Chapter 171

After saying goodbye to Fei Er, Bei Ming Mo drives away from the sanatorium.

On the way, Xing Huo, who was in S City, called.

"Hello, master."

"How's the project going?"

"Everything is going well. I believe it won't be long before the project is completed. "

Beiming Mo's eyebrows twisted, "well, fast enough."

"Is the owner really going to auction this project? At the beginning, this project has always been the main focus of Beiming's promotion, but now it's sold like this, which makes it cheaper for other buyers. "

"Are you questioning me or denying me?" His thick black eyebrows picked.

"I dare not."

"Then do the work over there as soon as possible. There's no need to ask about anything else."

Hastily closed the line, he slightly depressed.

In the eyes of the world, everyone may think that the "Ying" project was developed for Su yingwan, but he knows that it is not. He is just a businessman, and a little gimmick can bring more effect.

It's just Since Gu Huan left that year, he has lost interest in the project. Even if it makes more money, he feels that it's like a thorn. He doesn't know which part of his body it's stuck in. He can't touch it or pull it out. I don't feel at ease.

Perhaps what he cares about is that when she approached him, it was the "Ying" project that started

*

Beiming house, spacious bath. The room is full of steam.

The reason for winter is that the heating is on in the house. Bath room is no exception.

Gu Huan changed his coat, put the water in for the children, tried the water temperature, then picked Cheng Cheng and Yang Yang up in turn and put them into the big bathtub.

Tonight, the children met their mother again, excited and incoherent.

Two little guys, thunderbolt patter to open the conversation box, a strong report to the mother over the past two years.

Especially when Yangyang sees the water, just like Altman sees the little monster, he pours into the water and is so happy that the water splashes around

Gu Huan sighed and shook his head, pretending to be angry, "don't be naughty!"

My son didn't see me for two years, but I found that they didn't want to grow up. Except for their height, there was no difference between them.

However, the two brothers are becoming more and more attractive. When they grow up, they don't know how many girls they will be popular with

Beiming Mo drives his car back to Beiming house.

"Er Shao, you are back."

"Well." He answered indifferently and got out of the car with the gift from Phil.

He handed the key to the servant, untied the heavy woolen coat and asked casually, "are you sleeping?"

"Well Not yet On Christmas Eve, the two young masters should go to bed a little later... "

He nodded and walked into the room without expression.

The servant came up and whispered, "Er Shao, Miss Gu is here..."

It seems that he was surprised when he raised his eyebrows.

The servant added, "Miss Gu is bathing two young masters upstairs..."

With a sinking eyebrow, he handed the bag to the servant and went up to the second floor in silence

*

at this time, the children's laughter and screams in the bath room.

"Oh, my mother is wet. Come and take a bath with Yangyang."

Gu Huan was angry and funny, holding the loach like ocean, "smelly boy, you are still so disobedient, splashing mother all over with water!"

Cheng Cheng stands in the bathtub, wiping his little body, looking at his brother and mother's mischief, smiling.

However, Cheng Cheng looked at her mother's wet clothes, wrapped her slim figure, as if to think of something, "mother's little belly?"

Yang Yang was stunned. He curiously approached his mother's stomach and looked around: "eh, my mother's stomach is gone Ah, my little brother or my little sister? "

Gu Huan's eyes softened, and with a smile, he pinched his son's face, like a cotton ball, and was about to open his mouth -

suddenly, ha ~.

The door was pushed open without warning

"Why, dead bird dad?"

In the room, mother and son suddenly became sculptures, staring at the tall figure by the door.

Gu Huan is shocked, and his heart is beating incessantly. Did Beiming Mo hear his son's question just now?

"If you want a little brother or a little sister, your mother can't hatch it by herself!"

Beiming raised his lips, put down a frivolous mockery words, and then --

Whoa, the bath room door closed again.

Gu Huan's heart is tight. Although he is angry with Bei Ming Mo's words just now, it seems to ridicule that she is a hen laying eggs. She still hatches, hatches your sister's eggs! But she breathed a sigh of relief. At least beimingmo didn't doubt anything."Then how can we hatch it out?" Yang Yang is a curious baby. Obviously, his mother doesn't see this, which arouses his doubts.

Cheng Cheng frowned and turned ninety-nine eighty-one in his heart. Mother's baby brother or sister, is it born or

"Why don't I do a demonstration with your mother?"

The ink of the North Ming Dynasty raised his lips, passed through the mist, and went straight to Gu Huan's side.

Gu Huan Tong's eyes opened, and then he saw clearly that the man didn't know when he had faded. He took off his heavy bathrobe and only wore a pair of underpants all over his body!

"Yes! Mom, show dad the dead bird! " Yangyang happily clapped his hand and splashed water.

