Chapter 500

Different jobs can't be required by one standard. She's still very satisfied.

It's cold. Now the room is also covered with a quilt. He is a stove. He won't feel cold when he sleeps next to him at night. But now the skin feels very cold when it touches the air in the morning, and the window is also open. The cold breath is like seeing fleeing into the room. Today's sunshine is not very good. Now it's time, and it's a little gray.

Gu huaimo always gets up at seven o'clock. He either runs around or plays with his children for a while. His current work seems a little heavy. He comes back late every day and goes out early. However, today is an accident. He still stays in bed.

His body is warm and faint. It's the smell of Lavender Shower Gel. She bought it.

Hehe smiled, looked up and kissed his chin: "Gu huaimo, you don't get up yet. Today is not the same as before."

"Some rare rest time, wife, I was very tired. I didn't get home until more than four o'clock last night." in fact, he woke up. There was no sun today, and then looking at the little girl's sleeping face, he suddenly didn't want to get up.

In the faint light, the little girl slept so well that she seemed to dream of something happy. The corners of her mouth were still with a smile. She grabbed his clothes in one hand and drilled in front of his chest. Her snow-white feet kicked away the quilt and put it on him. She wrapped him like an octopus.

It makes him feel comfortable. The little girl has a good character and won't remember revenge. The last time she lent money to Yunzi, Yunzi deliberately called his house and wanted to make trouble. He gave her money because she spoke, because he owed her in the past. If he didn't hurt anything within his ability, he would help. Isn't it millions? It doesn't matter if he doesn't pay attention to it. Even if he has cleaned up many industries of the family, the family of the second house can't be compared with the past, but it's good to have enough money. No matter how much, it's not necessarily a good thing.

Yunzi doesn't have to say anything to him and meet him. He doesn't have time and doesn't want to see her. Now there's nothing to say with her. Even if he met last time, he didn't say anything.

He cherishes his present life and doesn't want to change it at all. He doesn't want anyone to destroy it. The relationship between husband and wife and home is equal and peaceful, and needs two people to maintain it together.

The little girl told him that she had dialed the wrong number. The next day, he thought about it and said what was on his mind. He calmly told Wei Zi about Yunzi's borrowing money. Yunzi opened a etiquette public relations company in Beijing, which seems to be doing well. She said that in order to expand, or for what reason, anyway, he didn't remember. He only knew that she wanted to borrow $5 million from him and asked him to go to the coffee shop. After listening, he wrote a check to her.

He didn't ask or talk about anything. In his eyes, five million is a lot of money, but it's not a precious thing.

On QQ, she left several words. That time in Gu's house, he didn't want Wei Zi to see it and shut it down in a hurry.

The little wife smiled and didn't take it to heart: "then tell her not to call our house in the future. You don't often stay at home."

The mobile phone was ringing, breaking the warmth in the room now. He went to get it with his outside hand: "I'm Gu huaimo."

It's about work again. It seems that she really can't stay in bed. The little wife went to take a bath. He took her clothes out of the wardrobe. Today's underwear and autumn clothes. It's cold today. He turned out a small Chanel coat for her. She wore this special, sweet, elegant and lovely little fresh.

He still likes his wife to be fresh. He doesn't want to follow the current women's guard. Everyone wants to get in the flirtatious. Occasionally, he sees some female stars at dinner. The heavy makeup makes him as far away as he can.

The smell of perfume is really killing people.

Those women who seemed to have no bones, he wanted to take them to the army for field training, which would certainly make them gorgeous and grow their bones. He told his little wife this idea, and she laughed with joy.

Push open the door, put the clothes outside and turn on the exhaust fan. She doesn't like to turn on the exhaust fan most. She is always afraid of the cold.

Wei Ziqing came down refreshing. Gu huaimo was already drinking tea downstairs. Xi got up a little late and was drinking milk. Yi ah, Gu Xiaomeng was talking about her own Martian Language.

She hurried down with her handbag, kissed Xi, and then kissed Xiaomeng: "Mommy is going to class, kiss baby, and Mommy will come back for dinner at noon."

He picked up the milk on the table and drank it, then ate the bread indiscriminately.

"It's better to ask for leave." he suggested to her, "so you don't have to run back at noon."

Wei Zibai glanced at him and said angrily, "you can't wait for me to ask for leave. I'm gone. You didn't tell me that the clock on the wall is broken. Really, I thought it was still early. When I looked at the mobile phone, the clock on the wall was half an hour slow."

"Don't drive fast," he shouted in the back.

"I know." she waved, changed her shoes and rushed out.

He bought her another low-key and cheap car, which is in line with her student status. It's more convenient. Otherwise, she would still get wet if she had to go out to take a car sometimes in the rain.

Put down the tea and picked up one side of the briefcase: "Dad is going out, too."

"Bye Mommy, bye dad." Xi waved slowly.

She drove in front, he in the back, each side of the fork.

"Wife, you hit the red light."

Wei Zi stared: "no?"

"I said yes, I saw it. You hand in the ticket yourself. You can deduct points if you pay two more tickets. You'll take the subway to class."

"No, don't talk nonsense." she looked at the green light, not dazzled, but don't hit the red light.

"Wife, when you left today, you forgot one thing," he said again.

"What's up?"

"You forgot to kiss me, you forgot to say goodbye to me."

She couldn't help laughing: "old man, how old are you? Remember this. You can drive your car well."

"Well," he replied, "come back early after class in the evening. Don't play outside."

"It's Mo'er." like the little old man, he told her not to play outside. It's true.

She went to primary school or something. Her father, Mrs. Wei and her mother didn't tell her that, but it's really pleasant to hear.