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In the bathroom.

Huo Jinyang turned on the water and washed his hands. Only after that did he look at the jacket that he had thrown on the floor.

With a look of disgust, he avoided the dirty part of the kitten and reached into his pocket.

It was a palm-sized cake, covered in plastic.

It was the small cake that Gu Lanqing had given him when they first met.

Then he threw it in the trash.

The little cake that he had brought back.

This cake was the first gift that someone had given him.

Even if it was Gu Lanqing.

For the past few days, his body hadn't been feeling well, so no one noticed.

Even his mother didn't notice.

The little mouth curled up into a mocking smile.

Don't say that my mother didn't notice it this time. Since young, when did she notice it when he was sick?

In her eyes, she could only see Grandma Su.

Last night, after he heard Mo Liantao call him little bastard, he left the villa.

What was laughable was that not a single person from the Mo Clan noticed his departure.

He didn't want to, and he couldn't go back to Grandma Su's villa.

He didn't know where he was going, but he had unexpectedly and mysteriously arrived at Gu Lanqing's residence — yes, he knew everything about Gu Lanqing.

After all, Gu Lanqing was her father's woman.

He should hate her, hate her.

He absolutely could not admit that her embrace was so fragrant and soft.

He raised his arm. There was a faint fragrance coming from his arm. It was her smell.

The bed he was lying on was hers.

The blanket was also hers.

It was as if she was holding him in her arms.

He shook his head and put his arm down hard. "No, I hate this woman who took my father away! I hate it! "

He clenched the small cake in his hand tightly. "What lousy cake is this? I don't like it!"

In the choke, he threw the cake on the ground again.

After a few seconds, however, he pursed his lips and picked up the cake again.

He stared at the small cake in his hand.

It was at that moment that the door to the bathroom was pushed open. Gu Lanqing entered. "You're not wearing shoes, I …"

"Who …" Who let you in! "Get out!" Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, Huo Jinyang jumped up and pointed towards the bathroom door.

"This is my house, why can't I come in?" Gu Lanqing raised her brows and waved the key in her hand.

The child had even locked the bathroom door from the inside.

Looking at the way she held the clothes tightly in front of her chest, she was clearly flustered, but her voice was cold and fierce.

"I am a man and you are a woman. In case you come in and see something you shouldn't, are you responsible for me? " Huo Jinyang could not keep his mouth shut. The cake was hidden under his clothes.

I can't let this woman see me.

How shameful would that be?

"…" Gu Lanqing felt helpless as she rubbed her forehead. "What are you thinking?"

She stepped forward and placed her shoes on the ground. "The ground is very cold. Be a good boy and put on your shoes. "And …"

After a pause, she also placed the bag in her hands on the ground.

"Put the things in your pocket in this bag. I promise you, I won't peek. Put the clothes in the washing machine. I'll clean you up later, huh? "

The woman was also squatting on the ground. She raised her head and looked at him.

From this angle, her eyelashes were very long. Her pitch-black eyes were very gentle.

No one had ever spoken to him like that.

He turned his head away and said angrily, "Don't talk to me like that. As if I were a child. "

"Hur hur." Gu Lan Qing really had to smile. This child was really …

However, when she thought of his parents, the smile on her lips disappeared.

She stood up, said nothing, and walked to the door.

Huo Jinyang's eyes widened as he looked at her back — She was angry?

He lowered his eyes sadly. He was so unlovable that even if his mother didn't like him, how could she possibly like him?

Ye Zichen looked at the bag and slippers on the floor.

He bit his lip, carefully stepped on his slippers, and put the cake into his bag. He thought about how she had given him his shoes.

Even if she didn't like him, she wouldn't hate him too much.

Gu Lanqing stood at the door of the bathroom, a chill spreading through her heart.

The sound of water came from the bathroom again.

She turned and opened the door slightly.

He squatted on the floor, rubbing his hands together to wash his coat inside the basin.

The coldness in his heart instantly overflowed.

His heart was so weak that it was a complete mess.

No matter whose child he was, he was still a child.

Sighing silently, she turned around and left.

After Huo Jinyang washed his clothes, he carried his bag tightly and walked out of the bathroom. His vision was turning black and his hands and feet were a bit weak.

A rumbling sound could be heard coming from his stomach.

He awkwardly covered his stomach.

The bedroom door opened once again.

"I cooked a bowl of noodles. "Hurry up and eat while it's hot." Gu Lanqing walked in and waved at Huo Jinyang.

Huo Jinyang looked at the noodles and a hint of disgust appeared on his face. "This noodles doesn't look very tasty."

Although he said that, he still picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.

Although the speed was not too fast, it was enough for Gu Lan Qing to fill her bowl with noodles. She quickly ran out of noodles, and even the soup was gone.

"…" Gu Lanqing.

"I'm leaving." Huo Jinyang wiped his mouth and jumped off the chair.

"See you out." Suppressing the sudden disappointment in her heart, Gu Lanqing forced a fake smile as she spoke.

"Thank you for taking care of me today. But I still can't like you. " Huo Jinyang raised his chin and spoke with an expressionless face.

Gu Lanqing pursed her lips. She didn't know why, but this brat's current behavior made her think of Huo Yan.

Heh …

They were father and son.

The son was like the father, normal.

Looking at Gu Lan's cold snort, Huo Jinyang tightly grabbed the bag in his hands and continued to maintain his expressionless face as he said, "As repayment, I'll tell you a secret."

"If you really want to repay me, just don't work with that mom of yours to frame me." Gu Lanqing cleaned up the dishes and replied coolly.

Huo Jinyang naturally knew that Gu Lanqing was talking about Mo Wanying.

A look of disgust appeared on her petite face, and she suddenly thought of the pain she felt when she pinched her shoulder.

His shoulder was hurting …

He suddenly realized that his shoulder no longer hurt.

The faint smell of medicinal wine wafted over.

He lowered his eyes and continued, "Don't believe what Mo Wanying has said. What she said, including every punctuation mark, was false. "

He walked out.

Gu Lanqing was stunned.

What did this mean?

"Don't go." However, Gu Lan Qing didn't think about what he meant by that, but wanted to stop him.

He's just a kid, and he just got a fever.

She didn't care how he got here, but she couldn't just let him go.

By the time he reached the entrance, the door to the room had already been opened.

Two tall men saw Huo Jinyang and whispered, "Little Young Master."

Huo Jinyang turned around and looked towards Gu Lanqing who had caught up with him, "Miss Gu, don't be soft-hearted to me the next time we meet. "Because I will definitely take my father away from you."