Just now during the meeting, Ye Gushen suddenly left after receiving a message, shocking everyone who followed him out.
Only to see Ye Gushen gently asking in a low voice to the girl in his arms, the usually cold and formidable Ye Gushen actually had such a tender side!
Seeing it was Nan Yangyang's yard, his heart trembled in shock, what had that little ancestor done again!
Tang Suiyu shook her head, playing with his buttons with her small hands, pursing her lips and said pitifully, "I've suffered an emotional trauma, I need to eat hot and spicy hotpot to feel better."
"Okay, hot and spicy hotpot." Ignoring everyone, Ye Gushen carried Tang Suiyu away.
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Sitting in the car, the previously pitiful Tang Suiyu suddenly became lively, "Uncle Ye, I was so weak just now, that guy must feel really sorry for you! Scaring your precious fiancée!"
"Maybe." He didn't care about that, he just hoped she was alright.