Quickly put on the male god, you are so good

Chapter 160 Meng Po, Too Much Soup (50)

"Father..." Xiaotuanzi looked at Beiyuan High God hesitantly.

Those nimble black eyes were filled with pleading, and Gu Qian looked worried, she wanted to beg him not to take the little fat man away, but her reason would not allow it.

Gu Qian could only endure the discomfort forcefully.

Bei Yuan narrowed his eyes, "Come here."

Bei Yuan's sharp eyes stared straight at his son's chubby hand on Gu Qian's chest.

Brat, where did you put your hands!

If this wasn't his own son, he would have wanted to rush up and chop off his hand. The more he looked at it, the angrier he became.

The little fat man looked back at his father timidly.

In an instant, lightning and flint crackled in the eyes of the two people.

Thinking that his father was angry at him for sneaking out, the little fat man pursed his lips in reluctance to admit defeat.

Wronged Baba, he obviously left a note.

Recalling the crumpled rice paper, it was clearly written, "I'm leaving, don't read it." With five big characters, Xiao Tuanzi gained confidence and was no longer afraid of his father.

He jumped down from Gu Qian's arms, tugging at her robe with great reluctance, "Mother...I'm leaving..."

Xiaotuanzi's eyes were red, her voice was waxy, and she was sobbing.

Gu Qian's heart ached when she saw it, but she heard her say, "Goodbye..."

Xiaotuanzi's tears stopped in his eyes, he raised his head in disbelief, his long eyelashes trembled, and trembled again.

Taking advantage of his blank moment, Beiyuan rudely pulled Xiaotuanzi.

This unfilial son, is his father dead?Actually ignore him!Be intimate with his wife in front of him.

What's going on with that miserable look about to be separated from life and death?

Like lifting a chicken, drag the little dumpling in mid-air.

Xiaotuanzi's limbs drooped down, his little face expressionless. He was used to this rough posture.

"Hey, can you be gentle?" Gu Qian couldn't help but shout to the man's cold back.

The man turned his head and gave Gu Qian a quiet look.

Gu Qian's back felt inexplicably cold.

I was stunned to watch this group of people suddenly appear and then disappear.

The little boy let out a long sigh of relief, and said worriedly: "I thought you were going to finish playing."

When Gu Qian turned around and saw his grimace, she subconsciously jumped back.

"When did you come up?" She patted her chest with lingering fear.

The little boy was a little hurt, and he tilted Gu Qian resentfully, and unconsciously stroked his face up and down, "Am I scary?"

Gu Qian really wanted to comfort him, but her conscience didn't allow her. She was always sincere.

There was a difficult "hmm".

Xiao Tong instantly felt a [-]-point crit.

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What Gu Qian didn't expect was that.

The next day, within a few hours to be precise, Xiaotuanzi came to look for her.

Gu Qian thought that Xiaotuanzi would come back to find her, but she never expected it to be so fast.

Of course, Gu Qian would be happier if he could get rid of the man in black beside him.

After he left, she went out of her way to check his identity.

The number one god of war in the heavens, his name is Beiyuan.

When hearing these two words, Gu Qian's heart was as heavy as if being weighed down by a heavy stone.

With such a high status, wouldn't it be difficult for her to see Xiaopang again?
Gu Qian glanced at the aloof man in black with complicated emotions.

She took Xiaotuanzi from his hand, and politely smiled at Beiyuan Shangshen, "I will take good care of him."

The subtext is, you can go back.

Bei Yuan nodded, but did not move.

Gu Qian looked at him with a smile, and Beiyuan twitched the corner of his mouth.

So there is this scene.

On the Naihe Bridge, I saw a handsome and indifferent man looking at an equally beautiful and charming woman with a ferocious expression.

The ghost messengers on duty couldn't help guessing secretly whether the god came to seek revenge from Po Meng.

The smile on the corner of Gu Qian's mouth froze abruptly.

The man's expression was restrained freely, and he returned to his iceberg face in a second.

It's still more pleasing to the eye, Gu Qian heaved a sigh of relief, just now it really made people feel cold.

Gu Qian said caringly: "Beiyuan Shangshen wants to come and is busy with business, so he can leave first, little... I will take good care of Rourou."

Gu Qian swallowed the word "fatty" that was about to be spit out, back into her throat.

This time she said it clearly enough, but she almost didn’t point it out directly, you can leave!

(End of this chapter)