Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Hiss." When Gu Chengdong turned around, his thigh was hugged.

He lowered his eyes and looked at what looked like a little kid under him, wearing a small skirt, like a cute little panda, its hands and feet wrapped around his legs, and he wouldn't let go.

"Xiao Qi?" Gu Chengdong knelt down and looked at her squinting eyes. He looked at the two cute dimples on her sweet face and recognized Xiao Yiyan.

"I want... I want..." Xiao Yiyan pursed her lips and looked like she wanted to cry. She looked up at him and said with difficulty: "Mom... Mom."

After listening to her words, Gu Chengdong was stunned for a few seconds, as if his heart had been stabbed by something.

"Xiao Qi, come here." Gu Chengdong reached out and picked her up, stroking her hair with his generous palm.

Because the child was too young, he was afraid that he would hurt her, so his movements were clumsy!

"Ring" His phone vibrated a few times. Gu Chengdong took out his phone and looked at the message. His handsome and masculine face changed and he raised his eyes to look at her.

"Xiao Qi misses her mother?" Gu Chengdong lowered his voice and said as softly as possible.

Xiao Yiyan listened, nodded frequently, bit her fingers, tears squeezed out of her eyes, but she didn't dare to cry out. She quickly covered her mouth with her little hands, but her body kept shaking.

He reached out and took out a lollipop and handed it over, but Xiao Yiyan shook her head.

"I want... I want... I want... Mom... Mom." Xiao Yiyan's sweet voice was a little choked, and she spoke childishly. It was obvious that she had just learned to speak, and it took a lot of effort to squeeze out what she wanted to say. Say a word or two.

After listening to her words, Gu Chengdong's hands stiffened and he hugged her tightly.

"Don't worry, Xiaoqi. My uncle promises you that you will be able to see her when you wake up." Gu Chengdong whispered. Xiao Yiyan listened, a little confused. After thinking for a long time, she nodded.

Gu Chengdong's fingertips scraped her face a few times to wipe away her tears.

"Uncle...uncle." Xiao Yiyan moved her mouth and looked at Gu Chengdong with her head tilted. She obviously felt that these two words were too unfamiliar.

After thinking about it, she turned around and lay on Gu Chengdong's shoulder. The child fell asleep as soon as he said sleep! She fell asleep on his shoulder in seconds, but her little hands were holding on to his clothes tightly, as if she was afraid that he would run away.

Gu Chengdong put her on the bed, but she refused to let go.

"Seventh Princess, uncle will find your mother for you." Gu Chengdong whispered. Although Xiao Yiyan fell asleep, her little hands slowly loosened her grip.

He was a little surprised that she was only more than two months old, but she could understand what he said, and she could also speak one or two simple words!

One can imagine how powerful the genes of the Xiao family are!

And the word "uncle" also determines his identity. Uncle, he can only be an uncle for the rest of his life!

Gu Chengdong stood up, pulled the quilt for Xiao Yichu and Xiao Yijue, and then quietly exited.

He reached out to pick up his coat, walked downstairs, and called on his mobile phone: "Check, what's going on? How dare you do something in S city."

"Young Master Gu, you have no clue! People from the special Xiao family are also investigating, and obviously they don't have any clues."

"Check, no matter who the other party is! Find it out for me." Gu Chengdong's whole body was exuding strong anger. His fingertips holding the phone turned white.

"Yes." The subordinate responded and hung up the phone.

Gu Chengdong turned around, looked up at the stairs, and then strode away. Before leaving, he left behind the villa. The mountain was commonly known as the Dragon Vein, but it was a pity that he had no time to study it.

Villa, in the study.

The luxurious study room is extremely quiet.

Wenshui leaned there without saying anything. He took a lighter, lit a cigar, poured a glass of wine, and kept pouring the wine at hand into his mouth.