Adorable baby head: the president's uncle takes the baby to chase his wife

The taxi stopped outside the gate of the community, and Ji Shuangyu and Gu Chuansheng got out of the car one after the other.

Several security guards at the gate of the community kept staring at the two people who had just got off the car, sizing them up like searchlights.

Gu Chuansheng is a person who doesn't care about other people's eyes, so he doesn't care about the security guards who are watching closely. He looked at the famous rich people's district and felt a little bit like curling his lips.

It's not that it's bad, but it does seem to be closer to the living area than where their Gu family lived.

No wonder Ji Shuangyu complained so much when he went to their house for the first time.

Ji Shuangyu didn't know that Gu Chuansheng was thinking about these messy things, so he ignored the sight of the security guards and looked around.

"Gu Chuansheng, just wait here for me, don't run around, I'll come out after I finish my work." Ji Shuangyu pulled Gu Chuan and stood by the wall outside the gate of the community.

There are steps under the feet and eaves on the top of the wall, which can be used for sitting and sheltering from wind and rain.

Gu Chuansheng was very satisfied with this place, and did not dislike it: "I will wait for you here, and I will not go anywhere."

Seeing that he was so obedient, Ji Shuangyu wanted to reach out to touch his head, but found that the other person was too tall, so the corner of his mouth twitched, and he planned to withdraw his hand.

Gu Chuansheng squatted down considerately, put Ji Shuangyu's hand on top of his head, squinted and smiled.

Ji Shuangyu looked at Gu Chuansheng in astonishment, and laughed out loud.

"Hey, I'll cook when I get home." Ji Shuangyu rubbed the other's rough hair obediently, it was too sticky.

She withdrew her hand and said, "I'm going in, you remember to call Cheng Cheng so that he won't worry."

"Okay." Gu Chuansheng stopped pestering and waved his hand.

Ji Shuangyu also waved, turned and walked towards the gate.

Seeing Ji Shuangyu approaching, the security guard did not let him go, and looked him up and down.

Ji Shuangyu sneered, it was the same here as before, and the inspection was as strict as a military base.

Ji Shuangyu flipped through her backpack, preparing to register them with her ID card.

"Shuangyu!" A voice came from the community.

When the group of security guards saw the people coming out, they immediately had flattering smiles on their faces: "Good evening, Mr. Yan."

Yan Bai coldly nodded to the security guards, as a greeting, then looked at Ji Shuangyu, and asked, "Why don't you come in, you're already late."

Ji Shuangyu took a look at Yan Bai, called Yan Baige, and looked back at the place where Gu Chuansheng was sitting, wondering if he saw him.

The security guard immediately opened the door, made an inviting gesture, and smiled at Ji Shuangyu: "So it's Miss Ji, we didn't recognize it for a while, I'm really sorry."

Ji Shuangyu shrugged indifferently, ignored the security guards, and walked in.

Yan Bai saw that Ji Shuangyu's hair was still straight in the morning, but now it turned into curly hair, and he was a little dissatisfied: "What's the matter with your hair? You got it so late just because of this new hairstyle."

Apparently, Yan Bai blamed Ji Shuangyu's hairstyle for Ji Shuangyu's late arrival.

"Sorry, I'm late." Ji Shuangyu didn't bother to explain to him that this was a one-off curly hair, and she made it with a curling iron to match her work outfit, and she could restore straight hair after washing her hair.

Hearing her apology, Yan Bai's anger gradually subsided. He stretched out his hand to hold Ji Shuangyu's hand, and he sighed, "Forget it, let's go back first, parents are still waiting."

Ji Shuangyu couldn't break free, and didn't want to break free, and followed Yan Bai obediently and slowly walked towards Yan's villa.

"We'll meet later, are you ready?" Yan Bai suddenly asked when he was approaching the door of the house.

It was rare for Ji Shuangyu to have a peaceful mind along the way, so she nodded and said, "Yes."

How she would be blamed, she had already prepared in her heart.

