Chapter 420 It Doesn’t Matter if You Don’t Like Me, because I Don’t Like You Either

Bai Feifei never thought that she would have the opportunity to meet a big shot like Gu Mohan.

She glanced at Gu Mohan quietly. The man stood tall and handsome in the living room. He was wearing a handmade white shirt, a black belt around his waist, and black trousers cut like a blade. The ironed clothes without any wrinkles showed his high status. The dazzling crystal lights were plated on his handsome features, which made people unable to look away.

He held the little baby in one arm, and the handsome shoulder line and strong arms were connected in a line, full of mature manliness.

This is the president of C.T, the most powerful chaebol in the capital city.

Bai Feifei's pretty little face was already red.

At this time, Huo Yanmei said, "Dinner is ready, Mohan, Miss Bai, let's have dinner together."

…

In the restaurant.

Bai Feifei was arranged to sit opposite Gu Mohan. The eldest lady of the Bai family, who was so arrogant and arrogant, seemed to be a different person next to the man, like a little bird.

"Miss Bai, what do you do now?" asked Mr. Gu at this time.

Bai Feifei's voice became much softer, "Grandpa, I'm filming now, "Emperor's Concubine" invested by Huaxia Film and Television, and I play the leading female role."

"Huaxia Film and Television?" Mr. Gu looked at Gu Mohan on the side, "Mohan, isn't Huaxia Film and Television under your company? I think you should take care of Miss Bai more."

After Mr. Gu said this, Bai Feifei quickly stole a glance at the man opposite, looking forward to his answer.

Gu Mohan didn't have any extra expression. He peeled a shrimp and put it in the small bowl of the little milk bag, "Niu Niu, eat the shrimp."

The little milk bag also knew that this was an occasion for adults, so he ate the shrimp very quietly and obediently.

Bai Feifei's face froze, and Gu Mohan ignored her at all.

The man's whole mind was on his son.

The atmosphere at the table was a bit stiff. Everyone could see that Gu Mohan was not interested and didn't even want to talk.

He was extremely cold to Bai Feifei.

It seemed that he didn't even look at Bai Feifei when she entered the door.

At this time, Mr. Gu glanced at Huo Yanmei, and Huo Yanmei quickly smiled and said, "Mo Han, let me take care of Ye Lin. You can talk more with Miss Bai. Don't always focus all your energy on Ye Lin. What you need to do most now is to find a mommy for Ye Lin..."

Before Huo Yanmei finished speaking, Gu Mohan threw the fork in his hand directly on the dining table.

With a clang, the fork fell on the dining table with a harsh sound.

The faces of the people at the entire table changed.

The sleeves of the man's white shirt were folded up twice, revealing the expensive watch on his sturdy wrist. The watch reflected a cold light under the light. Gu Mohan raised his handsome eyelids and glanced at Huo Yanmei faintly.

Huo Yanmei's face was pale.

The atmosphere in the restaurant became depressing. Little Milk Bag climbed down from the dining chair and said in a baby voice, "Daddy, I want to go to the bathroom."

Gu Mohan stretched out his palm and rubbed Little Milk Bag's head, "Go."

Little Milk Bag left.

As Little Milk Bag left, Gu Mohan looked at Huo Yanmei with a cold gaze. His low and magnetic voice was indifferent and did not fluctuate, but it revealed an oppressive deterrence, "I don't want you to say such words in front of Niu Niu next time."

Huo Yanmei wanted to speak, "Mohan, I..."

Gu Mohan stood up directly, "You guys eat slowly, I'm leaving first."

He spread his long legs and left the restaurant.

As soon as Gu Mohan left, everyone's face was upset, and even the turbid and shrewd eyes of Mr. Gu showed a sharp light.

...

Little Milk Bag did not go to the bathroom, he just didn't like the atmosphere at the table, so he took the opportunity to come out.

At this time, a series of light high-heeled shoes sounded, and Bai Feifei saw the little milk bag, "Little Prince Gu, hello."

The little milk bag looked up, and Bai Feifei looked at him with a face full of attentiveness.

He didn't like this woman. There were many women who tried to please him in this way before, and they all wanted to be his mommy.

These women didn't really like him.

The world of children is the cleanest and most innocent. He can tell at a glance whether others really like him.

"Auntie, hello." Out of upbringing and politeness, the little milk bag still greeted Bai Feifei.

Bai Feifei looked at the delicate little milk bag. This is Gu Mohan's son, the eldest son and grandson of the Gu family, and the future successor of C.T. This little milk bag was really born with a golden spoon in his mouth.

Gu Mohan loves this son very much and has personally brought up the little milk bag in the past three years.

If the little milk bag falls in love with her, she can marry Gu Mohan.

Thinking of this, Bai Feifei's smile became even sweeter, "Little Prince Gu, do you like auntie? Auntie likes you and your daddy very much. Can auntie be your mommy?"

The little milk bag shook his head and said clearly, "Sorry, auntie, I don't like you, and you can't be my mommy."

Bai Feifei's smile froze.

"Ye Lin," Huo Yanmei came over at this time. She looked at the little milk bag with a serious face and said in a reproachful tone, "Auntie is talking to you, how can you be so rude?"

The little milk bag who was accused of being "rude" pouted, "Grandma, if I was really rude, I might ask my daddy to throw this auntie out, but you criticized me without knowing the truth, where is your courtesy as an elder?"

"You!"

Little Milk Bag responded to these words word by word and in a clear and logical manner, which directly blocked Huo Yanmei from speaking.

Huo Yanmei looked at Little Milk Bag's big eyes that were as bright as night pearls, which were exactly the same as Tang Moer's. She felt that she was not close to Little Milk Bag.

Now Gu Mohan didn't have much mother-son affection for her. Just now at the dinner table, Gu Mohan didn't give anyone face. It was Tang Moer's fault that they had come to this point today.

Huo Yanmei walked forward and looked at Little Milk Bag seriously, "Ye Lin, this aunt is your dad's blind date. You don't like her, but there will be many aunts who will go on blind dates with your dad in the future. When your dad meets an aunt he likes, he will marry that aunt and let that aunt be your mommy."

Little Milk Bag looked at Huo Yanmei, and his white eyes turned red, "Grandma, it doesn't matter if you don't like me, because I don't like you either."

After that, Little Milk Bag ran away directly.

Huo Yanmei froze in place, her ears echoing with Xiao Naibao's words---Because I don't like you anymore...

Xiao Naibao said, I don't like you anymore...

Before that, Xiao Naibao still liked her because she was his grandmother.

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Xiao Naibao ran to the study, picked up the phone on the desk, and dialed a mobile phone number.

The melodious mobile phone ring rang once, and the call was connected. A soft voice came from the other end, "Hello."