Chapter 81

He told the truth calmly.

Think of Barcelona, that squatting on the beach when sculpture, silly basking in the hot sun figure, his dark eyes brushed a trace of irritability.

"Break up?" Su yingwan's face turned pale for a moment I didn't mean to. I was just on the spur of the moment Now I take these two words back, OK? What's more, I didn't feel well that night. Didn't you give up on me and come to take care of me? Mo, let's start over... "

At the mention of that night, the cold eyes of Beiming ink swept Su yingwan's delicate face.

He narrowed his eyes slightly: "yingwan, I didn't want to investigate that night. Since you mentioned it, I'd like to ask, "how can Gu Huan know?"

That night, he was drinking in a bar. After receiving a phone call from Su yingwan's father, she learned that she was unwell, so she went to her home to visit her.

Maybe it's too much to fall asleep at her house.

Later, Gu Huan said something. Just lying on Su yingwan's bed, he realized that the girl had misunderstood him.

It's just that he doesn't bother to explain so much. If he has done it, he has done it. If he hasn't done it, he hasn't done it! Believe it or not.

Xu is concerned about ten years of love, he did not pursue Su yingwan's careful thinking, but it does not mean that he can tolerate again and again.

Su yingwan's face froze. She could not help clenching her fist. She never thought that Mo would know about it! It seems that the relationship between Gu Huan and him is not simple.

"Ink I really didn't think about what to do to Miss Gu. I just don't want to lose you I've been with you for ten years, and I've dedicated my best youth to you. Haven't I been doing well in the past ten years? I don't ask for fame. Really, I don't ask for anything. Let me come back to you, ok What's more, my father also wants us to be together. Please don't be so cruel... "

If on that day, she didn't ask Mo for a title, and didn't say those angry words about "breaking up.". Mo also won't have a car accident, more won't have these things happened later.

However, if she had known that even though she had been with him for ten years, he was still as indifferent as ever, she would not have been delusional

Now, the four words of repentance tormented her day and night.

Beiming Mo was slightly silent, and his tone softened. "Yingwan, I shouldn't waste you any more. It's over. I will tell you from your father. "

A cold "end" completely cut off Su yingwan's retreat.

She burst into tears and cried to the top of her voice, "Mo Don't be so cruel, ok... "

Ten years, he can put it down!

But she can't. He's the man she's been waiting for all her life. How can she let him say it's over?

Gu Huan, if not for the appearance of that woman, how could she end up like this?

As she clenched her fist, Su yingwan burst into tears

*

Yang Yang finished brushing her teeth and washing her face in the bathroom.

Then he walked out of the bathroom like a nobody.

Seeing Su yingwan sitting down on the floor, she cried.

Yangyang gloated and snorted, then swaggered into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and began to look for food.

Even people who hate this room have to have enough to hate.

Xing Huo followed up the kitchen and called respectfully, "is the young master hungry?"

"Otherwise?" It's nonsense to give him a white eye. Continue to search the food in the refrigerator.

Xing Huo took a look at the rich expression on the young master's white face. He was still surprised. He thought to himself that the young master in his memory was as calm as the master. The young master will be angry with the master only for Bella's sake. But now, it seems that father and son are burning everywhere.

"Well, what would you like to eat, young master?" Xing Huo asked in a low voice.

Yang Yang stopped, small body in the cold refrigerator mouth, looking back at the fire, "want to eat hot and sour whistle face."

"Hot and sour whistle noodles?" Xing Huo was shocked, "it seems that the young master doesn't like spicy food..."

Yang Yang is impatient of white he one eye, "the month can round, the person can change, have you never heard of?"

“……” Two drops of cold sweat.

After a serious look, it seems that young master Cheng has really changed. Is the master forcing him to do this? Alas, it's good that the master's temper didn't drive the child crazy.

"Can you do it? If you can't do it, go away. "

Yangyang immediately took out a box of instant noodles from the cupboard. These are all bought for him by the servant he asked before. I can't help it. The food made by that servant is terrible. He would rather eat instant noodles.

Xing Huo was shocked, "young master, children don't have nutrition when they eat instant noodles!"

"Who told you it was instant noodles? It's called prison food Yang Yang tears open the instant noodle box, pours the sauce bag in, moves a small stool, stands up, climbs over to get the boiling water

This move, and scared the atmosphere of the fire do not dare out. "Young master, danger! I'll do it. "After that, Xing Huo grabbed the instant noodles in his hand and went straight to fill it with boiling water. Then he closed the lid and choked it. "Young master, you are still young. It's not good to eat too much junk food."

Yang Yang has a cool glance at Xing Huo, "shouldn't you eat garbage when you live in a garbage station?"

“……” The fire is completely speechless.

*

then a bowl of hot beef instant noodles is on the table.

Yang Yang, holding the box of instant noodles, sat on the dining table, eating wordily.

A strong flavor of instant noodles filled the whole ornate room in an instant.

and Su Yingwan's high-end perfume reflect each other.

