I'm the pet of a wealthy family

"That's a lot of nonsense." Gong Su used his arms to hug Su Anxin.

Su Anxin raised her foot subconsciously, stretched forward, and stepped on the leather shoes. At first, she didn't dare to step on the ground too firmly, and pressed down tentatively.

"If you want to wrestle, just do it."

A man's displeased voice came from above his head.

Su Anxin snorted coldly, and even said that she did... She stepped on the leather shoes with both feet.

As soon as she stepped on it, Gong Su's dance steps became faster, and she firmly grasped his arms and clothes to avoid falling.

As the dance steps became faster and faster, Su Anxin felt as if she was floating up, so she didn't have to worry about dancing wrong, and there was no psychological pressure. Gradually, she immersed herself in it...

When the music stopped, Gong Su made an ending gesture, lowered his head, but saw the woman still hugging him, "Haven't you hugged him enough?"

"Look how arrogant that woman is, she's not finished showing her affection in public."

There were bitter words and jealous words among the guests.

Su An's heart was shocked, and only then did he realize that the dance music was over, he moved his feet off Gong Su's leather shoes in a little embarrassment, patted his skirt, pretended not to hear the guests' discussions, walked towards the dining table with his head upright, A little guy was there, eating happily with a plate.

"Mummy." Seeing Su Anxin, Su Anchen ran forward with a smile, "Mummy, you've worked hard."

"Look, I told you that your father will take good care of your mummy." Mr. Gong followed up and jokingly said, "It's useless to worry for so long, I didn't eat much of the mousse cake I specially prepared for you."

"Father?" Su Anxin frowned suspiciously.

Su Anchen pouted, "Grandpa told me to call me Tsundere Dad from now on."

"How can this be done?" Su Anxin subconsciously glanced behind her, feeling like a thief who stole someone's belongings. She didn't see the familiar tall figure, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Gong Su was stopped by other guests to speak, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

Don't look at the nonsense that Mr. Gong just said, and the child's name is Gong Su's father, which is another matter.

"Master Gong, you can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing." Su Anxin said seriously, "It's easy to take the child's age seriously."

The child is too young, Su An is afraid that one day the dream will be broken and the child's heart will be hurt.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Mr. Gong raised his beard, "I can't be more serious. From now on, you will be my granddaughter-in-law, and Xiao Chenchen will be my great-grandson. You also remember your identity, change your words quickly, otherwise Don't blame me for scolding you."

Su Anxin still wanted to talk, when a guest came over with a wine glass to talk to Mr. Gong.

"Elder Gong, congratulations, you have such a lovely great-grandson."

The person who came was a middle-aged man with gray hair, looking at Mr. Gong with a smile.

There were at least three hundred guests at the scene, but none of them dared to disturb Mr. Gong's love for his grandson. Su Anxin judged that the identity of the visitor was unusual.

"Old Mo, you're here too!" Elder Gong stepped forward with narrowed eyes and a smile, "I thought you'd be busy with your son's affairs recently, but you couldn't come, and no one sent you a post."

Mo?Su Anxin raised her eyebrows, it couldn't be Young Master Mo...it couldn't be such a coincidence, could it?
"Look, isn't that Mr. Mo?"

Some of the guests explained Su Anxin's confusion.

"The meeting between the ex-boyfriend's father and the current grandfather is another good show."

"What is the current ex-boyfriend? The child is five years old. I think it's just a secret..."

"The relationship is so messy, I can't figure it out."

"Otherwise, how can I say that this woman is so powerful, while spreading rumors with Mo Shao, secretly the child can play soy sauce, poor Mo Shao..."

Su Anxin's face turned pale.