After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

After Gu Laozi transferred back to the general ward from the intensive care unit, Xiaomiao occasionally went to see him.

The little guy usually takes his works in the painting class and swings around with a pair of delicate legs under his fluffy skirt. He smiles and comforts him: "Grandpa Gu, Mommy says uncle Gu Zheng has worked hard recently, so I'll come to see you for him."

"Does he work?" The old man spoke hard and his voice was very dull. Then he glanced at the old housekeeper waiting next to him, "has that boy made trouble again recently?"

The old housekeeper waved again and again, "no, no, the young master is eating, drinking and sleeping in the company now. I went to see it quietly. It doesn't seem to be a joke this time."

Hearing this, the old man's eyebrows spread and coughed twice, "let him toss around. It's his sooner or later anyway."

He tried to put on an indifferent expression, but his turbid eyes could not hide his happy smile.

"Xiaomiao......" then he turned his head and looked at the little girl sitting next to him, dressed neatly and wearing two pigtails, "do you like Uncle Gu Zheng?"

"I like it." Xiaomiao bowed his head and painted on the drawing board. He nodded his head while answering without any hesitation. When he finished, he suddenly raised his small head and pursed his lips in some loss. "But Mommy said that she would take me abroad in two months. In the future, I may not see Grandpa Gu and uncle Gu Zheng."

"Do you want to go?"

The old man asked again.

The little guy first shook his head and then nodded.

The old housekeeper next to him smiled and asked her whether she wanted it or not.

Xiaomiao thought carefully again and raised a pair of big watery eyes, "I don't want to go, but when Mommy asked me if I wanted to go, I said I wanted to go."

After a pause, she looked carefully at the old man, "I know mommy wants to go. I don't want her to be embarrassed, so Grandpa Gu, you should keep it a secret for me."

The little guy's sense fell into the eyes of the two adults nearby, which made them speechless.

Finally, Gu slightly narrowed his eyes and nodded, "OK, Grandpa Gu will keep it a secret for you."

He also likes Gong Qi and wants Gong Qi to stay and be her daughter-in-law.

But at the same time, he also understood that she had made great contributions to lead Gu Zheng to the right path. As for others, he could not get it by force.

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On the other hand, in the evening of the day before the single family's birthday, Shan Rao set out from the house and went to the hotel reserved for the birthday banquet to confirm the final site layout.

The car just stopped at the door of the hotel. Yan Hao, who followed behind, was holding a stack of gift lists. When he saw the name of Miss Song, he was always surprised.

"Young master, look..." he quickened his pace to catch up and pestled the gift list in front of Shan Rao.

The man stepped slightly and wrote indifference on his face. However, when his eyes fell, he saw the words "Song ran" at a glance.

The body then became stiff unconsciously, and there were a few inexplicable emotions in the fundus of the eyes.

The woman next to her also stopped, her eyes turned slightly, and finally fell on the man's well-defined side face.

Seeing the strange emotion on his face, he asked subconsciously, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing."

After a short recovery, he regained his calm and desolate aura, raised his feet and crossed the gate of the hotel. He was greeted by the lobby manager who had been waiting in advance and walked towards the elevator entrance.

But not far further, the steps suddenly froze.

The lobby manager, who was busy entertaining nearby, was caught off guard. He slipped out a meter away and felt something wrong. He bent over and hurried back and asked him, "what's wrong, master Shan?"

After asking, I looked down the man's deep eyes and saw the woman who was checking in at the front desk and going to the next elevator.

Her footsteps moved, and so did his eyes.

Yan Hao behind him also recognized it. His eyes widened for a few minutes. When he was waving his arm to greet the assistant holding his luggage, Shan Rao, who took the lead in responding, stared back.

"Who is she?" Shi ran also saw the clue and turned to ask Yan Hao. His sight also fell in the distance.

Before he could get a response, the man in front of him was caught off guard and took a step. His steps were calm and firm, all the way to the direction of the elevator entrance.

Song Ran's attention was not attracted until she felt a figure standing nearby. She turned her eyes and glanced faintly. She saw that the man was standing in front of the elevator door meticulously, with a straight waist.

It looks like I didn't see her.

Caught off guard, song ran met here. She was more or less surprised. She didn't want to investigate whether the man really didn't see her, or deliberately pretended to be blind.

In line with the basic etiquette, she slowly converged her eyes and said, "Mr. Shan."

When he saw the man's look, he turned his head and quickly screwed his eyebrows into a ball. He looked up and down at the woman in front of him, "Miss Song? What a coincidence... "

I was a little surprised. My acting was really not too good.

Song ran saw through it, but did not reveal it. "I entrusted my father to attend Mr. Shan's birthday banquet."

She smiled lightly, showing some alienation.

After saying that, her eyes immediately turned to behind the man. At the moment, there were not only the little attendant surnamed Yan she knew, but also the man next to wearing the hotel uniform. At a glance, it was the hotel staff.

In addition, the woman who attracted song Ran's attention most was the woman who was petite, dressed casually, but did not lose her dignity.

And the woman was looking at her with a smile on her face.

"Shi ran, Shan Rao's friend."

Finally, she took the lead in shaking her hand and said hello to song ran.

What I got was the response of the other party nodding and smiling. I thought I could be polite again, but unfortunately, the elevator door waiting next to me suddenly opened.

The elevator from the hotel to the guest room and the banquet hall was not shared. Song ran gave a look to the assistant behind him, and the two took the lead in.

When the elevator door closed slowly, the man finally breathed a sigh of relief silently. From the back, he saw that his stiff body was obviously relaxed. Shi ran couldn't help but close his lips and steal music, "Yo, what's going on? The young master of our single family used to be nervous when he saw women. "

As soon as she spoke, the two men who remained silent all the time couldn't help but quietly raise their eyes to observe the young master Shan's face.

"Cough..." Shan Rao coughed twice, looked serious, turned his head and looked at the woman, and confirmed: "am I nervous?"

As he said this, he took care of the clothes of his suit with a cold and proud attitude.

Then, the elevator to the banquet hall floor also arrived. The man took the lead in raising his feet and stepped in. During this period, he never looked at her again.

Shi ran followed up with a smile. After waiting on the top floor, he teased him while no one was there: "I think Miss Song misunderstood something?"

"Misunderstanding what?"

He stood in a corner of the banquet hall and just confirmed all the details with the lobby manager. When he heard the speech, he turned his head and stared at the woman sitting at a table with one hand against his chin in the dark corner next to him.

"I don't know." Shi ran shrugged indifferently, "maybe... A little jealous?"