One Child and Two Treasures: Young Master Gu's palm is full of tenderness

Chapter 651 Even You Guess That, Don't You?
Gu Zhizun faltered a little, smiled, and smiled sadly: "Even you guess that way, don't you?"

"Young master?" 23 watched him take a step worriedly, and wanted to hold up an umbrella for him. Gu Zhizun waved his hand wearily, and it took a long time before he uttered a sentence: "Xiaobao will never be my son, she will never Something happened, Yi Nuannuan is lying!!!"

He would rather that Yi Nuannuan was lying than accept the fact that something happened!

Gu family, at the gate.

Boom... boom... boom...

Even though it was winter, there was constant thunder and heavy rain.

The big raindrops fell on Wenqing's face and body. Several guards were considering whether to hold an umbrella for him. The crumbling appearance of Wenqing made several guards very worried.

Anyway, these are young masters of warmth, not others. They all have eyes for how much they dote on young masters of warmth.

After a few of them deliberated, someone finally ran in to report.

The whole body is soaked in warmth, the rain flows down his cheeks to his neck, from his neck into his underwear, and into his thighs along his abdominal muscles...

Suddenly, an umbrella appeared above the head, blocking the wind and rain all over the sky.

With cheeks soaked by the rain, he looked up in embarrassment. His vision was blurred in the rain and fog. He wiped his face hard, and then he could see clearly the face of the person who shielded him from the wind and rain.

The man bent down and supported him with one hand: "Get up."

But she shook her head tenderly, not daring to look into the other person's eyes. Those eyes are the children who have done something wrong and don't know how to face the blankness and helplessness of their parents.

Lingyin squatted down, holding an umbrella in one hand, and picked up a handkerchief from his pocket with the other hand, and slowly wiped the handkerchief along his warm face, "I'm soaked in water, can't I get up?"

She looks away tenderly, not daring to look at Lingyin.

My heart was full of complicated emotions, the kind of embarrassment and annoyance that I had no face to face, because most of it was covered by the mist, "Uncle told me to kneel here and reflect."

"Kneel down again, do you still want to dance with this leg in the future?"

Lingyin's eyes were full of distress, and he pulled him again: "Get up, come home with me."

But he just doesn't move.

"How long do you want to kneel? Tomorrow morning, there will be people coming and going here, wanting to embarrass your father before you get up? Although you are not my own, everyone knows that you are my son, and you can't ignore my face." " He joked with warmth.

Warmth but can't laugh, the whole person is shivering with cold, his lips are trembling and Zhang Zhang, he can't say sorry, his heart seems to have knocked over the five-flavored bottle, he once filmed the scene where his son and his father quarreled, He thinks that he has figured out the role very well, but it is only when he is really on the scene that he realizes how poorly he acted back then.

"Dad..." It was hard to say, how much annoyance and regret were hidden.

"Since you still want to call me Dad, just listen to what Dad says, get up, and go home with Dad." Lingyin patted his head: "Stinky boy, only listen to your uncle, not mine?"

"no……"

He moved his body tenderly, but he felt as if he collapsed when he moved. He tried to move his legs. Maybe it was because he knelt for too long and his blood didn't circulate. Now he can't stand up at all.

"Are your feet numb and you can't get up?" Lingyin asked him.

Shaking his head tenderly, his throat was choked up very uncomfortable.

Lingyin suddenly turned around, squatted in front of him, turned to look at him with a smile: "Come up."

That smile made him even more ashamed, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

"obedient."

(End of this chapter)