zhou's mother were watching dramas.

Zhou Mingmin was pulled to bed early to sleep, but her little ears were very sensitive, standing high, listening to the movements in the TV series. Later, when she got to school, she told Mo Sui seriously that when they grew up, they would also chase dramas, all day and night, and they had to chase while eating barbecue!

Only now, eating barbecue is impossible, and they all have to stay in shape.

"Drink water." Mo Sui said.

Zhou Mingmin sighed softly, and reluctantly took two bottles of water.

In the room, the two actresses sat cross-legged watching TV, each holding a bottle of mineral water.

When they saw Xingtou, they raised the mineral water bottle and poured it down.

Although the mineral water is bland and tasteless, they have fulfilled most of their childhood dreams.

...

The next morning, when An An woke up, her mother was not around.

Qiao Guo stayed in the room, playing with his phone with Erlang's legs crossed.

Seeing Xiao Tuan woke up, she smiled and said, "Good morning!"

When Qiao Guo first received the notice to join Mo Sui in the group, she was fooled by her parents, thinking how difficult it would be to bring a child. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be so easy to bring children!

An An is like a little angel. She doesn't cry or make trouble. When she wakes up early in the morning, she changes her clothes, brushes her face and washes her face. She doesn't even need to worry about breakfast.

At this time, the small dumpling held the bun in his hand, took a big bite, and ate it more deliciously.

There was milk and soy milk on the side. She drank this and that for a while until her cheeks were bulging, and then she swallowed it contentedly.

Qiao Guo was about to laugh, reaching out and rubbing her little head: "After breakfast, my sister will take you to the set. Your mother will go first, she is busy today."

"Did mom go to the studio very early?" An An asked.

"Yeah, I went at four or five in the morning."

An An has no concept of time, but guesses it must be very early.

Qiao Guo said: "Don't look at being an actor. In fact, when you work, you get up early and stay in the dark. At six in the morning, your mother has to get up at four o'clock to drink black coffee to reduce swelling, and then do makeup and hair. The time is very rush."

An An nodded vigorously.

Mom is very hard, she has to be obedient and play with herself!

After breakfast, Ann called Dad to say hello and got another task.

"You help Dad keep an eye on the director, and report any special circumstances."

An An understood, and patted her chest and agreed.

...

For the next few days, An An put all his attention on the director's uncle.

As long as there is any trouble, she immediately remembers it in her heart, because Dad said that An An is Dad's best little eyeliner.

How can a small eyeliner be wrong?

Guaranteed to complete the mission!

However, until the end of her role, An An still found no clues.

Even, she didn't understand the meaning of "eyeliner" at all.

Mom was too busy to answer her questions, so the little dumpling had to ask He Qisheng.

During this time, An An got along well with him.

First, when Mo Sui was acting, she would always move a small bench and sit next to the director to watch her mother's performance with him.

Second, after Zhou Mingmin's behavior of protecting the calf several times, Director He will always keep a kind smile in front of An An.

Moreover, there were too many children on the set. As soon as many people stood in front of He Qisheng, they buried their heads immediately and didn't even dare to speak to him.

Once or twice is fine. After a long time, he decided to avoid these troubles and change himself, starting from shaving.

Since then, He Qisheng is no longer the scary uncle in the eyes of children.

"Uncle Director, what is eyeliner?" An An leaned in front of Director He and asked in a low voice.

He Qisheng was busy when he heard the voice and turned to look at the child.

The children's skin is snow-white, and their facial features are exquisite and beautiful. They have been in the crew for nearly ten days, and there is no trouble at all.

No matter how much he hated children, he couldn't get angry with her.

It's just that he is really busy now, so he waved his hand and said perfunctorily, "You go and ask the makeup artist."

An An nodded obediently, kicked her short legs and ran to ask the makeup artist.

The makeup artist patiently pulled her eyelids and told her: "The eyeliner is a long line. After drawing it, the eyes will be big and beautiful. You see, when you draw it on the inner eyelid, it is called inner eyeliner. It is close to the eyelashes. The root, but above the root, is called the outer eyeliner. But Ann can't draw it, because you are still young, eyeliner and liquid eyeliner may hurt your eyes."

The little dumpling said proudly: "Sister makeup artist, An An doesn't need to draw eyeliner, because An An is a small eyeliner!"

After she finished speaking, she ran away again.

The makeup artist couldn't understand, so he asked his colleague, "Do you know what she meant by that?"

The colleague shrugged: "I don't know, child, talking is always out of bounds."

The makeup artist was full of suspicion.

No, I always feel that things are not so simple!

...

In the afternoon, An An continued to sit on the small bench, holding his chin in both hands, thinking about a new problem.

