Chapter 29 My father is not a weak chicken
"General Xiang hasn't arrived yet?" Sang Yan walked to the table and sat down, bent down and lifted Ye Qianning up and put him on the chair.
"Some things have stumbled, and the time should be almost up." Gu Shuo shifted his gaze.
Ye Qianning scanned the circle with his big watery eyes, and his eyes kept wandering around the three of them. It has to be said that the people sitting here are all handsome and top-notch.
"Which one of you is my father?" With a waxy voice, big eyes full of childlike innocence.
Qian Fanji paused holding the water glass for a moment, staring at the girl was a bit soft, but...he doesn't like children.
"Neither of them."
Didn't get an answer, Ye Qianning lowered his head and groaned, slightly disappointed.
She felt a bit chilly in her heart with this contrived look.
Seeing this, Sang Yan couldn't help but glared at them, they were just children.
Gu Shuo turned his head and looked out the window, he is not the child's father!
Zhan Chi stared at the fat baby with disgust. He thought it was just fat, but he didn't expect it to look ugly up close.
Sang Yan was helpless and afraid that the child would be sad, so he turned his head and asked softly: "Then who would Qianning hope to be your father?"
Ye Qianning found a gleam of joy on his disappointed little face when he heard the words, and looked up and looked around for a little thought.
Looks fell on Gu Shuo, who was wearing rich brocade and had a look of scheming businessmen on his face. He presumably was Gu Shuo who was in charge of the imperial business.
"Don't look at me, three generations of my Gu family can't give birth to a daughter, of course you are not my seed." When he caught sight, Gu Shuo twitched the corners of his mouth, and his tone was cold.
Although the Gu family is flourishing, it is true that the first branch of the direct line has not given birth to a daughter for three generations. Because of this incident, the first branch of their direct line has been ridiculed for how long by the collateral.
Ye Qianning snorted, turned his head, and said stubbornly: "I don't care about the stench of copper."
Gu Shuo's dull eyes suddenly shrank.
Well you fat girl—
"Poof."
Sang Yan laughed out loud.
Ye Qianning's gaze fell to the side again. Wearing purple clothes and a crown jade, he was a handsome young man from a rich family. This was the man who wanted to kill her in the attic last time, Zhan Chi.
Seeing his gaze, Zhan Chi stared back: "If I have a daughter, she must be the most beautiful woman in the world. How can I be as fat as a ball!"
"It's not easy for you to see where you are going. If you don't have two taels of flesh on your body, my father won't be a weak chicken." Ye Qianning snorted again, with a strong disgust expression on his small face.
"Who do you call a weak chicken." Zhan Chi patted the table and stood up.
"Whoever answers the call is the one." Ye Qianning rolled his eyes.
"you…"
"Okay, the child is innocent, Ah Chi, don't scare her." Sang Yan raised her hand and dragged him to the seat.
Zhan Chi sat down, sullen in his heart.
If she wasn't Ye Qian's daughter, he would have taken her out long ago. Children and women hate her the most.
Ye Qianning certainly didn’t like him, and the person sitting across from him looked better. Qian Fanji had read poetry and books since he was a child, and he was an outstanding scholar, so he should...
"Dad?" she asked tentatively.
Qian Fanji's heart skipped a beat. Although she didn't like the child in front of her, thinking of Ye Qian's kindness to her, her tone was quite relaxed: "Little girl, dad can't make mistakes. Let's go back where you came from."
Ye Qianning didn't answer the call this time, so he fully understood their attitude.
Since she doesn't want to recognize it, she doesn't like Jingdu City anyway.
Now there is only one Xiang Minghou left.
"If you don't want to go back to Nanyuan, I can buy you a house in the capital, as a repayment for your mother's life-saving grace." Qian Fanji said again.
(end of this chapter)
