Good night, Mr.President

Finally, Gu Yunting stayed. Of course, there was Wang Xinyi's credit. He brought her to meet his parents in Japan. If he really left, his parents would also put their anger on Wang Xinyi's head.

At dinner, a large round table was filled with delicious food. Wang Xinyi was restrained and quietly only sandwiched the dishes in front of him. He was also careful when eating, lest he didn't do well and let people catch the topic.

Gu Yunting was casual, but no matter what kind of action, he also looked elegant. He kept adding vegetables to Wang Xinyi and asked her to eat more.

Mrs. Gu secretly glared at her from time to time. Gu Yunting also noticed it. He flattered her and brought vegetables to his mother. After a meal, although it was quiet, Gu Yunting didn't eat much at all.

Master Gu didn't speak from beginning to end. He looked as if everyone owed him money.

After dinner, it was getting late. Since it was time to go home for a reunion dinner, there was no reason not to stay for the night.

Naturally, Wang Xinyi followed Gu Yunting into his former room

She looked around curiously and found a lot of Dongzi when Gu Yunting was a child. It was very strange.

Casually take a look at the picture frame on the head cabinet, and suddenly smiled, "Gu Yunting, your picture is really paste."

"That's where my mother put it. She can't find some photos of me. That's good."

Gu Yunting waved to her, "come here and show you this."

Hearing the speech, Wang Xinyi walked over curiously, and Gu Yunting took out an album.

"You women seem to like taking pictures..."

He should be talking about Mrs. Gu, but if it weren't for this, she wouldn't see Gu Yunting as a child.

The album is very thick. It has been recorded from birth to the age of five or six. It is very cute from various angles.

"You took so many photos when you were a child. Why don't you like it at all now?"

"I didn't like it before, but I didn't have the ability to resist when I was a child."

"You are really a bad man. The photos are very good. You can record your appearance from small to large. When you are old, you can take it out and recall your youth."

Hearing this, Gu Yunting didn't refute. Maybe he agreed in his heart, but his expression was still light.

Wang Xinyi continued to look at the photos and didn't let go of one. "Well, can I take one and put it by myself?"

Gu Yunting looked at her strangely, "I'm all yours. Don't you want a picture? You can take it all."

Wang Xinyi stood sweet and not greedy. He took one he liked very much. "A gentleman doesn't take people's love. I'll take the album away. My aunt must hate me. She took it one by one."

Gu Yunting also followed her, "rest early. We'll go back early tomorrow morning and go to Su's house on the second day of the new year."

"Hmm?" Wang Xinyi looked at Gu Yunting puzzled. "How can you be more positive than me?"

"It's over to visit relatives and friends. Go back to our two person world."

"Well, good."

……

The next morning, Gu Yunting took Wang Xinyi back. When she left to greet Mrs. Gu, she also asked her to stay for many times, but Gu Yunting had his own opinion.

He and Wang Xinyi can't get used to this family. In this big house, there are two heads of family. Some people are dead, and people are like antiques.