Does she have inner eyeliner or outer eyeliner?

The child's expression was too serious, which caught He Qisheng's attention.

Suddenly, he began to examine himself.

Was it because his tone was so impatient in the morning that it hurt her little self-esteem?

After hesitating, He Qisheng turned his head and glanced at the record, and said to An An, "Did you want to play that last time?"

As soon as the little dumpling heard it, his eyes immediately lit up like little stars.

She was overjoyed and nodded vigorously: "Think!"

He Qisheng said to the field recorder, "Let her try it."

From Mo Sui and Zhou Mingmin's point of view, I happened to see An An beside the board, learning how to use the board.

For a child, everything is new, and no matter what it is, she is willing to try it.

It is precisely because of this that Mo Sui asked her to shoot commercials and movies.

When An An grows up, it will all turn into rare and interesting childhood memories.

"I didn't expect that He Qisheng would let An An play with this." Zhou Mingmin said, "I remember he was so annoying, sloppy and fierce, who would have been patient with children."

An An played the game board for an afternoon, and felt as if she had become a small game board, and had a lot of fun.

The other children also wanted to play, but didn't come close.

Only her good friend, Little Biscuits, came over silently, and then silently retracted.

Seeing that her good friend also wanted to participate, An An eagerly looked at the director's uncle.

He Qisheng:  …

"Whatever." He said angrily.

Little Biscuits was also overjoyed, and the two children followed Ji Ji, waiting for the opportunity.

"Ann, I've made many movies, but I've never played this one!"

"Little Biscuits, what else have you acted!"

"There are many, many roles, but I have forgotten them all. However, they seem to be playing other people's daughters!"

"So it is!"

After the afternoon shoot, it was dinner time.

I have a lot of time to shoot a night show at night. Zhou Mingmin is a little greedy and asks Mo Sui to go to the nearby Japanese food store for dinner.

"Tomorrow An An's father will pick her up, and we will take the child to have a good meal." Zhou Mingmin said.

Thinking of going home, Xiao Tuanzi was reluctant, but she had never eaten Japanese food, and her attention was immediately attracted.

"The store is full of sashimi, what can children eat?" Mo Sui asked.

Zhou Mingmin pondered for a moment: "Meat, meat floss rolls?"

"Wow! An An loves meat floss!" The little dumpling cheered.

Zhou Mingmin took Mo Sui's arm and pulled her out: "Go, go, there are cucumber rolls."

Hearing this, He Qisheng also came over.

He glanced at his watch and said, "It's still too late, I'll go eat with you."

Zhou Mingmin didn't say a word, as if he was poured a large pot of cold water on his head, and he was unwilling.

...

The little eyeliner An An saw this scene, but she didn't take it to heart at all. In her heart, she only had meat floss rolls and cucumber rolls.

Is the original sushi rolled?

It was not until the phone and watch vibrated on the way to the daily food store that she remembered the task given by her father.

An An answered the phone: "Dad!"

They were all sitting in He Qisheng's car, with An An, Mo Sui and Zhou Mingmin in the back seat, which was a bit crowded.

The little dumpling moved his arm a little, and accidentally, the camera of the watch was taken by his mother, who was sitting on his left.

Gu Yicheng asked with a smile, "Where are you going?"

"Let's go to eat Japanese food with the director's uncle!" An An replied.

Gu Yicheng was petrified.

At this time, An An remembered that she forgot to report to her father what happened today.

So she said in a straight-forward manner: "I played the board today, and when I tap the board, the sound it makes is a 'smack', it's very fun!"

Gu Yicheng forced a smile: "Really?"

"Yeah! Uncle director is good, he agreed with me to play, and also agreed to play with Little Biscuits!" An An said.

Gu Yicheng narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you say that the director's uncle is the fiercest?"

"The director's uncle is no longer fierce. He shaved his beard. Everyone said he was handsome!" Xiao Tuanzi continued.

Gu Yucheng: ...

It's over, the little eyeliner was bought by a slate.

Director He, who was driving, raised his eyes and glanced at the little dumpling who was chatting with his father in the rearview mirror of the car.

He Qisheng has heard the name of Gu Yicheng. At a young age, he can take over the Junting Group, not only to stabilize the group's performance, but also to steadily increase the stock price... How can such a person have the patience to listen to these boring words from children?

do not understand.

"Okay." Gu Yicheng interrupted An An, "Dad is still busy, so let's not talk."

It was only when Gu Yicheng hung up the phone that He Qisheng felt that this was justified.

A very busy person, how can I be interested in hearing whether the director's uncle is handsome or not.

On the other side, after Gu Yicheng hung up the phone, his eyes sank, he picked up a pen and put it down, his slender fingers tapped irregularly on the desk.

