Chapter 443: Maybe This Is Love

In the evening, Gu Moxiao continued to study the hairpin in the study.

On the table are all the test reports of the Gu's Science and Technology Department on the card issuance.

Two addresses that interfered with the message, and now it has been identified, one of which is also jamming, is a camouflaged message.

That is, there is only one address being tracked, if not country H. That has nothing to do with Han Yuluo.

But if it's country B.

In country B, who would want to put Xiaoyan or him to death?

Gu Moxiao rubbed his eyebrows, and suddenly found a small ball in pajamas walking under his feet.

"Daddy, I can't sleep."

Gu Ziyu's eyelids were a little blue, and he looked like he hadn't slept well for several days.

He held a bear pillow in his hand and held it to his heart.

The little head drooped.

"Daddy, there must be danger to your liver. I felt her trembling with nervousness. ”

Gu Ziyu frowned, squatted down, and stroked his little head.

"Gu Ziyu, I know you want a little dessert. But you're talking a little bit mysterious. You still have telepathy with Desserts? ”

Gu Ziyu thought about it and sighed.

"Maybe that's what it is...... Love. An old guy like you who loses his wife won't understand. ”

Gu Moxiao: ......

One hand picked up Xiao Mengbao and stuffed him into his bedroom with a black face.

Thrown on the small bed with a "bang", Gu Moxiao's face was stiff.

"Go to sleep for me!"

Being messed up like this by his son, Gu Moxiao found that his depressed and nervous mood in the past few days had finally been relieved a little.

He closed the door softly, his gaze darkening.

For some reason, he actually believed in Gu Ziyu's so-called telepathy in his heart.

Desserts, leprechauns, where the hell are you now?

If you encounter danger, you must protect yourself before I arrive, no matter what method you use.

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Country B, in Mu Shaohan's manor.

The little dessert sat at the dining table like a doll and gently tugged at Ning Yan's sleeve.

"Mommy, little brother must not be able to sleep at night. He must be worried about me. ”

Ning Yan glanced at her, only to see the little dessert pointing to her heart, her voice milky.

"I can feel it here."

There was a cold footstep at the door, and the little dessert immediately snuggled into Ning Yan's arms and said nothing.

Mu Shaohan walked in with a smile, his eyes swept over a table of mousse cakes that hadn't moved at all, and he couldn't help but smile.

"Little one, why don't you eat cake? I bought it for you. It is the same brand and the same one that Gu Si often buys for you. ”

His tone was actually quite gentle, but the little dessert trembled at the first sight.

She could only sit down, holding a small spoon in her little hand, and scooped a bite of her usual favorite mousse cake like a pill.

I tried to stuff it into my mouth, but I was getting more and more scared.

There was a little tear in her pretty eyes.

Ning Yan was distressed, held the little dessert in his arms, and looked at Mu Shaohan vigilantly.

"Shaohan, I asked you to be kind to Xiao Dessert, not to let you force her so much. She has a bad appetite right now and doesn't want to eat cake. ”

Mu Shaohan's gaze flashed behind his glasses.

"Why? Gu Si will eat it for her, and she will eat it if I buy it for her? Little guy, how did Gu Si feed you? Is it hand-in-hand feeding? What he can do, I can certainly do. ”

The little dessert was even more panicked, and she was almost about to cry bitterly when she snuggled into Ning Yan's arms.

Ning Yan's heart tugged fiercely.