Chapter 282

Xiao Wang called and said that there was a meeting in the company. He told her something. He said that the servant would arrive soon and drove away.

Someone came to the door and said very politely, "is Mr. Gu there?"

"He's not in. He's gone to work. You have to call him."

The man with glasses smiled at her warmly: "you are Mrs. Gu. Nice to meet you. The cheater's surname is Meng. This is my business card."

Wei Zi took it, and without having time to take a closer look, she went to pour tea for the guests.

Mr. Meng said, "you're welcome, Mrs. Gu. I'm here to deliver some things. I have something important to do. I have to go right away, but Mr. Gu's business can't be careless, so the cheaters have to deliver it in person anyway, so they can live up to Mr. Gu's personal trust."

After that, he gave Wei Zi a transparent document bag and left.

Wei Zi took a puzzled look. It seemed that there was her ID card in it. He really wouldn't take her ID card to pull it. How could he be so annoying and overbearing.

When I opened it, there was a real estate card, her ID card and Gu huaimo's identity.

No. 9 Zilin villa, property owner: Wei Zi.

Gu huaimo transferred the valuable real estate under his name to her.

Just two days later, the housekeeping personnel he invited were in place. Everything was in order. She didn't have to worry about it.

A child, a house, she wanted to laugh.

When he came back, she threw the property to him: "Gu huaimo, I don't want it."

He looked and smiled, "why not?"

She said nothing. He guessed for a while, put down the things on his hand and sat down: "now I live in your house, and the salary card is in your hand. Now you raise me, and I have to eat according to your face."

"Don't talk to me."

"It has nothing to do with children. The house is mine and yours. I know you have no sense of security, so..."

She was a little depressed, and her mind made him guess clearly.

Looking at him faintly: "Gu huaimo, I don't want to stay at home. I still want to go to class."

He thought: "well, it takes several months to show your stomach. Now it's May. You won't show your stomach until your summer vacation in the first half of the semester. You'll be unhappy at home."

It really bored her, otherwise she wouldn't be so bad tempered.

"What you said." he unexpectedly let her go, which surprised her.

"I said it." he took her to sit down and pinched the tip of her nose with one hand: "you've been stuffy at home these two days. You're angry. You're upset when you do anything. If you don't do anything, you're also upset." he also checked. In fact, there's no need to be too nervous. It's strange that Wei Zi isn't crazy if she's really allowed to live in Gu's house. She's not quiet, so he picked her up as soon as he came back.

"How do you know?"

"Look at your face. There are some acne. You're worried."

"I'm always uneasy," Wei Zitan said honestly.

A lot of uneasiness. I can't sleep or eat well. I clearly want to go on the road of division, but I have so many at a turn, like a palace on the sand.

He gently looked at her little face: "wife, Mrs. Gu, don't have such an idea. I used to do bad and always hurt you. If I'm bad in the future, tell me and I'll change."

"But, cloud purple?"

"Yunzi, I asked someone to take care of her. To her, it's not love, but responsibility. To you, it's responsibility and emotion. Well, don't force me to say anything. I'm a rough man and won't say anything."

Wei zipu smiled: "what did I force you to say?"

"Just... Like those women, they forced me to say whether I love you or not, how long I love you or not." when he said this, his ears began to turn red.

Wei Zi looked at him, and the dryness in her heart flew away, provoking Xiumei: "Gu huaimo, do you love me, how long do you love me?"

"Whose wife calls her husband by his full name like you."

"Gu huaimo, you say." she wants to hear it now.

"Husband." he flicked her eyebrows and corrected her.

"Husband." she called out in a small voice.

His worries finally dispersed. He hugged her and put his hand on her belly: "our baby has only been more than a month. From now on, our free life will be gone forever. In the future, we will have to be grandchildren."

"Oh, I won't. don't you always shout like children?" now, just a few days later, he felt that it was an oil bottle that made him uncomfortable.

"Wei Zi, I'm sorry to let you be a mother so young."

"What's the use of sorry now? If I have it, I'll have it. I don't say anything. I just hope that in the future, it can really make me feel at ease. I grew up in Wei's house. It's like sending people under my feet. Husband, I like our home very much and I love you very much." so I don't want to abandon him.

Gu huaimo was moved and pitied. Although his little wife was young, she was so sensible.

In terms of emotion, he is not an expert, but he knows that he will not say anything to hurt her in the future. In the future, he should love her better and better.

She is sensitive, she is fragile, she yearns for home and love.

He knows that every time, he knows more and more how to love someone. He doesn't want to lose his beloved wife.

Bow your head and gently kiss the acne on her face: "wife, let's live a good life in the future. I'm going to make a mistake. You ask me to kneel and talk about the clothes board."

"Hehe, if your mother sees it, it's OK."

"We knelt secretly so that they wouldn't see it."

"Husband, you are really more and more ambitious." she is not a tigress. She just wants her husband to love her.

"Bought a cherry, do you want to eat it?"

Her eyes lit up and nodded: "yes, yes."

He knew she wanted to eat. Looking at the room she chose and looking up at the cherry tree in the garden every day, he knew that the greedy cat secretly picked a few to eat. The cherry here is a special tree species, and it will take some time to mature.

He made a special detour today, ran to pick and buy fresh cherries himself, and came back to satisfy her greed.

He went to the kitchen to wash cherries. His mobile phone was shaking on the table. Wei Zi picked up his mobile phone and went over: "husband, your phone?" "who called."

"Xiao Wang."

He wiped his hands, clamped his mobile phone to his ear, stuffed the washed cherry into Wei Zi's mouth and fed it to his little wife.

"Xiao Wang, what's up?"

The taste of cherries is very good. Wei Zi has a good taste. These mature cherries are much more delicious than the green ones in the garden.