Assistant Fang, who happened to walk into the office with the documents, froze, not knowing if he should come in.

Every time Mr. Gu felt irritable, his fingertips would tap on the desk, and he would rub between his brows...

It stands to reason that he should turn around and go out now, but he has already knocked on the door of the office, and then ran back awkwardly, will he just hit the muzzle?

Assistant Fang had to bite the bullet and go in.

Every step he took, his heart was particularly heavy.

Until, when he saw that Mr. Gu was really rubbing his eyebrows, his heart sank.

At this moment, Gu Yicheng spoke.

"Xiao Fang, go check the Japanese food store closest to the "Twin Cities" studio."

Assistant Fang: ? ? ?

President Gu is so angry because he wants to eat Japanese food?

...

Mo Sui didn't know why He Qisheng wanted to eat Japanese food with them.

Is Director He so approachable?

Under the guidance of the waiter, they entered the box.

He Qisheng handed the menu to Zhou Mingmin: "Let's see what you want to eat."

Mo Sui:! ! !

understood.

Zhou Mingmin ordered meat floss rolls, cucumber rolls and udon noodles for An An, and then asked the waiter to recommend a few desserts that children love.

The female star does not eat sushi, and the calorie content of the rice is too high. In order to avoid waste, she ordered all sashimi on a platter. After that, she brought the menu to Mo Sui.

"Anything else to eat?"

Mo Sui smiled and glanced at Director He: "Let Director He have some."

She's just a foodie.

Several plates of sashimi came to the table, making people move their index fingers.

An An washed her hands, sat next to her mother, picked up the pork floss roll, as if opening the door to a new world, and ate it with relish.

Zhou Mingmin sat opposite Mo Sui, and the two chatted.

Slowly, Director He also joined the topic.

The more An An eats, the more fragrant it is. When the waiter brings the fat beef udon noodles, he can't wait just by smelling the fragrance.

It's just that the small dumplings can't use the chopsticks of adults, so I asked my mother to help me put the noodles in a small bowl.

"I'll feed you." Mo Sui said.

An An shook her head into a rattle: "The older child wants to eat by himself!"

Zhou Mingmin and He Qisheng laughed.

The four-year-old child, sitting on the tatami cushions in the box, could not reach the table, and he had to add several layers of cushions, and he actually said that he was an older child.

An An was extremely persistent and finally defended her right to eat by herself.

The small dumplings hold the edge of the bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other, so they can eat deliciously even without chopsticks.

Suck yo yo, she chewed the noodles with a contented expression on her face.

Mo Sui smiled and tugged at the tip of her little nose.

Zhou Mingmin also stretched out his hand: "I want to grab it too, I want it too!"

The little dumpling thought that Aunt Mingmin was teasing him, and flexibly dodged.

He Qisheng turned his face and saw Zhou Mingmin's smiling eyes, and laughed too.

Happy laughter echoed in the box.

Suddenly, the box door was opened.

"Sir, there is someone here..." The waiter stopped anxiously.

Everyone subconsciously looked in the direction of the box door.

A tall figure stood there.

Mo Sui: ? ? ?

"dad!"

It's been a long time since I saw my father, An Anke missed him and immediately put down the spoon and ran towards him.

Gu Yicheng bent down and picked up the little dumpling, and said in surprise, "You are here too? What a coincidence."

It was not the first time that Zhou Mingmin had met Gu Yicheng, but last time at the parent-child sports meeting, they didn't have much interaction.

Seeing him at this time, she smiled and said, "It's such a coincidence, are you alone? Come in!"

He Qisheng also politely said, "Mo Sui, is this your husband?"

Gu Yicheng walked in naturally holding An An and sat in the vacant seat beside Mo Sui.

"Is this Japanese food store famous? You can meet them here." Zhou Mingmin said.

"Yeah, although it's a new one, it's very famous. Originally, our studio was in the suburbs of Beicheng, and there were usually no people. Because when this daily food store opened, the traffic on the street suddenly increased." He Qisheng said.

Zhou Mingmin nodded and asked the waiter to take the menu and add a few more dishes.

Mo Sui looked at their natural performance and was suspicious.

Isn't He Qisheng the best at seeing people? Didn't realize that Gu Yicheng came here on a special trip?

Also, isn't Zhou Mingmin the sea king? Can't even see his little trick?

Is it because she knows Gu Yicheng too well, or because he has been with him for a long time and has perfected his acting skills?

Mo Sui looked at Gu Yicheng and met the smile on the corner of his mouth.

A shy yet successful smile.

The smile was like An An wanted to eat ice cream, but they disagreed. In the end, grandma bought it for the child...

