After divorce, I married the richest man - Chatper 813

Eric came out of the mall, and the assistant went to the underground parking lot and drove out from the garage.

When Eric came out, he saw Mother Su and her party.

Surprised, such a coincidence?

Eric has been staring at the family since the door.

He walked slowly, as if all his attention was attracted to the family.

He walked slowly through the square from the door, and finally stopped at the edge of the square.

His gaze, from beginning to end, was on the children dancing on the airboat.

Is that Gu Qingsu?

The little guy is so big, he looks like a tiger, but he is really handsome.

That little girl, who is as beautiful as a doll, is Su Nianen’s little daughter?

Eric kept watching, so engrossed that his assistant waited for him at the side of the road for at least ten minutes, and even honking the horn failed to wake him up.

The assistant could only drive the car back to the underground garage, and then walked out of the mall.

When passing the pleasure boat, the assistant took a special look at the pair of brothers and sisters.

She looks really cute, that lady, a winner in life!

The assistant ran towards Eric quickly, panting:

“Master Duke, you have to go back quickly and call the old Duke back.”

Eric nodded when he heard the words, asked a few words in a low voice, and the assistant answered quickly.

Eric suddenly said: “McYingli.”

“Yes, Your Excellency the Duke.”

Eric paused, and then said: “Are you trustworthy?”

McYingli was slightly taken aback, not quite understanding what the Duke meant.

“My lord, I was single-handedly selected and appointed by you. I am today thanks to your appreciation, Lord Duke.”

The implication is that he can be trusted.

Eric said:

“Watch that family until they get home safely.”

McYingli paused for a moment and immediately came to his senses.

“That’s Miss Nora’s family, right? That’s her mother and children.”

Eric didn’t deny it, and then said:

“Don’t tell anyone about this.”

McYingli nodded, “Understood.”

Eric looked up again, and a handsome young man was looking straight at him.

Eric was taken aback for a moment, and then a ball flew towards him.

Eric didn’t move, and raised his hand to catch the flying ball directly.

McYingli also stretched out his hand instinctively, but he was not as tall as Eric and stood aside, so he just stretched out his hand in vain and failed to block the ball flying towards the Duke.

Soon, the lanky boy was running towards them.

McYingli immediately took a step forward and angrily scolded the boy in broken Chinese.

“Why are you so careless, you can’t hurt people, do you understand the law?”

Eric glanced at Mai Yingli lightly, and didn’t care what he yelled. Eric’s eyes looked straight at the boy who was trotting towards him.

The boy also stared at Eric with the same eyes.

Eric didn’t make it difficult for him, and handed him the ball directly.

The boy didn’t catch the ball for a while, and his eyes were still staring at Eric.

“Give.”

The boy didn’t move.

McYingli caught the ball and threw it at the boy.

“Take it away!”

The boy hugged the ball subconsciously, but his eyes were still looking at Eric.

Eric asked him in English, “Anything else?”

The burning light in the boy’s eyes was extinguished bit by bit when Eric spoke.

“thanks.”

He turned around dejectedly, and walked directly to Su’s mother.

It turned out that the boy was Gu Tingxuan.

Gu Tingxuan can only communicate and chat normally when facing his younger siblings and family members at home.

He was outside, talking very little, very little.

Everyone said he was a genius, maybe his reticence was the window that God closed on geniuses.

He is very cold, so cold that even the teacher can’t communicate with him.

But he is very sensitive.

He just rarely communicates with people, but what he sees, hears, understands, and feels is much more than others.

When he was ten years old, he published a collection of personal poems, which was surprising and emotional with his delicate thoughts.

How can mortals understand the world of geniuses?

His eyes are so bright.

But soon, his eyes were as silent as a pool of stagnant water.

He was wrong.

He is rarely wrong, but today, he was wrong.

That person is not Dad.

Like nothing but feeling. The face is not the same, and the voice is not the same.

The voice can’t be faked, it’s not dad.

Mother Su felt that Gu Tingxuan was not happy when she came back, so she took the time to ask:

“What’s the matter, Xuan’er? Why are you suddenly unhappy?”

Xuanxuan hesitated to speak, and shook his head, “My brother has gone over there, I will go over there to see him.”

Mother Su didn’t think too much, and turned around.

Eric had mixed feelings in his heart, then turned and left.

When Gu Tingxuan looked up again, trying to find the foreign man, he had already left.

There was confusion and loss in Xuanxuan’s eyes. After a moment of absent-mindedness, he quickly turned the page and was no longer persistent.

McYingley was upstairs drinking coffee and staring at people. The English people always know how to make themselves more comfortable.

If it is China, and the boss tells his assistant to keep an eye on someone, he must not leave his post without authorization.

But the English people are not like this. When they do things, they will take into account their own mood and put themselves in a relatively comfortable state.

Gu Bei’an and Tinglu brought their son out, they could guess that Su Nian’en should also bring the children out, so they directly asked where Su Nian’en was.

Su Nianen gave the address, and Gu Bei’an and Tinglu went directly to the mall.

Tinglu was still tightly covered, wearing the same sunglasses as Su Nianen’s, hat and mask, and appeared in the square with Gu Bei’an.

McYingli looked at the present moment, and immediately held the binoculars to bring the person closer.

“Miss Nora?”

Under Mai Yingli’s camera, Ting Lu dragged Gu Dongli into the mall.

McYingli quickly followed, and followed all the way into the bathroom.

It turned out that the little guy was anxious, Tinglu had been guarding outside the men’s toilet, talking to the child constantly.

Mai Yingli naturally entered the men’s room, and then listened in the next toilet next to Gu Dongli.

The little guy called Tinglu “Mom”, and the rest were bold little conversations.

McYingli recorded a sound, and after the little guy came out of the bathroom, McYingli followed up and recorded a video.

Ting Lu squatted to catch her son who was running towards her, and the child shouted loudly: “Mommy, let’s go and play with your brother.”

Tinglu was still wearing sunglasses and a mask. She rubbed Dongli’s delicate and pretty face through the mask, and then pulled the child out of the bathroom.

In the few seconds of video Mai Yingli took, the child ran out, rushed into his mother’s words and called “Mom”, said that sentence, and then went out.

McYingli stood in the bathroom, thinking about it, hesitating, hesitating.

Do you want to send this to His Excellency the Duke?

This woman seems to be really not that simple, she hides a lot of secrets.

Gu Bei’an is her ex-husband’s younger brother, right?

She married her ex-husband’s brother? Her current husband is her deceased husband’s younger brother?

McYingli thought for a while, maybe, the Duke just likes such unique things.

Thinking about it this way, he suddenly realized, and sent it directly to Eric.

On the way Eric drove back to the hotel, the voice and video were played directly on the car display.