Chapter 676

Name:Her Sniper Author:
"Poof Don't worry, auntie. Take your time Wen Shishi looks at Mrs. Jiang's hasty steps and confirms that she is safe at the door before returning to her room to guard her baby.

Downstairs, Jiang was in a hurry and ran into Mr. Sniper at the kitchen door.

"Don't worry. I've turned off the fire. It's just delicious."

Mrs. Jiang took a look at the kitchen and relieved.

"To my surprise, I almost thought the soup had been boiled out."

Mr. sniper has no choice but to smile. He has been used to Mrs. Jiang and Wen Shishi talking and laughing on it for a few days at home, and Mrs. Jiang always stews all kinds of tonics.

He quietly went back to the sofa and picked up his notebook, so Dylan asked him a few days ago why he felt that the efficiency was obviously low. The answer is very simple. There are old and young people to take care of at home!

Thinking of this, he took another affectionate look at Wen Shishi's room upstairs, and the corner of his mouth rose.

Of course, from time to time, he would like to see the children He Wen's poems.

So, Mr. sniper always works in the middle of the night, and Dylan has dark circles under his eyes.

One night, Wen Shishi called for Mrs. Jiang to come up, and Mr. sniper ran upstairs.

"What's the matter?"

Wen Shishi held her baby in her arms. She was very anxious. "Mrs. Jiang, you can see that the baby has been burping all the time and can't stop."

"How could that be?"

Listening to the child's burping, Mr. sniper became nervous.

"Did he just drink milk?"

Wen Shishi nodded forcefully, "I just finished feeding, not long!"

Mrs. Jiang gently smile, looking at the nervous two young people, said with a smile: "not afraid, is the milk burp, come on, give me the baby!"

The couple obediently watched Mrs. Jiang demonstrate and listened more seriously than anything else.

"The child is too young. If he drinks too much milk at a time, he will easily swallow the air, so he will burp. So every time he drinks the milk, he should erect the baby's head and lean on your shoulder, so as to gently pat the baby's back."

With Mrs. Jiang's gentle slap, the baby no longer burps. Wen Shishi and Mr. sniper look at each other and smile happily.

"Oh, so it scared me to death..."

Both were relieved.

"Look, you're scared, Mo Chen. You're in a meeting. Don't you hurry!"

He remembered that he had pressed Wen Shishi's head to comfort her before he left.

"Bang, I'm scared myself."

"Don't speak ill of me, I can hear you!"

Mr. sniper, who had already stepped down the stairs, yelled. Wen Shishi spat out her tongue at Mrs. Jiang and reached a consensus.

I'm afraid Mr. sniper has a monitor in his ear?!

The baby soon fell asleep. Wen Shishi wanted Mrs. Jiang to have a rest, but she took her hand and came to another room.

"I think about it, but I want to remind you of one thing."

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Jiang's cautious tone worried Wen Shishi.

She's just afraid of what's bad for her children.

"As far as I know about Li Suli and Gu Yuwei, it's mostly their idea, and it won't stop."

In fact, Mrs. Jiang didn't need to say that she knew it, but just for the sake of her children, she put up with it for the time being.

"You may not feel it when you take care of your children every day. There are many bodyguards outside our house, so try not to go out these days. If you have anything to do, just let me or Mo Chen help you."

Although she didn't plan to go out, Mrs. Jiang's sincere words made her feel warm.

"Yes, auntie, don't worry. I won't go anywhere now. I'll keep my baby at home."

Seeing that she didn't feel bored, Mrs. Jiang clapped her hands at ease.

In the evening, the assistant called.

"Young lady, how long do you want to play with Wen BoChang outside?"

"What's the matter? What's the matter?"

"It's nothing but He spends a lot of money. We've spent a lot of money now. Let's continue to play... "

"It doesn't matter. Keep playing with him. I'll get him back when I take care of things here."

Wen Shishi doesn't care about money, but compared with money, she still has people and things to deal with.

Gu Yuwei can't get money from the old editor in chief Gu. Every day, Gu Yuwei is thinking about how to pay back the money. From time to time, Li Suli's idea will pop up.

Gu Yuwei's eyes gradually sharpened when she thought of the child and Wen Shishi. But Wen Shishi's door is not open now. She can't do anything with her heart.

Day by day, a sunny afternoon, Gu Yuwei received a phone call from the hospital."Don't you really come to see your father if you don't get the money?"

This doctor again!

Gu Yuwei was extremely upset at his preaching tone.

"Do you care whether I go or not? Have the ability to sue me and see if the police will take me away! "

The doctor was so angry that he just left a sentence: "your father is going to die, and your conscience will come!" He hung up in a hurry.

Gu Yuwei didn't react for a moment, and she was disgusted with the doctor: "I'll go, hang up my phone? How funny

She said: "who do you think you are? You have conscience. Your whole family has conscience! I really take myself seriously. Do you need me? Bang

She put her cell phone aside, then ate potato chips and watched TV, but her brain suddenly received that sentence a minute later.

"Your father is dying..."

Gu Yuwei was stunned for a few seconds. There was no sadness on her face, and her eyes were just thinking -

"he died, the bank card..."

Thinking of this, she came to life and stood up abruptly.

Although it has nothing to do with her whether he will die or not, Gu Yuwei doesn't care at all, but his money Maybe you can get it if you go earlier!

Thinking about this, Gu Yuwei set out without saying a word and ran to the hospital.

At the same time, Mr. Jiang, who received the call, rushed to the hospital. Looking at editor Gu's pale face and some difficulty in breathing, he couldn't bear to say goodbye.

"Here you are Cough There's one thing I can only ask you! "

"If not," Mr. Jiang firmly grasped the hand of the editor in chief of Lao Gu, with a firm tone, "you can rest assured that as long as I can do it, I will help you finish it!"

Editor in chief Gu said: "my Unfilial girl.... "

Referring to Gu Yuwei, Mr. Jiang frowned slightly. How could she treat her close relatives like this still deserve his nostalgia?

But, after all, it was flesh and blood, and there was nothing wrong with his concern.

"I didn't teach her well. Later Please, at least don't let her alone Cough

The severe cough made him unable to say anything more. Mr. Jiang answered with tears.

"Don't worry, if she gets married, I will prepare a dowry for her, so that she won't be looked down upon by her husband's family!"