Chapter 3638

  He looked at Qin Yi in a panic: "Uncle Yi, why doesn't my mother talk to me?"

   "A Qi, did you call your mother?" Ran Qingsong walked quickly to Ran Qiaoqi's side and sat down next to Ran Qiaoqi.

  Ran Qiaoqi glanced at Ran Qingsong, pursed his lips, and leaned into Qin Yi's arms.

   "Don't, little master," Qin Yi quickly hid behind, "I am wet."

"Come here to Dad," Ran Qingsong stretched out his hand to hug Ran Qiao and frowned, "A Qi, why are you so ignorant when you are grown up? If your mother knows that you have fallen into the sea, how worried should your mother be? How can you tell mom?"

  As soon as his fingertips touched Ran Qiaoqi, Ran Qiao opened his palm with a "pop".

   Ran Qingsong was surprised: "A Qi? What's wrong with you?"

  Ran Qiao pursed his lips and looked at him without saying a word.

  Ran Qingsong frowned, and stretched out her hand again: "A Qi, don't be capricious, come here and let Dad look at you."

  Ran Qiaoqi patted his hands away again.

  Ran Qingsong was annoyed, and made a straight face: "A Qi, don't be willful, let Dad take a look."

  Ran Qiao didn't speak, and instead of going over, he stepped back.

  Ye Xingbei and Gu Jun, along with Gu Qingrun and several bodyguards of the Gu family, either sitting or standing, watching them father and son not far from Ran Qiaoqi.

  Rejected by Ran Qiaoqi several times, Ran Qingsong's face burst into flames, stepped forward and forcibly carried Ran Qiao into his arms.

   "Let go of me! Let go of me!" Ran Qiaoqi finally spoke.

  He struggled fiercely, slapped Ran Qingsong desperately, "Let go of me, don't touch me! Let go of me, let me go! Cough cough cough..."

  The tightly wrapped blanket on his body, because of his struggles opened up, and when the cold wind blew, he coughed desperately, his face flushed red.

   Ye Xingbei couldn’t see it, and he scolded Ran Qingsong: “He just rescued from the sea, and his body is cold. You loosen the blanket on him, and he will catch a cold when the sea breeze blows!”

  Gu Qingrun stepped forward and snatched Ran Qiaoqi from Ran Qingsong's arms. After wrapping the blanket on Ran Qiao's body, he sat down by the bonfire and hugged Ran Qiaoqi in his arms.

  Ran Qingsong was a little embarrassed by Ye Xingbei's scolding, "Sorry, this kid is ignorant, I'm causing you trouble..."

  "Is the child ignorant, or are you ignorant?" Ye Xingbei was very disgusted with him, "If you come over and grab the child, what are you doing? A trafficker?"

   "No, I am not a trafficker," Ran Qingsong quickly explained, "I am the father of the child, my name is Ran Qingsong, and my son is Ran Qiaoqi."

"You said that you are the father of your child?" Ye Xingbei did not fight with anger. "We saved your child. You didn't even say thank you. You just walked over and grabbed the child. Why are you embarrassed to say that you are a child? father?"

  Ran Qingsong's face suddenly flushed with shame.

He stood up and bowed deeply to Ye Xingbei, "Sorry, I just jumped off the boat to save the child. When my head was in the water, I was slapped by the sea. Now my mind is still groggy, not quite Clearly, there is something rude, please Haihan, thank you for saving my son."

   Ye Xingbei saw that his attitude was good, and the expression on his face eased a bit.

  After thanking him, Ran Qingsong sat down again and asked Qin Yi: "Ruier knows about Aqiluohai?"

  Qin Yi nodded.

  (End of this chapter)