Yan Bai thought Ji Shuangyu would object for a while, but he didn't expect her to be so cooperative.

The door was open, and the butler saw Yan Bai and Ji Shuangyu walking in hand in hand, looked at Ji Shuangyu in surprise, but said nothing.

"Shuangyu, I have everything, don't be afraid." Pushing open the door of the front hall, Yan Bai held Ji Shuangyu's hand, swearing.

Ji Shuangyu watched the milky white door being slowly pulled open, but she didn't feel any nervousness in her heart.

Almost every time he came to Yan's house, Yan Bai held Ji Shuangyu's hand, but as soon as he entered the house, Yan Bai would let go.

This is basically no secret in the Yan family, and everyone is familiar with it, but this time it surprised the person who opened the door.

The young master walked in holding Ji Shuangyu's hand all the time!

Father Yan has already gone upstairs, except for a few servants who are busy with their own affairs, only Mrs. Yan is reading a magazine in the living room.

Yan Bai and Ji Shuangyu walked to the living room holding hands. Madam Yan casually raised her eyes and didn't pay attention to the two people's holding hands. She asked, "Why did Shuangyu come back suddenly today? Did you miss your mother?"

Ji Shuangyu didn't speak, Yan Bai held her hand tightly and said, "Mom, Shuangyu and I have something to tell you."

Madam Yan didn't hear Ji Shuangyu calling her, but instead heard her son speak so solemnly, she couldn't help turning her eyes to the two of them again.

This time, she saw two people holding hands.

Madam Yan's eyes sank, she slowly put the magazine in her hand aside, and smiled faintly: "Oh? What does Xiaobai want to tell me?"

Ji Shuangyu lowered her head slightly, not meeting Madam Yan's gaze.

The psychological preparation she had had before entering the door collapsed the moment she met the other party's gaze.

It turned out that she was still afraid.

Yan Bai glanced sideways at Ji Shuangyu's avoiding eyes, tightened his hands, faced his mother, and said, "Shuangyu and I have officially dated."

After hearing this, Mrs. Yan just smiled, ignored her son, looked at Ji Shuangyu lightly, and said, "What about Shuangyu, can you tell Auntie, are you also here to tell Auntie this?"

Ji Shuangyu's heart trembled, her hands couldn't help shaking, and she suddenly retracted her hands.

Yan Bai was slightly dissatisfied, but he also understood Ji Shuangyu's state of mind, so he put his empty hand back into his trouser pocket, and said solemnly: "Mom, Shuangyu and I mean the same thing."

Mrs. Yan gave her son a cold look, then looked at Ji Shuangyu with a gentle smile, beckoned and said, "Shuangyu, come, come to Auntie to see if you have your hair permed? Auntie, take a good look."

"Mom, can you stop pretending you didn't hear it!" Yan Bai shifted his body and stood in front of Ji Shuangyu.

"Shut up!" Mrs. Yan yelled at her son elegantly and innocently, and then took a deep breath, "You go up and talk to your father, and I will talk to Shuangyu alone."

Yan Bai stood still, his brows were furrowed and his gaze was firm.

Madam Yan pretended not to see her son's expression, and said softly, "Shuang Yu, would you like to talk to Auntie alone?"

Ji Shuangyu didn't say a single word from the moment she entered the door, and she also knew that she was doomed to have such a fate by agreeing to Yan Bai's coming to Yan's house to admit her relationship.

Behind Yan Bai, she pulled the other's sleeve with her hand, and said softly: "Brother Yan Bai, let me talk to Auntie alone."

Yan Bai was silent for a while.

He knew his mother well, and if they were allowed to talk alone, Frost Feather would flee without saying a few words.

"It's okay to talk, but you can't agree to break up, you know?" Yan Bai turned around and lifted Ji Shuangyu's chin.

Ji Shuangyu lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, neither saying yes nor saying no.

"Son, it's time for you to go up and find your father." Mrs. Yan became even more dissatisfied when she heard what her precious son said.