Mo Sui and Gu Yicheng had taken the child home for several days. Both of them didn’t want the child to be disturbed, so they hadn’t announced the news to the public.
Netizens still thought that the little one was still staying in the orphanage pitifully.
Sister Wu was too lazy to pay attention to those black fans who were keen on moral kidnapping, but on the Internet, there were still many fans and passers-by who really cared about the child’s current situation.
She believed that everyone would be very surprised to see An An wearing a small dress to attend the event in the evening.
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On the other side, the styling team sent Mo Sui and An An the dresses they would wear to attend the red carpet.
Everyone was in a hurry and had already decided on the styling for tonight.
Looking at the small dress hanging on the hanger, An An couldn’t help but reach out and touch it. She loved it.
Gu Yicheng came down from upstairs in his home clothes, one hand in his pocket and the other holding the little dumpling’s slippers: “An An, I’ve told you many times that you can’t run barefoot on the ground. It’s too cold.”
An An stepped on the ground quietly with her bare little feet.
It felt icy and cool, so comfortable.
Gu Yicheng asked the child to put on slippers, and his eyes suddenly fell on two dresses, one large and one small.
Looking at Mo Sui who was being helped by a stylist to put on makeup, he was slightly stunned and looked at her dress again.
He couldn’t help but think of the first time he saw Mo Sui in an evening dress.
That day, she wore a bright yellow dress with a high color saturation. Her long hair was tied up high, revealing her slender neck and slender white shoulders.
Countless flashes of light flashed by, but her smile was always appropriate, and her eyes were lively and vivid. She was stunningly beautiful.
After the ceremony, he stood outside waiting.
At that time, Mo Sui had just emerged and was not very famous, so not many people paid attention to her.
She quietly slipped out from the back door of the venue, and when she saw him, she patted his shoulder vigorously.
Until now, Gu Yicheng still remembered her smile at that time.
She laughed so freely as if all the stars in the sky were scattered in her eyes, making it impossible to look away.
In the cold and bleak early autumn, she held up the hem of her evening dress, draped his long cardigan on her shoulders, and walked into the alley.
They had endless things to talk about and hoped to stay together forever.
Even if they stayed for one more minute, they could be happy for another minute.
Gu Yicheng was lost in thought for a moment as he thought about the past.
At this moment, Mo Sui’s slender fingers held an earring, and she looked up at him.
Both of them were silent.
After a moment, a teasing smile appeared in her eyes: “What are you looking at?”
Gu Yicheng raised the corners of his lips and took a step forward. His eyes looked at her deeply: “I remembered–”
“Yes, what are you looking at?” An An also came over curiously.
Gu Yicheng:…
“Um…” He coughed, “Did the stylist not prepare my dress?”
“Dad, you said you have a lot of suits. An An saw them yesterday!” An An jumped and said, “There are black, gray, dark blue… Dad, go change your clothes. We are going to play on the red carpet!”
Gu Yicheng was so angry that he almost laughed. He pressed her little head and leaned over to whisper something in her ear.
When he walked away, the child was still blinking his eyes, with an innocent and naive expression on his face.
“Mom, why did Dad say An An was a little light bulb?”
Mo Sui’s expression was as innocent as the little dumpling’s: “That’s right, yesterday he praised our An An as a good baby, but today he says you’re become a little light bulb. That’s too much.”
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