After all his familiar classmates were picked up, he looked around alone, looking for An Hai. He whispered: "Why is Uncle An late today?"
About ten minutes later, he got into another luxury car.
The car was going very fast, and the little man in the back seat, wearing his seat belt, sighed heavily.
"Young Master Yuan, you are late, why are you still angry with me with a cold face?"
Why did he become Shao Yuan again? Li Jingyuan was so angry that he rushed over immediately after the meeting. Who knew that Shen Shaojie delayed him for a few minutes, and there were red lights on the road. So he was gorgeously late. ,
However, the first thing this little carrot said when he saw him was: "Why are you here? Where is Uncle An?"
The man became more and more angry as he thought about it and did not intend to pay attention to him. He turned off the elevated highway when he encountered a red light and stepped on the brakes heavily.
Gu An almost vomited in the car, but fortunately he fastened his seat belt tightly and he didn't fly out.
But he couldn't ask any more questions, his little face turned from red to green, and finally turned purple. But his little arms were tightly wrapped around the two boxes of cakes. He endured great discomfort and took great care of them.
The old Qinhuai residence is closer to the kindergarten where Gu An currently attends.
An Hai had been waiting at the door, counting on the time when Gu An would get out of school.
Sure enough, not long after, Li Jingyuan drove the car quickly.
He wrinkled, the speed was much faster than usual.
When the car stopped, he stepped forward and opened the back seat door. Gu An pushed the thing into his arms, and the little man turned his head and vomited.
Gu Liangyan, who had been squatting by the floor-to-ceiling window since he was sent back to the room last night, not eating, drinking or sleeping, had been in a daze. He looked at the day and night with despair, and suddenly a small figure came in. The sight of her eyes made her soul return to its original form.
She stumbled to stand up from the ground. Her legs were already numb from maintaining the same movement for a long time. She staggered a few steps and fell. She shed a few tears before she regained consciousness in her limbs.
"An'er, An'er!" She stumbled downstairs and ran to Gu An. The little person had vomited all the food in her body and finally stopped vomiting temporarily.
"Mommy, I'm fine, don't cry." Waves of acidic water stuck in his throat. Seeing Mommy running over in distress, Gu An tried his best to hold it in.
"What's wrong with you, An'er, are you sick?" Seeing that the child was so sensible, Gu Liangyan felt useless and burst into tears. She put her hand on Gu An's head to see if there was any fever, and then checked the child's body. Clothes. At the peak of the epidemic in autumn, did the aunts fail to take good care of him, so he caught a cold?
As a mother, Gu Liangyan's biggest wish now is to take care of Gu An.
But she can't, and even now she has to pay a huge price to see her children every day.
Li! Jing! Yuan!
Gu Liangyan turned around and took a cold and hateful look at the man next to him who was wearing a high-end suit and had a meticulous hairstyle.
He mocked coldly: "Mr. Li, this is what you call being able to take good care of the child? Don't you even know that he is sick? You dress up like a dog every day and dress the child so little, deliberately making him sick. Are you here to torture me?"
An Hai thought badly, Gu An was definitely not sick, but... He glanced at the big boss who was on the verge of anger. The deformed cake carton he was holding in his hand was even hotter to the touch.