"Brother Fei, your mother is back."

As soon as Gu Fei got on the phone, he heard the boy's slightly nervous words being transmitted through the mobile phone. Before he could speak, he noticed the rustling voice over there.

He frowned slightly, "Yan Yan, what are you doing?"

An Qingyan suddenly stopped the movements in his hands, sat on the chair next to him with his clothes in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Pack up and go home."

In the CEO's office on the other side, the man was sitting at the desk calmly and calmly, but he immediately stood up when he heard this, "Are you angry with Brother Fei?"

He thought about what happened last night, and the child was a little angry.

An Qingyan immediately denied it, "No..." He lowered his eyes in confusion, "Your mother is back, I'm embarrassed to live here again, and she doesn't know our relationship."

Gu Fei thought it was something, but he didn't expect it was because of this, his sharp brows stretched, and the plain tone seemed to be completely indifferent, "I'll tell her now."

An Qingyan: "No way!"

After a pause, he explained again: "...I'm not mentally prepared yet."

Gu Fei: "If you want to move out, I'll tell her immediately."

An Qingyan: "…"

threaten! A naked threat!

After struggling for a while in his heart and weighing the pros and cons, An Qingyan, who was at his heart, chose to compromise, "Then I won't leave..." Anyway, after a few days, his arm will be completely healed, and then he will really have to go back to his home. .

The expected answer, the corner of the man's lips raised a satisfied arc, he could imagine the boy's drooping eyebrows at this time, but unfortunately he couldn't touch the soft short hair at this time, "Dear."

Before hanging up the phone, the young man whispered into his ears with a warm, soft voice: "Actually, I lied to you just now. I was angry, but only a little bit angry... You don't need to coax me."

After saying that, he quickly hung up the phone.

It is said that there is no need to coax, but the tone is like a pampered and arrogant little milk cat acting coquettishly.

Gu Fei couldn't help but smile.

Gu's gossip staff found out again that their president left work an entire hour earlier today, and he was carrying a delicately packaged bag, which is a very famous, luxurious, expensive, and delicious dessert brand in the city. .

Master Gu left work an hour early, and he was carrying desserts in his hand. It was definitely not for him to eat. Maybe he wanted to go home early to accompany someone surnamed Lin... Oh no, it was a little beauty surnamed An.

Tsk...I didn't expect Master Gu to be so considerate.

Is this still their indifferent and unselfish president? of course! It's just that his gentleness and thoughtfulness were given to a certain little beauty surnamed An.

Woohoo...so envious.

Woohoo... Knock well!

Gu Fei didn't find anyone when he got home. Butler Shen greeted him, took the suit jacket he took off, and said with a smile, "Master Gu, Madam has gone home, and now she and Xiaoyan are making dumplings in the kitchen."

"Oh, I see."

Gu Fei immediately walked to the kitchen, and put the specially bought desserts on the dining table by the way. As soon as he walked to the door of the kitchen, he heard voices coming from inside, chatting and laughing.

"I'm in a foreign country, and I miss the domestic food every day, especially the dumplings."

"Auntie can eat more later."

"That is required."

An Qingyan lowered his head and fiddled with the dumplings in his hands attentively, wrapping one in an unskilled manner. He smiled with satisfaction, only to find someone standing outside the door when he looked up, "Brother Fei, you're back."

The smile on the boy's face has not yet subsided, his eyebrows and eyes are curved, his eyes are bright, his cheeks and nose tip are stained with some flour at some point, and he looks like a little cat.

Gu Fei's eyes couldn't help but get a bit of a smile, and it happened that Yu Qingtong looked at him at this time, and was shocked that the dumplings in his hand fell, "Son! You haven't seen you for a few months, but you are smiling! "

"…"

Master Gu instantly restrained his smile, his face turned cold in a second, and looked indifferently at his mother, who had almost forgotten him after not seeing him for several months, "Why didn't you tell me in advance when you came back."

"I'm not going to surprise you."

Yu Qingtong looked at her son's expressionless face, as if what she saw just now was just an illusion, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she didn't seem to be surprised.

"Don't stick around here." Yu Qingtong had long been accustomed to her son's taciturn and sullen gourd temperament, so she stepped forward and pushed Gu Fei inside, "Come here quickly and make dumplings with us, those who don't work won't be allowed to eat."

An Qingyan secretly hooked her lips, it turns out that Master Gu also has today.

Gu Fei could only roll up his shirt sleeves resignedly, and after washing his hands, he automatically stood beside the boy, watching his clumsy dumpling-making movements, he couldn't help but chuckle.

"..." An Qingyan felt that he had been insulted. Isn't this a blatant mockery. He looked at the man unconvinced, "Brother Fei, can you make dumplings?"

He thought to himself, Gu Fei had been pampered since he was a child, and he had someone to take care of him in everything he did, and he never did housework, let alone making dumplings.

