IPVS Chapter 19.2

In An An’s confused eyes, Gu Yicheng sincerely offered to take a step to speak.

He took the little dumpling into the master bedroom where there was no camera.

The master bedroom was covered with a soft light gray carpet.

An An sat down with her short legs crossed and looked at Gu Yicheng blankly: “Uncle, what do you want to say to me?”

For an entire afternoon, Gu Yicheng watched most of the clips from Mo Sui and An An’s live broadcast room.

Some of the highlight moments were marked by fans on the video titles, but he also watched a lot of the warm and non-highlight moments.

In the end, he felt more and more that this little girl was really something.

She was actually able to fix Mo Sui.

Gu Yicheng decided to put aside his pride and ask the little girl for advice.

He tried to sit cross-legged on the ground, trying to get close to An An.

It was just that Gu Yicheng had long legs and he didn’t have the habit of crossing his legs before. No matter how he put them, there was nowhere to put his long legs.

In addition, although the trousers were casual, they did not have such a lot of elasticity. For a moment, his movements were very awkward.

A look of regret appeared on An An’s little face.

Uncle couldn’t even cross his legs.

Looking up, Gu Yicheng’s mouth froze when he felt the little dumpling’s sympathetic eyes.

He simply stood up again, pulled up a stool, and sat down.

After sitting down, he leaned his upper body forward slightly, put his elbows on his legs, clasped his hands, and said seriously: “An An, how about we coax Mom together?”

An An tilted her head and thought for a moment. Then, she shook her head gently and refused: “No, you can’t.”

Gu Yicheng sat up straight: “Why can’t I?”

“You were so fierce when you came home just now.” The little dumpling expressed her dissatisfaction softly and waxily.

Gu Yicheng subconsciously retorted: “I didn’t.”

How could he be so fierce? Even when the conflict between two people was at its peak, he had never been so fierce.

At most, he was just a little cold and broke up with her on bad terms.

Although he didn’t admit it in his heart, when he faced An An’s serious face, his tone softened: “Then, tell me, why am I so fierce?”

The soft little dumpling stood up with her little hands on the ground.

Her short legs were numb from the pressure, so she punched them with her small fists. After she recovered, she ran to Mo Sui’s bedside to get a small skirt.

The bear doll decoration on the beige skirt fell off, so An An asked her mother to help sew it.

It was just that her mother didn’t know how to do it, so she kept it on the bedside. She probably had to wait until Aunt Wu came to sew it up.

“It’s started!” An An said.

Gu Yicheng looked at the child in confusion.

An An was immersed in her own world. She put her little skirt on her white and tender arms and took a few steps forward. She bent her fingers and tapped the wall lightly.

Knock, knock, knock—

Only then did Gu Yicheng realize that the child was playing house with him.

Or in other words, it was a reenactment of the scene. That little skirt was simulating the suit on his arm when he came back.

When asking for advice, you should act like you are asking for advice.

Gu Yicheng bit the bullet and acted with the little dumpling.

He twisted the door handle from a distance and pretended to open the door.

The big one and the small one looked at each other, but no one said a word.

Finally, An An’s little head poked forward, blinked, and looked at him doubtfully.

Gu Yicheng suddenly understood and imitated Mo Sui’s tone just now: “Why are you here?”

“Go home for dinner.” An An wanted to speak in a rough voice, but accidentally, every word that came out came out in a silly tone.

Gu Yicheng showed a thoughtful expression.

Game over?

 

 

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