The hero is fucking the system

Chapter 32

When Qi Mufeng was overjoyed, he saw Yuan Jiu passing by without even looking at him, and went straight behind him.

He looked back and saw that the cute girl in his memory who didn't like to smile was smoothing another man's hair at the moment, her smile was as bright as the sun, moon and stars, and the morning glow was filling the air.

Qi Mufeng was faintly jealous.

He knew this man, the person his parents asked him to study, has always been vigorous and resolute, has a keen sense of business, and is a genius who rages at others for several blocks at a young age.

"Ma Ma." Ye Yuanlin, who was standing far away, heard Duan Jinyu's shout.Ye Yuanlin opened her eyes wide in surprise, and her surprise didn't come from knowing that Yuan Jiu had a son, after all, she knew it when she was at the police station, she was surprised that...

This little guy is called Gu Xiao's father?

What is this concept?If Duan Jinyu's father were someone else, he was an illegitimate child, a bastard, and even Yuan Jiu's reputation would not be good.But if his father was Gu Xiao, then Duan Jinyu would be the young master of the Gu family, the prince, and his status would rise from the lowest to the top of the pyramid.

Two extremes!

Looking at the picture of a family of three in front of him, Qi Mufeng couldn't hold back the smile slightly, "Xiao Jiu..."

"Sorry, I don't know you." Yuan Jiu hugged Gu Xiao's arm, and said to Qi Mufeng apologetically, "Please respect yourself, sir."

After the short sentence, Yuan Jiu didn't say any more.Instead, he turned his attention to Gu Xiao. Gu Xiao managed to control his expression and regain his composure amid Yuan Jiu's various words mixed with candied fruit.

After all, the villain's black value is rising fast!
"Honey, let's go back to the lobby." Yuan Jiu said sweetly.

Gu Xiao casually glanced at Qi Mufeng, "Yes."

When the three left, Yuan Jiu secretly gave Ye Yuanlin an OK gesture.Anyway, the original owner is the blood of the Ye family, and now I hope that Ye Yuanlin can take the place of the original owner and honor the two elders.After all, the Ye family's parents had been looking for the original owner for a long time...

What to say to hate, in fact, she doesn't care much in her heart.

Yuan Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, and walked into the hall with Gu Xiao on his arm.

Not long after entering the hall, Yuan Jiu keenly noticed that the air around Gu Xiao was dropping rapidly.

Duan Jinyu's feeling is the most intuitive, "Ma Ma, I feel cold."

Yuan Jiu hugged Duan Jinyu, who was walking towards her, in his arms, and looked at Gu Xiao with puzzled eyes, "Baby? What's wrong with you."

Because Gu Xiao's eyes are not on her, and the target of this chill is far away...

on a woman.

On a woman with exquisite makeup.

Yuan Jiu froze for a moment, this woman... seemed a little familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was.

The man beside him, with heavy eyes, said coldly, "Xu Lingyan, do you remember?"

Hearing this, Yuan Jiu quickly extracted this person's information from the memory box.

Xu Lingyan, the original owner was a good senior in her freshman year. When she entered the school, this senior was the assistant of her class.

And Xu Lingyan was also the only witness who witnessed her saving Gu Xiao back then.

After all, the blind Gu Xiao doesn't know what the girl who rescued him looks like.

Yuan Jiu had some bold guesses in his heart, but he was not sure.

She said, "Remember, that senior sister who rescued you with me at that time."

Gu Xiao sneered.

Yuan Jiu's heart skipped a beat.

"It's not difficult to find someone with the influence of the Gu family, but she deceived me back then and made me think that it was her who saved me. She concealed her identity information, as if deliberately preventing me from finding out. Of course, in the end we We still found out her identity, Xu Lingyan, the eldest lady of the Xu family, one of the second-line collaborators of the Gu family." Gu Xiao's cold voice gradually softened at the end, mixed with a trace of guilt, "I'm sorry, I mistook her for you. "

(End of this chapter)