Gu Xiaoai asked. She couldn't help but look away from the girl in the car. The girl sat there quietly, nodding and smiling at Gu Xiaoai.

Gu Xiaoai feels dazzling.

Marquis smoked hard and said, "her mother told me that she had a child. I said I would not. Let them beat the child."

“……”

Gu Xiaoai looked at him, speechless for a moment.

No matter how greedy my aunt is, ye Jiani is also her own daughter. For such a man, my aunt naturally does not dare to take it. How can she scold her again

"Do you really mean it, or do you want to keep Janie from being scolded by her aunt?" Gu Xiaoai couldn't help asking.

Marquis dropped his cigarette to the ground, stepped on it, and chuckled sarcastically. "Who knows."

“……”

Gu Xiaoai couldn't talk with him any more. He turned around and walked. After two steps, he looked back. "You've broken up with Jani now, and still don't go back to Li's home?"

"Why don't you come back?" Marquis clapped his car with a smile. "I've brought all the people to my side. Can't I come back?"

“……”

Gu Xiaoai found that he had more questions about Li Jue, and he was confused. "Are you going to come back to Li's house for her or compromise to find her?"

'I don't know.'

“……”

Gu Xiaoai couldn't understand Regis. She even wanted to ask, didn't he love yejani at all? A little bit of feeling is not?!

But what if you ask?

After all, he and ye Jiani have come to a dead end.

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Back from the airport, Gu Xiaoai went to the football interest class to pick up len. Len was playing football on the field, and all the students around him were taller than him.

The coach said len is very talented in playing football, but the child doesn't know how to cooperate with the team. He prefers to play fancy football alone.

Len He Ziqi's brother and sister are like two sides, one likes to stand apart from others, the other likes to be lively.

Len No matter how good his autism is, he still has a kind of resistance to the world. Although he didn't say it, he showed it.

Gu Xiaoai drives len home. Len takes a small football and stands on the fingertips of his young fingers. He shouts, "Mom, look."

The clean and tender voice is very nice.

"Mom's driving." Gu Xiaoai smiles, turns his eyes and glances at him. He turns the football fast without stopping. He can't help but ring out the words of the coach, "son, don't you like to play in line with everyone?"

"They don't play." Len said directly, and then asked sensitively, "Mom, did the coach say I did?"

"Football is originally a group sport. Don't you think it's more interesting to win with your teammates than to play alone?" Gu Xiaoai asked with a smile.

Len Shaking his head, "they bump and kick, I don't like it."

"Son..."

"The coach says I'm not social?" Len seemed to be clear about what the coach said about him and said seriously, "I'm not. I only play with people who can play."

But only a few of the coach's students can play. If he wasn't too young, he didn't want to stay in such a children's football class.

However, he doesn't like to play with people with a big age difference. Like his father, he can play better with one foot than him.