Chapter 711: Like

The intensity in Meng Feifei’s eyes was so strong that Yang Yunhai couldn’t ignore it, even if he wanted to.

A sharp glare was all it took to snap Meng Feifei back to her senses.

Then she watched as Yang Yunhai opened the passenger door for Gu Lingling, helping her into the car.

"Brother Yang," Meng Feifei called out, "Can you give me a rid..."

Before she could finish the word, Yang Yunhai’s car had already driven away.

"Cough, cough... cough, cough..." She choked on the exhaust fumes and couldn’t stop coughing; the more she wanted to curse, the harder she coughed.

By the time she could stand up straight, Yang Yunhai was long gone, not even a taillight in sight.

Today, she’d really lost face.

But inside the car, Gu Lingling was laughing joyfully, "Brother Yang, you’re so heartless to women."

Yang Yunhai didn’t say a word, just glanced over at her.

It was a simple look, but why could Gu Lingling understand its meaning?

He was only gentle to her.

Her face flushed for no reason.

Only then did she remember there was someone else in the back seat who had first been stuffed by delicious food and now unexpectedly given a lot of dog food.

Today’s meal was really too filling.

Poor lonely old man.

But he liked it.

He just loved seeing young people in good relationships.

He never thought about it like this before, but now that he did, wasn’t Yang Yunhai always eyeing their girl from the start?

Mr. Zhou couldn’t help but snort coldly.

Just like that, he took their girl away, what was Gu Chunhai doing?

Far away in Qin City, Gu Chunhai shivered unexpectedly.

Was someone talking about him?

Gu Chunhai closed the car door and walked toward a workshop.

"Chunhai, here to pick up your old man?" Someone greeted him on the way, and Gu Chunhai nodded.

Now, the old man had been rehired by the transformer factory as a technical advisor.

It’s lucky that over the years he never stopped working on these things, and that model really proved useful—now when the old man handles machinery accidents, he’s even more adept than before.

In the workshop, a group of people was gathered there, and you could hear them debating from afar.

Gu Chunhai walked up, peering through the crowd to see his father happily sitting among them, letting both sides debate while he occasionally offered some pointers.

The atmosphere was both lively and intense.

Gu Chunhai didn’t approach to greet Old Sir Gu but silently stood aside, watching.

It was as if he was back in childhood, seeing his father filled with passion and spirit.

Seeing him directing workers again made Gu Chunhai suddenly feel warmth in his eyes.

This vibrant father was truly wonderful.

And he felt ashamed.

It was him, as a son, who was incapable and not as attentive as his daughter.

Without the model Gu Lingling made and her constant encouragement, the old man might have been worn out by now.

Gu Chunhai looked up at the workshop ceiling, suppressing the sourness in his eyes.

He wondered if his daughter was adapting well in the Capital City.

Gu Chunhai suddenly missed her a lot.

With this trip back, he’d be resting a few days, so why not go see his daughter?

Thinking this, Gu Chunhai began planning on what to bring for his daughter.

The local specialties of Qin City that she liked were a must; he’d also buy a few pieces of clothing for her at the mall.

For the shopping, he’d need to ask his sister along, as he wasn’t familiar with what styles girls liked.

Also, before he went, he’d need to visit Grandma Yao.