Chapter 2

Three years later.

A driverless carriage galloped along the muddy road.

"Mom, it's time for dinner. It's time for dinner." A fat doll pulled the sleeve of a beautiful young girl with a waxy voice.

The girl's black thrush looks like a distant mountain, and her skin is like coagulated fat. Her beautiful eyes are as bright as stars, showing a lazy temperament, but there is a sharp light hidden in the depths of her pupils.

Gu Guan calculated the time and said, "you ate a plate of Osmanthus cake an hour ago."

The fat baby touched his stomach, "but Bao Wazi's stomach is hungry!"

I have to eat when I'm hungry. This is the truth my mother gave me.

Gu Guan put down his medical book and pinched the fat baby's cheek. "Gu Zhao, do you know what you will become if you eat like this again?"

Gu Zhao grinned, leaving only one slit in his eyes, "I know, become a pig baby, a chubby pig baby. Baowazi likes pig babies. Braised meat is delicious, sweet and sour ribs are delicious, and roasted pig feet are delicious... "

Gu Zhao is like a family treasure. The dishes with baby pig as the main ingredient or auxiliary ingredient are young and have excellent memory.

"Does the fat boy turn into a pig baby also have to be made into braised meat?" Gu Guan laughs at Gu Zhao with malice.

Gu Zhao was stunned. His eyes were slowly filled with tears. He held his round belly in his hands and choked, "baowa is not delicious. My mother is bad. My mother can't eat baowa."

"Since baowa says her mother is bad, why can't a bad mother eat baowa?"

"Because baowazi is my mother's sweetheart, my mother can't eat her own sweetheart, otherwise it will hurt."

"My mother..."

Gu Guan's pupil shrinks sharply, reaches out to hug Gu Zhao, breaks open one side of the carriage and rushes out.

The next moment, with a bang, the whole carriage turned into a pile of junk.

Gu Guan stared at the center of the smoke filled with cold eyes.

There was a slight sound in the smoke Center. A tall figure straightened his waist, and his face gradually appeared in Gu Guan's eyes.

It was a handsome man without waves, such as Xia Guangyan, such as jade reflected, a dark black black clothes, in the dust, but it was spotless, like an immortal, born not to be contaminated with human fireworks.

Without saying a word, Gu Guan waved the needle, and the silver needle broke the wind. With the potential of wind and thunder, he could hear the roaring thunder.

Feng Qing's eyebrows were slightly frowned. It seemed that she waved her sleeve without heart, and the silver needle was in her bag.

"Sorry, it happened suddenly, I will compensate you." Feng Qing's voice is low, hoarse and magnetic. It is clear like a drum in the morning and evening, which makes people feel restless.

Feng Qing looks at Gu Guan. Gu Guan has a graceful figure, ethereal temperament, beautiful eyes and strong momentum. He is not inferior to him.

Feng Qing's heart moved slightly.

Gu Guanwei raised his hand and pointed out that the more beautiful things are, the more toxic they are. This is a beautiful, charming and dangerous beauty.

Poison beauty!

This is Feng Qing's first impression of Gu Guan.

"Compensation?" Gu Guan said coldly, "it's a small matter for you to smash down from the sky and destroy my carriage. I can ignore it. But you put my son in danger. You just want to be sorry? It's not that easy. "

Son?

Feng Qing moved his eyes and fell on Gu Zhao.

Wearing a royal blue silk and satin dress, Gu Zhao lies prone in Gu Guan's arms, holding Gu Guan's clothes tightly with both hands. His Obsidian eyes are flashing with panic and surprise. From time to time, he secretly glances at Feng Qing, like a brave and timid little milk dog.

Feng Qing's hand fell behind his back and slowly clenched into a fist.

Pink face, delicate nose, clear eyes, short and round figure, this child, this child.

Feng Qing's breathing became short and disordered.