In fact, she and the great devil came to Guoan today not just to see her son.

But last night, sister Hong called her and said that something had happened and asked her to come and discuss with her.

However, this is not a task, plus the confidentiality of their work, even their own son, can not easily explain.

To sum up, Gu jiuci finally chose to hide in front of his son.

"This thing, when I give you a gift."

Huo Zheng didn't take his mother's words seriously at all. Instead, he handed her a pen that looked very sophisticated.

"What is this? What an advanced look ~ "

Ajiao on one side just pulled her son Yuanyuan over.

"This is a high-tech that we invented together! Sea, land and air self rescue artifact! At that time, aunt jiuci will be able to use it! "

Round proud introduction, Gillian a little jealous, patted the son's head.

"Smelly boy, if you look at other people and you, why don't you know to prepare one for your mother?"

"Mom, you're not from Guoan."

Yuanyuan touched his little head with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"Forget it, of course I won't let you break the discipline."

Gillian is just joking. Of course, she won't really make her son feel embarrassed.

"Here you are."

Huo Zheng ignored the jokes of the adults and handed the same pen to Huo Mingche.

"Protect Ms. Gu jiuci."

"Of course."

After receiving his son's pen, Huo Mingche didn't have any expression on his face. However, when he heard his son say that he would protect xiaojiu'er, he hooked his lips and laughed.

Even Gillian and Gu qian can't see it any more. They take their son to the restaurant for dinner.

"I have something else to do. Do you have anything else to do?"

After the gift of the pen, Huo Zheng became the expressionless paralyzed child.

"You cold child! It's really... "

Gu jiuci grabs his son's round little face and rubs it hard. Then he feels frustrated.

"Mom will go for a long time. You should take good care of yourself during this time."

As she spoke, her voice was filled with tears.

On the contrary, his son Huo Zheng is mature and calm.

"I know. I have to take good care of my grandparents."

Every time they go on a mission, it's his job.

"What a irresponsible mother! Your father did it. Don't say he doesn't love you. "

Gu jiuci complained a few words and took out a rice bag.

In fact, over the years, Huo's work gradually fell to Huo Zheng and Zhan Ying, and their family were lucky to be late for the dishes cooked by the devil himself.

It's rare for the devil to cook his son's favorite food.

This time, the expression on Huo Zheng's face changed.

"Thank you."

He looked politely at Huo Mingche, which was the way to express their sincere feelings.

"Don't waste it."

Huo Mingche can say 10000 love words to Xiao jiuer, but he is not used to expressing them to his son.

In the end, I said a word in a dull way.

Three people haven't talked a few words, but red elder sister made a phone call to come over, the tone is very hasty.

"Ah Ci, have you arrived at the headquarters? Can you come to me right now? "

"What's the matter?"

"It's very urgent!"