The corner of Beiming ink's lips stirred up an evil smile, and then he stretched out his hand to Gu Huan -

"Beiming ink!" Gu Huan dodges quickly and stares at him angrily. Is this guy going to be presumptuous to her in front of the child?

"Why?" But Beiming Mo frivolously came to her side, "didn't you let it go last night, Miss Mo Huan?"

Think of this morning was hanging in the roadside park when the embarrassing scene of human sculpture, Beiming ink on the rise.

"Last night? Let go. Dang? Why, what are you talking about? " Yang Yang put up her ears and lay down.

Gu Huan flashed a guilty expression, "if Mr. Beiming keeps himself clean, he will not let others have a chance to take advantage of it!"

"Others?" The North dark night Mo evil. Evil ground blew tone on her face, "my child's mother, is someone else?"

His words caught her in a panic, suddenly pushed him away, squatted down, "Yang Yang Cheng bath, mother will take you to sleep!"

"Yes! Finally, I can sleep with my mother! "

Yangyang just clapped his hand, and immediately --

there was a crash, and there was a huge sound of water.

Cheng Cheng's body trembled.

Then, the two little guys felt a huge object invade their bathtub

"Ah, hey, dead bird dad, why are you sitting in our bathtub?"

"Well, I want someone to give me a bath, too!" Beiming Mo sat down and was taller than the two children.

"Shame face, how old are you? Do you want your mother to give you a bath?" Scornful.

"The bathtub seems a little small..." Cheng Cheng turns the corner to express his dissatisfaction.

"Who said I wanted my mother to take a bath? I want my child's mother to give me a bath. These are two concepts! "

Gu Huan gave Beiming Mo a look and muttered, "I'll give my child a bath. What are you doing here?"

"Don't you think there's something to compensate me for?"

"Compensation?" She looked at this shameless man incredibly. After robbing Yang Yang, she wanted to make up to her!!

But he coolly added -

"for example, I didn't get some relief last night and needed physical compensation;

earlier than now, I was dried salted fish once. I've never been so shameful in my life! It needs spiritual compensation;

for another example, who yelled "the father of the child can't do it" on TV, so that I was chased by the media for a while today, and everyone asked me, what can't do, or even a little too much, to introduce Zhuang Yang medicine to me directly Do you think it is necessary to recover reputation compensation? "

She gritted her teeth and sneered, quickly wiping Yang Yang and Cheng Cheng's body. "Mr. Beiming is really joking. Since he wants to compensate, he goes to the court to apply. Anyway, Mr. Beiming is good at this, isn't he?"

Beiming Mo's face sank. Sure enough, she still hated what happened in the court.

He admitted that he was too angry at first, so he did everything he could.

But two years later, even if the gas, but also with time and dissipated a lot.

The atmosphere between them stagnated.

At this time, Yang Yang seems to have finally found out the difference between the four members of the family. With big curious eyes and full of curiosity, he asked -

"why doesn't mom have a chicken

In a family, dead bird dad, Cheng Cheng and he all have chickens. Chickens

Gu Huan was stunned. As the child grew up, his troubles began to increase.

"Because your mother accidentally broke a hole in her body, she needs her father's chicken to mend the hole."

"Beiming ink --"

GU Huan's unbearable roar came from the bath room. This is how he taught the children?!

Even if their own color, even with bad children with color!!!

Late at night.

Gu Huan coaxed the two children to sleep.

This year's Christmas Eve, she finally satisfied with the smile, tired to sleep.

The only fly in the ointment is that it's still short of her little baby

Outside the window, the snow began to float quietly.

Inside, there was warm air.

A tall and straight body, quietly stood at the end of the bed, quietly looking at the bed.On his face, there was a moment of peace and peace that had never been before.

The picture of a pair of sons nestling in his mother's arms has been imagined countless times in his mind in the past two years. When it really appeared in front of his eyes, he felt an inexplicable touch

However, her deliberate hostility still angered him!

He dropped his eyes and looked at the book in his hand, the years when his father couldn't do it. At her signing ceremony, he still secretly touched it. He ran to buy one cheaply, but he didn't ask her to sign it.

Turn around, he came to the balcony, the temperature is a little cold.

He lit a cigar and turned on the flashlight of his cell phone.

Turn it over -

on the first page of the book, she wrote -

[I remember when I was 18 years old and pregnant, my child's father didn't know it at that time. He may be on business in a city on earth, or he may lie in a woman's bed for the night. But I don't care. As many independent women think, men just provide a soul for women. So my baby took shape in my stomach. It was a wonderful journey

This book is dedicated to -

single mothers who think their fathers can't do without children, and mothers whose fathers can't do without children. 】

seeing this, his fingers vibrated.