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Chapter 1592

Chapter 1592

Gillian and her sister Li Wan'er took Tuantuan to wait in the backstage lounge.

"Do you think it's like the plot in the cute baby article, that's how the father and son met?"

Sister Li Wan'er lowered her voice and said in a gossip.

"Sister, have you read the novel about Egg Tatta again? I've told you a long time ago that she wrote a novel, and such a plot will not happen in the real world!"

Gillian rolled her eyes and exposed her sister's fantasy without hesitation.

"Who said that reality is often more coincidental and bizarre than novels! What if the father and son really meet?"

"Then they will be like strangers and nothing will happen, because... they look like him every year!"

lounge,

Only a few members will come here, and there are special toilets here.

"Young Master every day, I'm right next to you. After you come out, wait for me next to you. Don't run around!"

After the male assistant carefully advised the little kid, he also went to the innermost compartment to use the toilet.

The little guy quickly finished the bathroom and obediently pushed open the door and went out to wash his hands. He was attracted by the man standing in front of the sink.

What a strong aura!

Every Nian sighed silently in her heart, it looked like the domineering president in a TV series, no... it is even more domineering president than the domineering president!

The little kid who has always had a high vision gave a high score to the man in his heart.

Gu Qian, who was washing his hands in front of the mirror, noticed an unusual look very keenly.

She looked up at the mirror in front of her and saw a little baby standing behind her. Her skin was as white as a 15-year-old dumpling. She had very delicate and three-dimensional facial features, which made people like it at first glance.

He wiped his hands gracefully, then turned around and looked at the little baby.

Nian Nian was startled and thought that he had been spotted by this man. He quickly turned his eyes away and walked to the sink pretending to be calm, and was struggling to wash his hands as if he was an adult.

But others are not as tall as the sink, and no matter how much he jumps, he can't reach the sink.

The cute movements of the little kid made Gu Qian laugh. This little kid is much cute than their eldest nephew.

Thinking of this, Gu Qian immediately bent down and looked at the little baby gently.

"Children, do you need my help?"

When I saw Gu Qian taking the initiative to show my kindness, Niannian's first reaction was what my mother said.

Don't talk to strangers!

But the uncle in front of me is really handsome. He probably doesn’t look bad, right? Besides... the assistant brother is coming out soon.

Although his mother's words passed through his mind countless times, for some reason, he always felt that the handsome uncle in front of him was so kind.

"I'm not a bad guy, I just want to help you wash your hands. Can I help you?"

For some reason, Gu Qian guessed the little baby's thoughts at a glance. It was obvious that they had seen each other for the first time, so strange.

"Okay, just take a moment."

The little breast ball's face wrinkled slightly, he was entangled for a second, and then he agreed readily.

After all, he is not an ordinary child, but he is not so easily bullied.

"Okay, just take a moment."

Gu Qian smiled slightly, repeated the words of the little baby, reached out and picked him up softly, and asked him to wash his hands well.

In such a short time, Gu Qian looked at the little baby carefully. The child's every move was very organized and had the nobleness of the top of the pyramid.

Before he knew it, Gu Qian actually gave the little guy a very high score in his heart.

In the backstage lounge downstairs,

My sister is still talking about the possibility of "father-son recognition" with Gillian.

"Even if you look like you every day, you are not particularly similar to Gu Qian, but at a young age, how many children can have that aura every day? And don't you think his aura is very similar to Gu Qian?"

"How similar can he be? He has not been married yet, so it is impossible for him to fantasize about having a son, right?"

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