Gu Yicheng's appetite was wide open, and he was very familiar with it, so he chatted with Zhou Mingmin.

As early as many years ago, he knew that the two were elementary school classmates.

However, it was only when Mo Sui proposed to find her last time that he realized that the relationship between them was indeed very good.

Mo Sui had never had any friends for a long time, and this was the first time he saw her open up to her friends.

"Mr. Gu, Mo Sui chatted with me about you yesterday." Zhou Mingmin said with a smile.

Gu Yicheng raised his eyes, excited in his heart.

It turned out that she would talk to her friends about herself.

"What are you talking about?" He Qisheng interjected casually.

Gu Yucheng: ...

What does it have to do with you.

Because of He Qisheng's presence, he didn't answer Zhou Mingmin's topic. He regretfully missed this good opportunity and asked An An sideways, "Are you full?"

An An nodded lightly, her little face resting on her father's arm.

Gu Yicheng's heart was sweeter than eating honey.

On the one hand, he will mention his wife when chatting with his girlfriends, on the other hand, he is a cute and cute little padded jacket. He is simply a winner in life.

"Hello, this is the sake you ordered." The waiter brought a pot of sake.

This is what Zhou Mingmin wants to drink. She picks up the jug, pours four glasses, and distributes it to everyone.

In the past few years, Mo Sui drank too much alcohol, but it was because of An An that he started to quit.

These days, she is slowly unloading her psychological burden. She is not sure whether she will raise her glass now and indulge in sad memories like in the past.

Mo Sui shook his head: "I don't drink."

"Ah, don't you drink?" Zhou Mingmin said disappointedly.

Director He looked at her expression and said to Mo Sui, "Everyone is here, let's have a drink."

Gu Yucheng narrowed his eyes.

The director persuaded female stars to drink, what kind of culture is this?

He Qisheng raised his eyes, just in time to meet Gu Yicheng's cold eyes, his aura was fierce, but he was restrained.

Immediately afterwards, he saw him drink the two glasses of sake in front of him and Mo Sui in one breath.

"Is it delicious?" Mo Sui asked.

"It tastes good." Gu Yicheng didn't change his face, "Director He, have another cup."

At the end of the meal, Gu Yicheng and He Qisheng drank the wine.

Before he drank much, Director He felt the stamina coming up, and blocked the jug he handed over with the back of his hand: "Enough, enough."

Gu Yicheng glanced at him, then turned to look at An An.

The little eyeliner is really good, thanks to her signal, he knew that Mo Sui was going to have dinner with He Duo.

At eight o'clock, An An was sleepy.

After checking out, everyone walked out of the grocery store.

Dao He was overwhelmed with alcohol and walked along the wall.

Looking at his wobbly appearance, Gu Yicheng showed a victorious smile.

At this time, Director He said, "Mingmin, let's take a taxi back. There are three people in their family and they can't sit any more. Come with me."

An An said, "Dad's car is so big. Mom said just now that she can drive it."

"No, I can't sit down." He Qisheng's voice fell, and he looked at Gu Yicheng again, trying to find help: "Really?"

Gu Yicheng was stunned.

This operation is a bit familiar, he has done it before.

Zhou Mingmin said helplessly, "Okay."

He Qisheng raised his hand to stop the car, very active.

Gu Yicheng: A thunderbolt strikes again.

He maintained his composure on the surface, and his eyes fell on An An.

The little dumpling's smiling face was still sweet, and when he tilted his head, he still looked innocent.

Gu Yicheng's heart froze.

What about the little eyeliner?

He now suspects that this little thing has tricked him again, how on earth did she spread the word?

A teasing look fell on him.

Gu Yicheng turned his head quietly, and met the smile that could not be concealed on Mo Sui's lips.

"Isn't that obvious?" She raised her eyebrows and looked in the direction of He Qisheng and Zhou Mingmin.

"What's obvious?" An An asked curiously.

Gu Yucheng: ...

Suddenly, he rubbed his temples and leaned on Mo Sui's body.

An An tilted her head.

Mo Sui was both angry and funny, now he's pretending to be stupid?

She reached out to push him, and with a slight push, his cheeks were buried in the crevice of her neck.

The warm breath rushed in, making his heart tremble slightly.

"I'm so dizzy, I don't understand what you're talking about." He said in a low voice, putting one hand halfway around her waist, hanging down, completely leaning on her.

So far, only pretending to be drunk.

Otherwise too embarrassing.

But at the same time, Gu Yicheng realized a problem - he could no longer trust his little padded jacket.

And his little padded jacket blinked, looking at his coquettish father.

Is this cheating?

Mom is laughing, cheating is useful, learned!