"Hehe, Dad Xin, Dad Qiu, I picked him up after getting off the plane."
Jiaojiao excitedly explained to the two of them that just when she was about to introduce the "beauty" around her to them, she realized that she didn't know the name of the "beauty" at all.
"Beauty, what's your name?"
Jiaojiao gently tugged on Gu An's sleeve and asked in a low voice.
beauty?
"An An, my name is An An."
Gu An looked at himself in embarrassment. The word "beautiful" has nothing to do with it. He was about to tell the little nympho next to him his real name. But he was still worried about what happened today, so he omitted his last name.
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"Hello An'an, my name is Jiaojiao!"
Jiaojiao happily extended her hand and introduced herself sweetly.
"Hello."
Gu An looked at the innocent little girl, hesitated, and held Jiaojiao's hand.
"An'an?"
Murong Xincheng stared at Gu An's delicate little face in confusion. He didn't know why he always felt that this little boy looked familiar.
"Hello, uncle."
Gu An heard someone calling his name and nodded obediently.
Murong Xincheng shook his head. He rarely interacted with people, so how could he know the little guy in front of him? Maybe the little guy was too beautiful and looked like a certain star?
"An'an, why are you alone at the airport?"
Murong Xincheng had no time to think about who the little boy looked like. Finding a family for the little boy was the top priority now.
"I...I can't find mommy."
Hearing this, Gu An replied aggrievedly, looked at Murong Xincheng with a helpless face, and sobbed as he spoke.
"Don't be afraid, An'an, can we help you find your mother? Do you know your mother's contact information?"
Seeing the little boy's pitiful and helpless look, Murong Xincheng asked again with great fatherly love.
"I do not remember."
Gu An lowered his head, stared at the ground, and slowly shook his head.
"What about your father's phone number?"
Murong Xincheng asked without giving up. The boy with eyes looked like he was four or five years old. He could at least remember the phone number of one of his parents.
"I'm with mommy."
Gu An replied in a low voice, this time he didn't lie? Gu An couldn't stop crying when he thought of his mother, and his thin and trembling shoulders made him look particularly distressed.
"Xin Dad, you have gone too far!"
Seeing her "beauty" crying so sadly, Jiaojiao couldn't help but feel sorry for Gu An.
"Feel sorry."
Murong Xincheng saw Gu An's reaction and apologized guiltily. Facing the weak, pitiful and helpless Gu An, Murong Xincheng was embarrassed and didn't know what to do.
"Jiaojiao, please take An An to treat the wound first, and then eat some dessert. He may be hungry."
Fu Shiqiu, who had been sitting silently next to him, suddenly spoke up and rescued Murong Xincheng in time.
"yes!"
Hearing that Fu Shiqiu agreed to Gu An's stay, Jiaojiao quickly agreed and left with Gu An anxiously. Since Qiu's father agreed, Xin's father would definitely agree as well.
"Aunt Li, please help An An take a look. Is he seriously injured?"
Jiaojiao pushed Gu An onto the chair and said anxiously. The Aunt Li she mentioned was the full-time nanny hired by Murong Xincheng for Jiaojiao, who was responsible for Jiaojiao's daily life at home.
"It's not serious. It's just a skin injury. It's just that the child is so beautiful."
The nanny was also surprised by such a beautiful child. She responded respectfully and quickly treated Gu An's wound. Fortunately, the wound was not deep and only needed a simple bandage.