When zhuo'an walks into the restaurant, he sees a group of people around Xiaohan. Usually, there is no ghost. The restaurant is very busy.
I can't help but think of some Mohist children. Moqing and zhuoran are not talkative. Qiqi is cautious and doesn't talk much, but both of them are lively. So when Moqing comes back from vacation and the four children get together, the family is still lively.
But since the incident happened to Mohist four years ago, Moqing lost her mother and sister, and zhuoran also lost her sister. Originally, Moqing and zhuoran were less talkative. If they had nothing to do, they would not hear a word from day to night.
It's been a long time.
Gu Xiaoran saw Zhuo an, stood up and introduced Yu Fei, "this is uncle an."
Yu Fei quickly got up, "an Shuhao."
"You're welcome, Miss Yu. Please help yourself." Trojan airway.
Mo Qing came down from the upstairs. Her face was as pale as ever. When she entered the restaurant, she glanced at the people, and her eyes fell on Gu Xiaoran's face.
When Xiaohan sees Mo Qing, he immediately reaches out his fat little hand to him and says, "hug -"
Mo Qing takes his eyes away from Gu Xiaoran's face, looks at Xiaohan, and immediately laughs. His cold face is full of color and fragrance. He strides forward and picks up Xiaohan from the baby chair and says, "call dad."
Gu Xiaoran's heart beat with the natural tone of Moqing.
Xiaohan, holding Mo Qing's handsome face in his hands, "well ~"
Yu Fei coughed, and her head turned to Gu Xiaoran, who was sitting beside her. "Your son is a shame."
Gu Xiaoran's face is calm, "someone doesn't dislike."
Sure enough, the smile in the eyes of someone holding his son was deep, "good boy!"
Yu Fei sprayed.
Under the table, he gently grabbed Gu Xiaoran and whispered, "what a wonderful man, how can you sleep him?"
"Such an excellent man, do you want to try it?" Gu Xiaoran is speechless about Yu Fei's love for flowers.
"It's too strong to bear. You can keep it for yourself." Yu Fei thought of the man who entangled with her all night, his eyes darkened, and he was also a tough man.
They sat down and the servant began to serve.
Gu Xiaoran looked around a crowd, "Zhuo ran does not eat?"
Zhuo ran and Yu Fei come back together. They should come down to have dinner together.
"He's out," said Juan
Yu Fei could not help tightening her chopsticks.
"Didn't you just come back?" Gu Xiaoran had some accidents.
"There's something urgent at the moment." Mo Qing scoops the pumpkin soup and feeds it to Xiao Han. Xiao Han grabs the spoon and delivers it to his mouth.
Gu Xiaoran looked at their father and son, heart gradually warm, maybe let Xiaohan in his side, also good.
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matte Weilong, like a ghost, crossed the night and stopped on the seashore road.
Zhuo ran sat in the car and looked at the woman sitting in front of the red Ferrari. After a while, he opened the door and got off. He sat on the hood of his car and lowered his head to light a cigarette
Xiao Pian looked at the faint shadow of the island on the sea ahead, "what's the difference between me and her?"
"She?" Zhuo ran stopped to light a cigarette. "Gu Xiaoran?"
"Well!"
Zhuo ran continued to light a cigarette and took a sip, "you asked the wrong person."
"If there is anyone in the world who knows Mo Qing, that person will only be you. I don't ask you, who do I ask?"
"She's more real!"
"I've known you since I was 12 years old. I've worked with you for Mohism. How long have you known her? Why do you say, "she's more real?"
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