Around 3: 30 in the afternoon, Cheng Liyue received a call from Gong Yexiao. In the afternoon, she would go and pick up Ozawa, and his bodyguard would wait for her at her office downstairs to get off work.
Cheng Liyue agreed. Coincidentally, she had a script in her hands that made her head hurt, and she needed more time to work on it.
Four thirty in the afternoon, on top of Gong Yexiao"s copilot, Gong Momo"s face was filled with excitement, waiting to see what her nephew looked like.
As the car drove into the special reception area of the campus, Gong Yexiao saw the little fellow on the slide with a glance. The little fellow also saw his car, and as it slid down, it waved fiercely towards him.
"That... It must be the child. " Gong Momo spotted Cheng Yuze with his sharp eyes.
"Hm!" Let"s go! Let him meet your aunt. " Gong Yexiao told her to get off the carriage.
The little fellow was running over, thinking that Mummy would come over to pick him up, but why was there another woman standing beside him? As the little guy ran, he immediately stopped. A pair of large eyes were injured. His small mouth pouted and he had an ugly expression like a little bulldog.
Gong Yexiao was immediately able to sense his son"s emotions. He took a few steps forward and walked to his side, "Son, what"s wrong?"
"I only want the Mummy to come and pick me up. I don"t want my father to bring other women to pick me up." The little guy lowered his head, looking at the ground with an angry expression.
Gong Yexiao wanted to laugh, but he could only endure it. Afterwards, he lowered his body and looked at the little fellow, and then looked at the little guy"s tiny face, "She"s not some other woman!"
"Then who is she?" The little guy frowned.
"She"s Daddy"s sister, your aunt." Gong Yexiao explained with a smile.
The little guy slightly widened his eyes and looked towards the beautiful girl beside him. He blinked and asked, "You"re my aunt?"
Gong Momo supported himself with both hands as she bent down to look at her, "That"s right! Kid, who do you think I am? "
"I thought …" The little fellow bit its lower lip and said embarra.s.sedly.
Gong Yexiao pouted his nose in anger, "You like to get angry like that, just like your Mummy."
"Daddy, I was wrong!" The little guy immediately drooped his head and apologized.