Transmigrated as the Tortured Female Lead’s Daughter

Gu Chu frowned, suspiciously.

He ran over with his short legs, offered the towel, and called out sweetly, "Mama, Chu Chu and Uncle Song are here to visit you."

Gu Manxi was soaked in artificial rain, and his whole body was wet, and his fingers were cold. Seeing his precious daughter, Gu Manxi was afraid that the water on his body would get on Gu Chu's body, so he hurriedly said: "Chu Chu, go to the lounge to wait for mom, I'll change into dry clothes and come over to accompany you."

Zhao Manshi said, "Sister, I'm going to change clothes with you."

Zhao Manshi kept up with Gu Manxi's pace, and didn't forget to look back at Gu Chu, with a smile in his eyes: "Yo, you child seems to have gained weight again, with a chubby face."

Gu Chu: (`~)

What is Zhao Manshi's idea?

I haven't seen you for a long time, make a change, and have a good relationship with my mother like this?

Gu Chu had to look back at Manxi's personal lounge first. Father Dog is sitting on a chair, holding a sharp fruit knife in his slender fingers, holding a large delicious peach, sitting upright, and peeling the peach with a serious attitude.

Song Chen's ability to cut fruit improved by leaps and bounds.

It's a big peach, and it can continue to be peeled off thinly. Peel and core, cut the peach meat into neat small pieces, and poke them one by one with a toothpick for easy eating.

Gu Chu was overwhelmed with emotion when he saw Daddy Gou happily cutting peaches, and didn't know how to complain.

crunch~

The lounge door opened, and Gu Manxi and Zhao Manshi, who had changed into their regular clothes, both walked in.

Gu Manxi took off his makeup, and his long hair was black like a cloud.

Gu Chu opened his arms and called Mama, Gu Manxi smiled and bent over to pick her up. Gu Manxi weighed Gu Chu's weight, and Mei Mu was slightly surprised: "Chu Chu, you really are heavier. Manshi told me just now, I still don't believe it."

Zhao Manshi smiled and said, "Let me just say, Xiao Chuchu's face is chubby, and he must have gained at least five pounds."

"You have a really good eye."

"That's right, sister, I just asked my assistant to make two cups of ginger tea. Drink some to keep out the cold." Zhao Manshi smiled and said, "The artificial rain in the crew is so cold, I will give the director a suggestion next time. Turn up the water temperature."

Gu Chu watched the two beauties chatting and laughing.

She thought of a few words - "girlfriend", "sister", "confidant".

Gu Chu held her cheeks to spy on Zhao Manshi carefully. Her eyes were vicious and knowledgeable. If Zhao Manshi was really in the wrong, Gu Chu would definitely be able to spy something out. But Gu Chu looked up and down, looked up and down, this Zhao Manshi was completely innocent and innocent.

There was no calculation, no conspiracy, only full admiration for Gu Manxi, as if he really regarded Gu Manxi as his sister.

"strangeness."

Gu Chu digs her head, my aunt has really cleaned up and become a good person?

What's going on here that I don't know about?

Just as Gu Chu was racking his brains to guess, Song Chen, who was peeling peaches, put down the fruit knife. The fruit knife touched the fruit plate and made a crisp sound. Song Chen used his voice to remind Gu Manxi - don't ignore me, I'm here.

Gu Manxi finally saw Song Chen, the smile on his face faded a little, he hugged Gu Chu and sat down beside Song Chen, looked at the peaches in the fruit bowl on the table, and said, "You don't need to help me peel the peaches, I will do it myself."

Song Chen's high-ranking tyrant should be dealing with the empire's business territory, not fluffy peaches and fruit knives.