When Xia Yinian didn't know what to do next, behind him, a low magnetic voice made people panic and suddenly approached.

"It seems that mom has a new favorite. She doesn't want my son."

This sound, like the lowest string of a cello, is so sweet that it can make a woman pregnant.

But it was also this sound that made Xia Yinian suddenly cold, and the blood on her body seemed to be frozen into pairs.

"Lao Qi, I've been so busy recently and talked about many big projects?"

"Yes, old seven has always seen the dragon head but not the tail recently. I don't know. I thought you went abroad again."

"What field does uncle like? Are you ready to open a new group?"

The constant voice in my ears shows the position of the little gentleman in everyone's heart.

The old lady waved her hand and felt a little resentful: "the family party has to talk about business. Do you want me to go back to bed so that I can leave time for you?"

"Of course not." the tall figure has come behind Xia Yinian.

He dropped his palm on the back of her chair and suddenly bent close.

There was a trace of inherent coolness in the warm air, which fell in an instant, making Xia Yinian nervous all over the body, and each cell was tightening.

"Didn't you come back tonight to celebrate your festival? Mom, you're not satisfied with me?"

I'm not satisfied with these words. Xia Yinian said it in his ear.

The breath was too close. The object of his speech was the old lady, but it was close to her ear.

Such a posture, as if I didn't expect that there was another person on the chair.

But Xia Yinian knew that the bastard must have been intentional!

Shrouded in his breath, his face was suddenly hot, and his heart beat faster in an instant. I don't know whether it was because of tension or something.

The old lady soon noticed that Xia Yinian was wrong. Seeing her red face, she immediately reacted.

"Old seven, you scared the little girl." she quickly reminded.

Gu Beicheng seemed to remember that there was a little girl on the chair.

He stood up slowly, looked down at Xia Yinian sitting in the chair, and his thin lips recalled: "this is..."

"She is Ling Qian's girlfriend, which I often mentioned before, the little granddaughter of the master of the Xia family."

Gu Lingqian nodded and said, "yes, my girlfriend, Xia Yinian, Nian Nian, call uncle."

Xia Yinian stood up and looked back at Beicheng. His actions were unspeakably stiff.

Finally, she looked at him without waves. She took a deep breath and gently called, "uncle."

"Uncle?" Gu Beicheng pondered the title a little.

Xia Yinian is too nervous. Will he tell everyone about his relationship with him?

Although they have nothing to do with the each other, is it a breach of the contract to get tangled with the a man?

In particular, one is the old lady's son and the other is her grandson. The old man can't stand such stimulation

Xia Yinian was so nervous that even the corners of his forehead were sweating.

The seventh master is overbearing and savage, and never cares about other people's eyes. Will he be as crazy at home?

Finally, Gu Beicheng's beautiful thin lips lifted up and nodded, "sit down."

Xia Yinian breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to continue sitting here.

As soon as he turned around and walked to Gu Lingqian, he was about to sit down. Opposite, Gu Beicheng's numbing voice suddenly rang again:

"It seems that the couple's feelings are really good. They don't want to separate for a moment."

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