Ling Qiyue\'s little face flushed slightly, and her breathing became a little rough, "Because you are very handsome."

Gu Mingxuan wanted to laugh, and his thin lips curved slightly, "Because you are handsome, you must have a wife?"

When she asked this question, Ling Qiyue\'s eyes lit up, "Handsome uncle, you haven\'t married a wife yet? Then do you like girls as beautiful as me?"

"Sauerkraut!" Ling Qiyang really blushed for her, and stretched out his hand to pull her, "Come here."

But Ling Qiyue threw herself into Gu Mingxuan\'s arms, hooked his neck, and asked earnestly before he could speak: "Uncle, can you meet my mommy?"

Gu Mingxuan narrowed his handsome eyes, "Who is your mommy?"

"Her name is Ling Moxue. She graduated from the University of Paris. She is so beautiful. She can sing and play the piano, and she can also design beautiful jewelry."

"Oh." Not only did Gu Mingxuan not be offended by talking about the little milk bag, but he asked one more question, "So, you grew up in Paris?"

"Well, we just came back." Ling Qiyue touched Gu Mingxuan\'s face again, her eyes full of longing, "Uncle, you are so handsome, it would be nice if my daddy was you."

"Ahem!" Ji Feng couldn\'t bear it anymore, he stretched out his hand to pull Ling Qiyue away, and respectfully reminded Gu Mingxuan, "Mr. Gu, Manager Qiao is still waiting for you in the office."

Gu Mingxuan stood up, looked down at Ling Qiyang who looked calm, and probably felt that such a topic was inconvenient to talk with the child, so he resumed his cold attitude and walked away.

"Wok Guo." When Gu Mingxuan\'s figure disappeared, Ling Qiyue was sad. She hugged Ling Qiyang\'s waist, her small face was pressed against his shoulder, and tears could not help falling from the corners of her eyes, "Why do I want a handsome uncle to be my daddy?" manage?"

"..." Ling Qiyang closed his eyes, with a gloomy face, and said in a low voice, "Uncle said, there are many things that we can\'t get if we want them."

At this time, Mi Rongxing ran out from the banquet hall, and he pulled Ling Qiyue\'s skirt, "Hey! Little princess, can you go home with me?"

Ling Qiyue had tears in her eyes, feeling sad in her heart, she lost her temper when she spoke, "A lot of people are not what you want!"

Mi Rongxing paused, blinked her phoenix eyes, and said loudly: "My family is very rich, so I can buy whatever I want."

"I won\'t sell it!" Ling Qiyue pushed him away angrily.

"Sauerkraut!" Xu Zhihui came to find her, saw her staring at a child, and hurriedly carried her into the banquet hall.

Du Ruojian also saw Mi Rongxing, and he carefully said to Ling Qiyang: "The little fat man just now is the son of the hotel manager, you must not offend him."

Ling Qiyang lowered the corners of his lips, not taking it seriously, "I\'ve already offended you."

"Ah?" Xu Zhihui opened her eyes wide and took a deep breath, "Cracker, you are still disobedient!"

...

The TK Group building was brightly lit. In an office of the jewelry company, Ling Moxue finished drawing the last line of a ring, turned off the computer, and rubbed her sore neck.

Just about to stand up, the phone on the table rang, and seeing that it was Xu Zhihui, she quickly opened it, "Zhihui, what\'s wrong?"

Xu Zhihui babbled inside, causing Ling Moxue\'s eardrums to hurt from the noise, so she had to put the phone away, and when the yelling was over, she said with a smile: "They were naughty when they were young, you already knew it as a godmother Ah...Okay, I\'ll pick you up at your house right away, just wait."

Hurriedly into the elevator, Ling Moxue was still pulling out the things in her handbag, when she heard the "ding" sound of the elevator, she hurried out, and with a bang, she bumped into a tall fleshy wall unexpectedly...

It was too late for Ji Feng to stop him, so he reprimanded dissatisfiedly, "How do you walk?"