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Chapter 1072 Winning Twins 7
Leng Tong bought the roses at the fastest speed and came back, and placed them beside Gu Shaocheng. When he saw the two girls outlined on the paper, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he couldn't believe his eyes at all, " Sir, I didn't expect you to have the artistry of a painter."

Gu Shaocheng's eyebrows were beaming, and he took a pen to draw on the paper, "My daughter."

The corners of Leng Tong's eyes twitched, and he understood his words after a while, and then secretly glanced at Mr.'s face: "Didn't Mr. mean a boy, why did you draw a girl?"

Gu Shaocheng raised his eyebrows: "Who told you that I like boys?"

"Haven't you always liked boys?"

Needless to say?Everyone's eyes are discerning, Mr. is eager for a child, who doesn't know?
He wanted a son from the beginning, and he didn't even allow anyone to mention his daughter in front of him, saying that he was afraid that his son would be lost. It was an exaggeration. Miss Chen Xing often complained endlessly under his lust .

What's going on today sir?

For the first time ever, he fell in love with his daughter?

Is the sun coming out from the west?

Subconsciously looking at the sky, Tianyang is no longer west!
"Which eye of yours has seen that I have always liked boys?" Gu Shaocheng said coldly: "I have always liked girls! You can make mistakes about this kind of thing, so how can you do things for me?"

Leng Tong: "..."

"See if my daughter looks good!"

Gu Shaocheng drew five blank sheets of paper, and drew five versions of his daughter respectively. Each version was a reorganization of his irrelevant relationship with Chen Xing. There are some clues in the painting, and even the character of the little princess in the painting is very clear.

Cute, amazing, glamorous, pure, noble.

Gu Shaocheng beckoned and called all the bodyguards around who were killing time: "Let's see which type my daughter should be."

"Why is it a daughter, sir, not a son?"

So, Gu Shaocheng was serious again, his eyes were like knives, and he didn't speak.

But those cold eyes, not angry but majestic, with a big aura, are really scary.

The one who understood the wink immediately laughed awkwardly: "Haha, my daughter is good, my daughter is good, the little princess is the cutest."

With the first one who can wink, the rest of the people immediately echoed like dogs.

So several bodyguards cooperated very well and began to discuss the future little princess.

"Sir, I like this little girl. She's cute. Girls should be cuter."

The corner of Gu Shaocheng's mouth was slightly bent, feeling satisfied.

Seeing his eyes soften, a group of his subordinates became more and more dog-legged.

"The glamorous type is also good. I like the glamorous type. This eye looks like a husband. I think Miss Chen Xing will give birth to this type in the future. Everyone says that her daughter is more like her father!"

Gu Shaocheng's face became more pleasant.

"Noble type, everyone is a lady, so she is worthy of the husband's daughter."

"The pure type is also good, like Miss Chen Xing, it is also attractive."

"My husband's daughters are all good-looking, where are the genes?"

Gu Shaocheng's eyes were as proud as a peacock's tail, and he put away the five sketches without hesitation. His mood was delighted, and he handed the portrait he had sketched to Leng Tong, "Take it, and let someone use this as a prototype to make a picture for me. Five photos come out, make doll-type little girls, and send them back."

(End of this chapter)