The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

The car was on the road, and everything was quiet except for the sound of breathing.    

    

Huo Niannian half leaned on the back of the chair and looked out the window. There was an unspeakable struggle in her eyes.    

    

Why did things become like this?    

    

"Niannian, come here. "    

    

Gu Tingshen could feel the sadness in his little woman's heart. He reached out and pulled her to his side. He placed her hand on his shoulder and said in a low voice.    

    

"Don't think too much. Everything will be clear once we find out the truth. "    

    

"But how could this be?" Huo Niannian simply shrank into his arms and curled her lips, "I originally did not believe that it had something to do with Yan Yan, but today that Fan guy had something to do with Yan Yan. "    

    

"Yan Yan, we are so good, how could we. . . "    

    

"Sometimes we can't just look at the surface, or just listen to what a person says. "    

    

Gu Tingshen's heart ached. He reached out and rubbed her hair to comfort her.    

    

"You only heard Fan Shiyuan's words today. Or rather, what he wanted you to see and hear today doesn't mean that it really happened. So whether it has anything to do with words or not is still unknown. "    

    

"You're right. "    

    

Huo Niannian did not get up. She moved her neck on his shoulder to express her agreement.    

    

Actually, she did not have to doubt his words now. It was because she was in a dilemma and did not know how to make a move.    

    

Judging from the group of people who came to find her yesterday, this matter had a huge impact. It might even implicate the Gu family.    

    

She blinked her eyes, her fingers tweaked the buttons on Gu Tingshen's shirt, and lightly sighed.    

    

"I really feel that it's so difficult. I really don't know what to do now. "    

    

"I'm here. " Gu Tingshen increased the strength of his arm and leaned against her. "It's not a big deal. Let's start with your studio. I'll find someone to keep an eye on Fan Shiyuan. "    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, his phone rang.    

    

Gu Tingshen glanced at the screen. With a gloomy look in his eyes, he pressed the answer button.    

    

"Hello, what's the matter?"    

    

"Young Master. " The butler on the other side of the phone lowered his voice, as if he was avoiding others. "Old Master wants you to bring Young Madam back to Old Mansion tonight. He said he wants to have a meal with her. "    

    

"Got it. "    

    

"Du Miss and Zifan Young Master are also there. They saw that Old Master was not in a good mood. You better not contradict him. "    

    

"Yes, we will go over tonight. "    

    

Gu Tingshen hung up the phone. He first looked at the little girl in his arms, then put the phone aside.    

    

"Can we go back to Old Mansion for dinner tonight? I will tell Nanny Liu to take care of Nian Ci in a while. Wait until you go back before coaxing her to sleep. "    

    

"I heard it all. " Huo Niannian curled her lips and continued to lie in his arms, "It's fine. Go on then. Anyway, this matter will not be concealed from Grandpa sooner or later. "    

    

Indeed, it could not be hidden, nor could it stop someone from leaking information.    

    

The fact that Grandpa was able to find out so quickly this time probably had something to do with Du Ruoqing.    

    

"Don't worry, it's just a meal. "    

    

Although Gu Tingshen comforted her, his face became gloomy, and his thin lips tightly pursed.    

    

When this matter was over, some people should be taken care of as well, so as to avoid being too arrogant and bullying his head.    

    

"I'm not worried at all. When the time comes, just tell the truth. "    

    

Huo Niannian blinked her eyes. Instead, her entire body relaxed and she looked out of the window.    

    

Anyway, she was called back. It was meaningless to hide it.