Gu Fei didn't say a word, he directly proved himself with his actions. He picked up the dumpling wrapper, skillfully wrapped the filling, and moved his slender and well-proportioned fingers flexibly.

For a moment, a beautiful dumpling appeared in front of An Qingyan, in stark contrast to the ugly dumpling he made just now.

Gu Fei: "Is it difficult?"

An Qingyan: "…"

He hurriedly made up for himself, "This is the first time I have made dumplings, and I will make more." When he was in Lin's house before, the family had never made dumplings, and Yu Qingtong taught him to make them just now.

"It's okay, I'll teach you." Gu Fei stopped joking with him.

An Qingyan nodded, "Yes."

The two were very close, and Gu Fei taught An Qingyan how to make dumplings hand in hand. His tone was gentle and patient, and his actions were considered intimate, and he seemed to have an inexplicable sense of matching.

Yu Qingtong on the side looked at them strangely. She had never seen Gu Fei show such a side to others, "You two..."

An Qingyan was startled, she immediately distanced herself from Gu Fei, and watched Yu Qingtong's expression frightened. Was their behavior too close? Auntie can't see something, right?

Gu Fei hoped that his mother could see something.

"The relationship between the two of you is very good." Yu Qingtong had a gratified smile on his face, and his tone was gentle: "Gu Fei, Yan Yan is also your junior. Take good care of him."

"…"

The corners of Gu Fei's mouth twitched imperceptibly, and the corners of his lips pursed lightly, because of his mother's younger generation, they are only worse... Well, they are only eight years old.

Eight is not much.

He comforted himself in his heart.

An Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, but after seeing the man's somewhat unhappy expression, he couldn't help but snicker.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't catch him, and when he met those calm and slightly resentful eyes, he immediately restrained his smile, "Make dumplings, let's continue making dumplings."

Afterwards, the atmosphere in the kitchen was okay, it was considered harmonious and warm. After making the dumplings, Yu Qingtong let the two of them go out first, and they would be ready to eat later.

As soon as they went out, An Qingyan pulled Gu Fei aside, and looked around like a thief, listened to all directions, and then leaned into the man's ear and lowered his voice: "Brother Fei, we must keep our distance in front of Auntie in the future. ."

Gu Fei: "Huh?"

"I'll move back to the next room in the future..."

"Yan Yan..." Before he could finish speaking, Gu Fei suddenly raised his hand and clasped the back of An Qingyan's neck.

"You have flour on your face." The man held the boy's cheek in his warm palm, and gently wiped the flour on his cheek with his fingertips.

"…"

An Qingyan stared blankly at the magnified handsome face that was close at hand, and met the deep eyes like a pair of ancient wells, her heart couldn't help but beat for half a beat, she was just wiping her face, why did the atmosphere suddenly become a little ambiguous .

Gu Fei's fingertips gradually descended, pressing on the boy's soft lips, and gently rubbing it twice, "I brought you dessert, Yan Yan, do you want to eat it?"

An Qingyan: "Well."

Then he followed Gu Fei to the restaurant, sat at the table and began to be fed by the man. The desserts in front of him were all very delicate, and they melted in the mouth, sweet but not greasy.

He couldn't hold back and began to concentrate on eating.

and many more!

Did he forget something?

What was he going to tell Gu Fei just now?

An Qingyan's movements suddenly stopped, with a cherry still in his mouth, his cheeks bulging slightly, and he looked sideways at the man beside him, his eyes a little confused, did he fall into the pit?

"This yogurt pudding is also good, try it?" Gu Fei opened the package and placed the pudding with a sweet fragrance in front of the boy, his drooping eyes concealing the flash of playful laughter.

An Qingyan couldn't hold back again, "Okay."

Successfully deflected, Gu Fei raised his hand and rubbed the boy's hair, looking at his clean and soft side face intently. At this time, there was a satisfied smile on the corners of his eyes and brows, and the child was very happy when he had something delicious.

Gu Fei asked, "Are you happy?"

"Well." An Qingyan didn't look up,

Gu Fei: "Then Yan Yan was coaxed by me?"

Hearing this, An Qingyan was stunned. He raised his head and caught sight of the man's deep eyes with a faint smile, dotted with tenderness.

To be honest, his anger has long since disappeared, and he doesn't even remember it. He didn't expect Gu Fei to take this in his heart, and he was really trying to coax him seriously.

The tip of An Qingyan's nose was a little sour, but a big smile bloomed on the handsome face, and she nodded solemnly, "Well, coax it."

His Yan Yan is so coaxing and so good.

Gu Fei thought to himself.

An Qingyan thought to himself, Brother Fei is so nice.

Gu Fei: "Okay Yan Yan, I can't eat any more."

"A little more."

"no."

An Qingyan: "…"

He retracted his assessment of Gu Fei just now.

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