Taste It smells weird.

Beiming Mo can't stand it.

Standing up from the sofa, without looking at Su yingwan, he walked straight to the restaurant -

when he saw his son holding a bowl of instant noodles bigger than his head and eating with relish, his face darkened again.

"North Ming Si Cheng, who allowed you to eat this rubbish?"

Yang Yang didn't even raise her head, snorted and continued to gnaw.

Seeing this, Xing Huo said, "master, I can't bear to be hungry, so..."

Beiming Mo gazed at the red and oily noodle soup, and his face became more and more gloomy. He even flashed a surprised eye, "do you eat spicy?"

Yangyang just ignored Beiming Mo's surprise. He pounded the noodles with chopsticks in his little hand. It was so hot that he was very happy.

Small face son, immediately show satisfied smile.

Beiming Mo stares at his son's red bowl. After a long time, he says something that scares Xinghuo's chin -

"go and get a bowl with a pair of chopsticks."

Listen to the master's meaning, is he also going to taste the pepper?

Xing Huo didn't dare to delay, so he went to the kitchen to get the chopsticks.

Then, in Xing Huo's and Su yingwan's dazed eyes -

Junchang's fingers, he picked up his chopsticks, and without hesitation, he put a handful of noodles into his son's bowl.

Then, slowly put it into your own bowl.

After a look at the hot and red noodles, I slightly twisted my eyebrows and immediately put it into my mouth

The gesture is so elegant that you may mistakenly think that he is not eating a bowl of cheap instant noodles, but enjoying a delicious French meal!

Sure enough, a little guy is angry!

"Ah! Birdman dad, you're not good at grabbing food from children

Obviously, Gu Huan's mother and son both feel the same about Beiming Mo's lack of taste.

Who knows, Beiming Mo has an old God, with a haughty expression of "I'm willing to condescend and eat your noodles, it's your blessing.".

"I've got to try. What kind of rubbish attracts you so much."

After chewing a mouthful of noodles, a spicy touch immediately attacked his taste buds, and he habitually frowned.

Fortunately, Xing Huo knew how to observe words and colors, and immediately handed him a glass of water, "master, please drink it."

Beiming Mo took the cup of water, and it was about to reach his mouth.

Yang Yang, a disdainful eye, delivered, "didn't you have a lot of seed when you just hit me? Is it swollen? You can't grow a pepper? "

Be said so by the son, the North dark black cold heavy face twitches. Twitch for a while.

Then put the water back on the table.

Then he picked up the second mouthful of noodles and glanced at the son sitting opposite him. "Beiming Sicheng, I'm not happy with your coarse. Vulgar sentence!"

Yang Yang shrugged his shoulders indifferently, learning the tone of Beiming Mo, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Beiming Mo, I'm not happy with your forced tone!"

Beiming ink brow deep lock. Staring at the second piece of noodles on the chopsticks, my mind is tangled.

Yang Yang glanced at him heartlessly and said with ridicule: "ah, Beiming Mo can't eat spicy, seedless, seedless, seedless!"

Obviously, this provocative words, a man angry!

"North Ming Si Cheng! I don't have the seed to have you? Besides, who allowed you to call me with your first name and surname? "

Immediately, a mouthful of hot noodles was chewed into the mouth by Beiming mo.

After a while, a thin layer of sweat appeared on the paralyzed Jun's face.

"Well! Why should I call you dad when you hit me? "

A little guy, with his chopsticks crossed, put the noodles into his mouth. His face was also hot and sweaty.

"Beating you is to let you know that as the future successor of Beiming family, you must have the calm and quality of the successor! What's the point of shouting? "

“…… I'm only five years old! I don't want decency, I want a bucket A little guy stares at the instant noodles, sobbing, and is taken away by Birdman's father. He wants a bucket more!

"Who allows you to be so rude and call others fox?" Some guy's point, some little guy doesn't understand.

"Gouda dad, all women except mom are called foxes.""North Ming Si Cheng! As a son, no matter how many women your father has outside, it's not something you can interfere with! Do you understand When a man said this, his eyebrows were tangled, as if he was talking about his past.

However, the little guy was only five years old, so, "I don't understand!"

A man's eyes were burning. He was crazy to reason with a five-year-old, "you don't have a mother! So fox. Essence is not tenable! "

"I have a mother!" A little guy was not willing to be outdone and yelled.

Then grab the bowl and gobble it up.

A man's face is covered with dark clouds. He doesn't want to discuss this with his son.

No longer speak, also buried in noodles.

Therefore, the father and son eat noodles at the same table for the first time, but it is such a strange picture.

Xinghuo stood aside, sweating. Fortunately, the two did not fight again.

When did Su yingwan leave? No one's going to pay attention.

Just, there is a key quietly on the tea table.

The night Gu Huan got off the plane, he went to the star children's school and took Cheng Cheng home.

The mother and the son have not seen each other for several days, and they miss each other very much.