Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

Gu zhixia pressed down the impulse to laugh, pretending to ask curiously, "Xi Xi likes to eat?"

"No, dad likes it." Xi Xi's voice is small and seems a little embarrassed.

"Yes, take it back." Gu zhixia glanced at the ketchup label in Xi Xi's hand and "kindly" changed a bag, "Xi Xi, give dad this bag. It tastes better."

"Good." Xi Xi believes Gu zhixia unconditionally.

Staring at the little ketchup in Xi Xi's hand, Yan Sihan's thin lips pursed tightly.

"I'll drive."

"I'll wait there with Xi Xi." Gu zhixia took Xi Xi's small hand and pointed to the rest chair not far away.

With ketchup, she sounded much better to Yan Sihan.

Gu zhixia just sat down with Xi Xi and suddenly felt that she was not right. Her eyes swept sharply to a place in the flowers.

"Xi Xi, let's go."

"Mom?" she blinked.

However, it is too late.

"Miss Gu zhixia! Is this your illegitimate son?"

"Who is her father?"

Countless paparazzi surrounded him, and the microphone was aimed at Gu zhixia.

The crackling flash and the shutter sound of taking pictures also rang out continuously.

There are also many paparazzi pointing the microphone at Xi Xi.

"Children, is this your mother?

"Who is your father?"

"How old are you this year?"

The little girl has never seen such a big battle. Her little face is pale and can't help retreating.

Her little hand tightly grasped Gu zhixia's skirt. Her voice trembled, "Mom..."

"Xi Xi is not afraid." seeing Xi Xi's face and the fear in his eyes, Gu knew Xia Xiaolian's face sank.

Bent over and picked her up, she patted Xi Xi on the back to comfort, "it's okay, don't be afraid."

After holding Xi Xi, Gu zhixia covered her eyes.

Xi Xi is so small that her eyes can't adapt to the flash.

Gu zhixia's move caused a paparazzi riot.

"Miss Gu zhixia, do you cover the child's eyes and don't want her to be exposed?"

"Or the child's father, you don't want to say?"

"Excuse me..."

Gu zhixia was angry.

"Mom..."

Xi Xi's soft voice calmed her down quickly.

Glancing at the paparazzi surrounded in front of him, Gu zhixia said coldly, "it's OK to take photos, but please don't aim the camera at the child's eyes. It's bad for the child's eyesight."

"I will cooperate and answer. Don't crowd. Can you please turn off the flash?"

"If I need clear photos, I will take my baby to a well lit place."

As soon as Gu zhixia said so, the paparazzi looked at each other and then compromised.

Gu zhixia found a well lit place to cooperate.

The flash stopped, but the crackling shutter continued.

The paparazzi looked at Gu Zhi and asked, "are you the child's biological mother?"

If it wasn't the child's biological mother, how could she be so kind to the child?

The little girl leaned against Gu zhixia and her body stiffened slightly.

Gu zhixia didn't deny it and looked soft. "I'm the baby's biological mother."

What she said was very natural, without a trace of reluctance.

Her mother?

The little girl was stunned. Her nose was sour. She hugged Gu zhixia and cried.

"Woo woo... Mom."

Gu zhixia thought she was frightened by the paparazzi in front of her and patted her on the back.

"Xi Xi, don't cry. Mom will take you home now."

The tears in the little girl's eyes fell uncontrollably.

Gu zhixia patted her twice and then raised her eyes. "If there are other questions you want to ask, ask again another day. The baby is frightened today. It's not very convenient."

How could paparazzi miss such a good opportunity.

Gu zhixia admits that the child is her own.

Who is the child's father?

"Who is the child's father?"

"Is the child between God Lu and you?"

"Or someone else?"

Yan Sihan drove over and heard Lu QianChuan's first words. His face suddenly turned black.

Three months is still too short. We should let Lu QianChuan stay abroad forever!

The child belongs to him and Gu zhixia!

The paparazzi all focused on Gu zhixia, and no one noticed a car parked behind them.

"Didi!"

The car whistle sounded.

The paparazzi ignored it and thought it was just a passing car.

Being so ignored, Yan Sihan's black eyes narrowed and drifted at the bottom of his eyes.

He honked the horn several more times.

Several paparazzi turned back impatiently and shouted at the car, "press what!"

Gu zhixia had already seen the car and was about to go there when he heard the paparazzi yelling at Yan Sihan.

“……”

Great!

She silently threw a sympathetic look at the paparazzi yelling at Yan Sihan.

Some of the paparazzi felt that the car parked behind them looked familiar.

"Why does this car seem to be..."

"I look familiar, too. Where can I see you?"

"This is a limited edition car. Few people can afford it."

As they whispered and talked, the window slowly fell and Yan Si's face showed.

A group of paparazzi, "!"

Especially the paparazzi who just roared at Yan Sihan, his legs trembled like chaff, and his face was sweating.

President Yan!

He yelled at President Yan!

A colleague around the paparazzi helped him in time so that he didn't limp to the ground.

Most of the paparazzi were warned by Yan Sihan before. At this time, their heads were almost down to the ground.

finished! finished!

Black eyes swept from some of the familiar paparazzi. His eyes were sharp, but the smile on his lips was' gentle '. "I didn't expect to meet many acquaintances here."

The word "acquaintance" made many paparazzi tremble.

They sweated and prayed secretly that Yan Sihan would not recognize them.

Open the door, Yan Sihan gets off and walks to Gu zhixia.

The paparazzi made way one after another.

Most paparazzi are scared with their legs, not to mention taking pictures.

There are also several brave people who have been shooting.

Yan Sihan just glanced at them and didn't pay much attention. He didn't seem to worry at all.

"Get in the car first."

Hearing the speech, Gu zhixia nodded and walked into the car with Xi Xi in his arms.

After they got on the bus, Yan Sihan also opened the door.

After a footstep, his eyes swept to the paparazzi on one side, with a gentle smile on his face, "the holiday is coming, it's hard."

Especially when he caught a few paparazzi, his smile became more and more gentle.

With that, Yan Sihan got in the car and left.

Several paparazzi were cold on their backs with Yan Sihan's gentle smile.

Holiday... Hard

Life is more important than money!

After Yan Sihan left, several paparazzi picked up the camera and deleted the photos inside.

The paparazzi who was excited to discuss the big news today saw several people's abnormal actions and asked, "how did you delete it? What a good news! It must be hot!"

"Yes, yes, how did you delete what you took so hard?"