He Qisheng stood beside Zhou Mingmin and explained the play to her carefully. When he raised his eyes, he saw her curled eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes.
Such an in-depth opportunity to talk about the film was rare, so Mo Sui was also listening attentively.
An An, who was standing by, listened with a frown on her face. She felt that acting was too complicated.
Didn’t the director uncle say that they were off work? Why did he talk for so long?
The little dumpling knew that she shouldn’t urge adults to talk, so she could only stand aside and wait anxiously.
Fortunately, at this time, her phone watch vibrated.
It was Dad calling!
An An was surprised and was about to click the ‘answer button’ when she suddenly looked up and met the director’s eyes.
The little dumpling answered the call without disturbing them. She raised her short legs and ran to the end of the corridor.
“Dad!”
Hearing this voice, Gu Yicheng’s mouth corners immediately rose.
Just now, he played chess with the old man. After an hour, it was still difficult to tell who won.
He tried to run away and decided to lose to the old man quietly, but who knew that the old man was so sharp that his face immediately darkened.
In desperation, Gu Yicheng could only play a whole game of chess with him.
After leaving Gu’s house, he was thinking about teaching An An to play chess some other day and letting her accompany the old man.
This was simply a pitfall for the little girl. Gu Yicheng felt guilty for no reason. After getting in the car, he called the child and wanted to talk to her.
“An An.” Gu Yicheng asked with a smile, “Do you miss Dad?”
The little dumpling nodded vigorously: “We all miss Dad very much!”
These words were said by An An herself.
But Gu Yicheng thought that the mother and daughter had already discussed it, so he felt happy instantly.
The soft and tender voice of the little dumpling echoed in the car.
An An told her father everything that happened throughout the day.
“I’ve made a friend. My new friend is Little Biscuit. Little Biscuit shared her biscuits with me!”
“Mom is wearing a costume. It’s so beautiful. They say it’s a cheongsam! An An took a photo, but I don’t know how to send it. I’ll ask Mom to send it to you later!”
He listened quietly, and suddenly became alert, and warned her, “An An, don’t let Mom send it to me. She won’t agree. Ask someone else to help.”
The little dumpling nodded as if she understood, “I’ll find Sister Qiao Guo!”
Seeing that the child understood immediately, Gu Yicheng smiled with satisfaction and approval.
But suddenly, he felt even more guilty.
The baby was so good to him. How could he send her to play chess with the old man?
“What is An An doing now?”
“We are about to go back to the room.”
Gu Yicheng asked casually: “Oh, what is Mom doing?”
An An raised her head, glanced at Mo Sui, and reported truthfully: “Director Uncle is chatting with Mom.”
Gu Yicheng’s heart was alarmed. Fortunately, he had a reliable little spy!
He looked alert: “Did your Mom pay attention to him?”
An An took another look and said, “Of course, Mom is very polite!”
He spoke again with difficulty: “Is she happy?”
The child’s tender little voice sounded again, still piercing his heart: “Happy, happy, everyone is laughing!”
Gu Yicheng: !!!
A bolt from the blue1晴天霹雳, qíngtiānpīlì: lit. thunderclap from a clear sky (idiom) / fig. a bolt from the blue. An announcement, event, or idea that is completely unexpected or shocking..
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