Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!-Chapter 702: Indifference from a Biological Father

Although An An wasn’t the daughter Gu Moqian had hoped for, he was adorable and soft-hearted. Especially with his great temperament—he didn’t cry or fuss, making him genuinely hard to resist.

Gu Moqian’s hands slowly tightened as he looked at his son’s clear, bright eyes. His throat felt tight, and he choked out hoarsely, "An An."

An An heard his name and paused briefly. Then his small mouth curved into a smile, revealing two tiny white baby teeth, and his eyes turned into crescents.

"Hee-hee..."

The little one flailed his arms and legs in joy, as though he could melt anyone’s heart.

Gu Moqian’s eyes grew warm, and the corners of his lips unknowingly lifted into a small, infectious smile.

Ji Wei still stood behind the advertising lightbox, watching the scene of the man holding his child through the floor-to-ceiling glass window from afar.

When Gu Moqian looked down, there was an unintentional display of tenderness, the kind she knew well. Ji Wei’s eyes reddened instantly.

He hadn’t changed.

He was still the same Gu Moqian.

Her heart filled with overwhelming joy. Tears welled in Ji Wei’s eyes as she watched the father and son interact. She wished time could freeze at this beautiful moment.

"Mr. Gu, look how happy An An is to see you. There’s no way you could bear to leave such a sweet child behind, right?" Zhao Wanqing seized the opportunity and spoke up.

People always said that blood ties run deep. Seeing the father and son together in such harmony was truly beautiful.

She believed Gu Moqian wasn’t heartless and might even change his mind.

But Zhao Wanqing had miscalculated. The moment she finished speaking, Gu Moqian’s expression turned icy.

He raised his eyes, sweeping a dangerous, piercing look at her. His hands extended forward and placed An An back in her arms.

"Was this the plan you and Ji Wei came up with?"

Gu Moqian let out a cold scoff, his gaze sharp and frigid. "Miss Zhao, don’t assume just because you’re competent and I respect you slightly, you can act recklessly. Go back to your proper position. Stay out of my private affairs."

After speaking with utter indifference, Gu Moqian decisively turned around and began tidying up the items on the table.

Zhao Wanqing was dumbfounded by his sudden change in attitude and couldn’t even muster a rebuttal.

The An An in her arms seemed to sense his father’s coldness too. His tiny mouth curled down, his brow furrowed, and he began to cry loudly.

When An An cried, it wasn’t just a little. His wails were deafening.

The other passengers in the VIP lounge turned their heads to look at the source of the baby’s cries.

"An An, don’t cry, don’t cry, be good..." Zhao Wanqing looked anxious. Not knowing how to comfort a child, she resorted to patting An An’s back as per common sense.

An An, realizing that the woman in front of him wasn’t mommy, cried even harder.

A middle-aged woman nearby couldn’t bear hearing the baby cry anymore and kindly suggested, "Is the child hungry and needs milk? You should go feed him in the nursing room." 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

Zhao Wanqing awkwardly glanced at the woman and forced a smile. "Oh..."

She had never given birth. How could she have milk?

Gu Moqian’s hands froze mid-movement as he packed up his belongings, hearing the explosive sobs from An An.

The little one’s voice was remarkably loud, and his heart-wrenching cries made Gu Moqian feel incredibly conflicted deep inside.

But he hesitated only for a moment before resolutely continuing to gather his things and turning around.

Seeing him about to leave, Zhao Wanqing called out in a hurried tone, "You’re just going to leave An An? He’s your biological son!"

Gu Moqian’s tall, straight figure stiffened but didn’t turn back.

The nearby women, who were out on international trips, witnessed the scene and started whispering among themselves.

"Isn’t this father too cold-hearted? The child is crying so much, and he won’t even go comfort him."

"Exactly. That man looks kind of familiar. Isn’t he a public figure? Maybe he dislikes children?"

"..."

Gu Moqian cast a glance behind him, and the women immediately shut their mouths in fear.

Goodness, that imposing aura was terrifying.