The group pets of the big guys are squeamish again

Chapter 889 He is still a child
Gu Hanxiao nodded, "Qingqing, sit here, I'll go and have a look."

There were too many people watching not far away, Gu Hanxiao was afraid that something might happen to her.

Putting the fruit brought from home into her arms, Gu Hanxiao repeatedly told her not to get up, saw her nodding, and then walked towards the source of the sound in peace.

It was a filming device that was broken.

Gu Hanxiao was tall, so he could see the dark face of the director in the crowd at a glance.

Following the director's cold gaze, Gu Hanxiao saw the woman he just met in the parking lot in the crowd.

The woman clasped her hands together and kept apologizing to the director.

The director was in a good mood, and it was completely destroyed at the moment.

Looking at the broken equipment on the ground, the director raised his head with red eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, what's the use."

The woman was still crying and apologizing, and the sound of crying could fill the entire studio.

The director, who was so irritated by the noise, had veins twitching on his forehead. He was still calm, resisting the urge to curse, and said in a cold voice, "This device is 50 yuan, and I can pay by cash or card."

When she heard that a small device cost 50 yuan, the woman stopped crying immediately in fright.

With her eyes wide open, the woman didn't recover for a while.

"Bad girl, I hate you!"

Just as everyone was waiting for the woman to give a satisfactory answer, a child's voice was heard not far away.

When Gu Hanxiao heard this voice, he didn't even have time to turn his head, his legs subconsciously ran towards Ruan Qingqing's direction.

"Qingqing!"

Everyone turned their heads because of Gu Hanxiao's voice.

When he saw Ruan Qingqing sitting on the chair, even the director gasped.

Ruan Qingqing didn't expect that she could meet this little boy again just by sitting on a chair and obediently waiting for Gu Hanxiao to come back.

As soon as the little boy came up, he wanted to snatch the fruit that Gu Hanxiao had prepared for him in her hand.

Ruan Qingqing likes children, but she doesn't like arrogant children.

So instead of giving the fruit in the hand to the little boy, let him go to his mother.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his own voice fell, the little boy said such words.

"I curse you, I curse the brother in your stomach..."

"I advise you to keep your mouth clean."

Before the little boy could finish speaking, his small mouth was sealed by a big palm.

The mouth and nose were covered, and the body rose into the air again. The little boy was so frightened that he opened his mouth and bit the palm of Gu Hanxiao hard.

Gu Hanxiao frowned in pain, stretched out his other hand and grabbed his ear and pulled it out.

The little boy was in pain and cried out again.

It's just that his mouth was covered by Gu Hanxiao's hand, and he could only hear muffled cries.

As soon as the child's mother heard it, she could tell that it was her child crying.

Wiping away the tears on her face, the woman staggered and ran towards Gu Hanxiao's direction.

Squeezing into the crowd, the woman came up and punched Gu Hanxiao on the back twice, "Let go of my child, he is still a child, how could you treat him like this!"

Gu Hanxiao only felt that these words were a bit familiar, and couldn't remember where he had heard them for a while, so he turned around with a cold face.

Gu Hanxiao, "You said this is your son?"

The woman didn't answer his question, but reached out to hug the little boy into her arms.

Seeing Gu Hanxiao hugging the little boy's waist and not letting go, the woman raised her fist again and began to beat Gu Hanxiao's arm.

"enough!"

There was a roar from the crowd, which made the woman stop in shock.

The director who came out of the crowd pushed his glasses and looked at the woman indifferently, "We have decided to change people for this shoot, so get out of here. Also, the money for the equipment should be transferred to my card as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)