Gu Mingxuan picked him up and turned around, then clasped his head tightly and pressed it on his shoulders, his voice choked, "I'm sorry, son, Daddy came back late."
Ling Qiyang blinked his red eyes, "Mummy is innocent, please forgive her."
"Daddy doesn't blame her. It's Daddy's fault. Daddy didn't protect her well."
Hearing what his father said, Ling Qiyang's body and mind relaxed completely. He hugged his father's neck tightly, and pressed his little cheek against his to show his respect and love.
"Woo woo woo..."
Ling Qiyue saw that her father was already hugging her brother and making out, but her feet were sore and she couldn't move, so she sat down on the lawn and cried, "Daddy, why are you coming back so late, woo woo woo... Worry, Daddy! You are good and bad, you are a bad green onion."
Gu Mingxuan hurriedly put down his son, and ran over holding his hand.
"Baby, baby!" He knelt down and embraced his crying daughter into his arms, stroking her back with his big palm, "I'm sorry!"
On the way back, Gu Mingxuan thought that he must say "I'm sorry" to his son and daughter today, and now, he really said it.
It seems that this is the only way to reduce guilt.
"Daddy, woo woo... I miss you, Mommy misses you, and Guoguo misses you, but your phone just doesn't work. Where have you been? Are you lying to us? You didn't go to England, did you?"
Nagging daughter kept nagging while crying.
Gu Mingxuan was overwhelmed with emotion, and wiped the tears from her face and said, "Daddy is going to do something very important. The signal there is not good, so I can't get through the phone all the time, but Daddy always has the babies in his heart."
"Daddy." Ling Qiyue touched her father's face, tears filled her eyes, her little finger gently slid from his proud brow bone to the corner of his eyes, and then stroked his chin all the way, blinking, two lines of tears It slid down again, "Daddy, you've lost weight."
Gu Mingxuan was moved, and held her small face and kissed her twice.
"Daddy loves you."
"I love Daddy too." Ling Qiyue also held his face in her soft hands, pecked his stubbled chin with her small lips, and confessed affectionately, "I will always love Daddy, just like Like Mommy."
Such a smart child, she let her father know how much Mommy loves him through her confession!
Gu Mingxuan was moved and hugged her tightly again, then got up and took his son's hand and walked towards the villa...
Knowing that the young master is back, Gu Haoran and the butler led a group of servants to line up in front of the villa to greet him, and the butler even ordered fireworks to be set off, the brilliant colors embellished the sky above the Gu family very beautifully.
"I'm home." Gu Xinyan's car stopped after entering the gate, turned her head and smiled at Ling Moxue, "Get out of the car, I think you should walk for a while to calm down."
Can you calm down?
When Ling Moxue walked up the corridor slowly, slowly walking from one end to the other, she saw the man she loved came out of the villa.
He took off his coat. He was wearing a white sweetheart neck sweater and a pair of black trousers. He walked towards her imposingly and imposingly.
Ling Moxue gasped for breath, and subconsciously stopped.
It's near, it's near!
Her husband, her male god.
The face of the male god finally showed her a relieved smile. His thin face was as handsome as a sculpture, his eyes were clear and bright, and his slightly curved thin lips were dyed with a faint crimson color. His smile was shallow, noble and charming.
"Wife..." One meter away, he stopped, looked at his little wife's emotional face, and called out affectionately.
Ling Moxue raised her hand to cover her mouth, she reminded herself not to cry when she saw him, don't cry, she must smile at him idly. wxya
However, she laughed like she was crying.
Laughing and laughing is about to cry, uncontrollable.
"Husband... Husband!" She threw herself into his broad arms, letting her tears wet his front.
"I'm sorry." Gu Mingxuan lowered his head, sucked the wet corners of her eyes, and said in a deep and hoarse voice, "I've wronged you, my husband didn't protect you well."
"No no..." Ling Moxue sobbed.
"Okay, don't cry, my husband knows you are innocent." Gu Mingxuan held the back of her head and kissed her lips affectionately.
The lips are touching, the affection is long and tender, all the words and love are turned into an affectionate kiss...
They didn't notice that Gu Haoran was shooting at them with a small video camera. Seeing that they were standing in the corridor and kissing for a few minutes, he put down his hand and deliberately coughed twice.
Only then did Gu Mingxuan let go of his little wife's lips. Seeing her blushing face, her bright eyes were blurred and moving, his slender fingers could not help but gently caressed the corners of her eyes, "Go back to the house, let's celebrate the Lantern Festival happily Festival."
Ling Moxue nodded, and the two walked towards the villa hand in hand.
"Hey!" Gu Haoran caught up, blocked them and waved his hands, "Didn't you find me?"
They looked at each other and smiled, still not looking at him directly.
Gu Haoran went crazy, pointed at his face, and jumped again, "Hey... I'm not short, okay? I'm so big, and you guys are ignoring my existence? Are you two alone in this world now? ?”
The young couple still ignored him, so he approached playfully.
As a result, the eldest brother covered his face with his palm, pushed him aside, then led the little wife and ran into the house smiling.
"Daddy, Mommy!" Ling Qiyue ran up happily, handed a red rose in her hand to her mother, looked at them with twinkling eyes and said, "You must love each other forever."
"Well, love forever!" Ling Moxue nodded to her.
"Then pull the hook, pull the hook!" Little Pickled Cabbage jumped up and down, clapping his little palms.
She didn't intend to play around, but wanted to witness her parents love each other, all she wanted was a "sense of security".
Gu Mingxuan and Ling Moxue looked at each other with a smile, and really stretched out their fingers to hook each other's fingers——
"Hang yourself on the hook, and you can't change it for a hundred years!" Little Pickle clapped happily from the side, and finally asked them to "stamp" their thumbs on their thumbs.
After the "ceremony" was over, Little Pickle let out a long sigh of relief, turned around and pulled Mi Rongxing to the window, and whispered to him, "If you were like me before, Mom and Dad wouldn't be separated."
"Is this useful?" Mi Rongxing expressed doubts.
"Of course, they've all hanged themselves, and it won't change in a hundred years." After she finished speaking, she sighed again, "Oh, the matter of adults is really a headache, I don't have enough brain cells, really Don’t think about it in the future, and don’t talk.”
"Yes, it will be easier this way, we will do our own business, regardless of adults." Mi Rong Xingbi nodded in sympathy.
"Well, as long as Daddy and Mommy are good, I won't care about it from now on."
...
Gu Jincheng and Chen Yilan, who were far away in London, saw the live broadcast of the children celebrating the Lantern Festival, and they were both gratified and excited.
Chen Yilan wiped her tears and said: "I really want to be with them, you see, our three children are all smiling, and my daughter-in-law, this time Mingxuan found out the truth, she is obviously relieved, although the two of them This matter has lost a lot of weight, but the smile comes from the heart."