Chapter 900

Qi Changfeng quickly paid the money and followed him out.

"Where do you want to go, do you want me to see you off?" Qi Changfeng asked politely and politely.

Although I heard Qi Changfeng say that he was just a common friend, Gu Yan still felt uncomfortable. He didn't know how to face Qi Changfeng, so he shook his head like a wave drum.

Qi Changfeng's face was as usual, and he was not embarrassed because he was rejected.

"I'll leave if I have something else to do." Qi Changfeng waved his hand, left a handsome figure of his back, turned around and left. I'm afraid one more second will reveal the truth. After getting on the car, Qi Changfeng can't help sighing secretly that his face is really getting thicker and thicker, and lying without blush.

Gu Yan saw Qi Changfeng go so natural and unrestrained, but he was a little disappointed.

I was still afraid of Qi Changfeng when I ran away last night. If I really like myself, what should I do now? It seems that it's just because the night black wind is high and he talked about his secret sadness. How can you be so powerful with your own self love. Gu Yan laughs and looks at the white tulips in his arms. He feels that there is a ray of sunshine in his heart, and the haze in his heart is being dispelled.

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"Today is the day after my mother left. Miss her. Miss her. Miss her." Meng Meng's children's voice learns from Yiping in "deep love and rain".

Originally black face of Mo Yi morning was caught off guard by his son to laugh. A fluffy boy.

"Where did you learn it?" Mo Yichen did not mean to blame.

Mo Xiangyan pointed to the TV with the remote control.

Mo Yichen also sighs in her heart about Aunt Qiongyao's skill. Her label has been printed on the continuous youth of each generation.

"Son, let's play aunt Qiongyao's routine once again, and bring my mother back!" Mo Yi morning two eyes shine at the son.

Mo Xiangyan felt that the father in front of him was terrible and weak. He asked, "is aunt Qiong so powerful?"

Ink Yi morning a forehead black line. It seems that there is a big generation gap between him and his son!

"Don't worry about your Aunt Joan. When you do what I say, mom may come back." Mo Yichen said with great ambition.

Ink ring words squint at the edge of the mad dad incomparably clever nodded.

A fatherly smile rippled on Mo Yi morning's face, and Mo Xiangyan felt that his father would not sell me tomorrow!

Gu Yan got up early and prepared breakfast for herself. She had a fried egg of 7% and a cup of warm milk. The tulip bouquet that Qi Changfeng gave her yesterday was on the table. Yesterday, she was still in bud. Today, she has already stretched her body, like a beauty of ice and snow just out of the bath. Gu Yan sniffed the fragrance of the flowers and wanted to live a good life alone.

"Let's all die for love..." Gu Yan's new mobile phone rings slowly, and the breakfast just put to his mouth is put back on the table.

"Why! The number of the voice. Why did he call himself so early? " Gu Yan thought in his heart.

"Hello, speak up! What's the matter? " Gu Yan's hand fiddled with the flower arrangement in the bottle.

"Aunt Gu, it's not good." The voice said eagerly over there.

Gu Yan's heart flustered, a white tulip petals were torn off, "what happened, you don't worry, slowly say." Gu Yan is also worried, but still control his tone, not to let voice more worried.

"Dad, I was sick this morning and I'm still sleeping." Mo Xiangyan because of excessive fear, tone has been stained with crying.

Gu Yan clenched the petals in his hand, "you go to find aunt and ask her to call doctor uncle!" Gu Yan keeps his emotions steady.

"Uncle doctor has come, gave Dad an injection and took medicine. But Dad never wakes up. " The tone of the voice was frightening.

After hearing this, Gu Yan's heart was finally put down, and it was good at home. It was not a serious illness, "ah, loud words, then you don't have to worry about it. Dad is just too tired to work. He needs to rest until he wakes up Gu Yan is comforting himself in a soft voice and comforting the nervous himself.

"Auntie Gu, would you like to see dad?" Mo Xiangyan begged her.

Gu Yan wanted to promise at once, but he thought of all the things before. Forget it. Don't go to see him. Let him learn a lesson.

"Voice! Dad is really OK, don't be afraid, Auntie also want to see Dad, but Auntie has to work! Really can't go A sense of guilt surged into my heart. How can you lie to innocent children!

"Auntie, I beg you, just this time, I'm really scared!" Through the phone, Gu Yan felt Gu Yan's panic.

Gu Yan was worried, and the voice of the bitter pleading, Gu Yan can no longer refuse, had to agree.

Gu Yan threw down the petals in her hand and walked to the door to put on her shoes and coat. The petals on the table, which were white and flawless as jasper, are now scarred, and the traces of the nail cover can be seen. It's just self deception.Gu Yan has not yet put on his clothes, and then back to the door ready to go out.

The moment the door opened, Mo Yichen leaned against the doorframe and looked at the door. He wanted to know that the people inside were about to break out of the door. The faint light hit his face, and his handsome face was generally in the light and in the shadow. The light and shadow formed the most perfect combination on his face.

Gu Yan stays at the door, his hands still maintain the action of tying a scarf. Mo Yichen looked at such a hurry panic, heart immediately set up a rainbow bridge, "do you want to find me?" Mo Yi morning lying in Gu Yan's ear with a bit of provocation.

The breath with the smell of ink Yichen falls on Gu Yan's face. With the indistinct ambiguity in his words, Gu Yan's face turns red. Gu Yan realized his gaffe and pushed Mo Yi Chen.

"Who's going to find you, narcissism!" Gu Yan's mouth is harder than that of a cooked duck.

Mo Yichen is not prepared to be pushed by Gu Yan and staggers back a step, but looking at Gu Yan's face as red as a prawn, Mo Yichen does not mind.

"Oh Mo Yi morning to make a pair of suddenly enlightened appearance. "Why are you in such a hurry?" Mo Yi morning pretends not to borrow to lift Gu Yan did not tie a good scarf.

Gu Yan saw his another flaw was caught, he felt that he had no face, "I'm going to be late for work, no way!" Gu Yan glared at her bright eyes like black grapes.

"Yes, why not?" Mo Yichen raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist as he said, "it's only 6:30. Your company is really early enough to go to work. No wonder your studio is developing so well. I'll change it according to the standard of your studio." Mo Yi morning joked.

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