Chapter 1411

"Xiaomian, do you like it?" Gu tingjue looked at Bai Xiaomian and asked her. Bai Xiaomian moved her lips and wanted to speak, but she found that her throat was like a fishbone stuck, unable to speak.

She still remembers that one night when she was watching a TV play, there was also a scene in it, where the hero and heroine watched the sunset together. At that time, she joked with Gu tingjue and said that she must take her to see it.

It turns out that Gu tingjue is now trying to help her realize her wish. Bai Xiaomian nose inexplicably some acid, there is a kind of impulse to cry, she sucked the nose, forced tears back.

The setting sun sank again, leaving only a little red on it, but it was very bright. The crimson waves are jumping, the sea breeze is blowing on the sea, and the red light is sparkling.

After a long time, Bai Xiaomian found her voice. Her voice was a little hoarse, "well, it's beautiful. I like it very much, ah Jue. Thank you

Gu tingjue looked at her, thin lips gently: "Xiaomian, as long as you are happy, I will do anything. I promise you, your wish, I will help you finish it slowly. When you get better, we'll go to see the children together. "

Bai Xiaomian bit the lip, she looked at the horizon, the heart of sadness slowly dissipated, she grinned, heartless, even the voice also dyed a smile, "OK, then we will go to see the children."

Hearing this affirmative answer, Gu tingjue was very happy. He rubbed Bai Xiaomian's head with his hand and made a mess of her hair. Bai Xiaomian can't stand it. She wants to stop Gu tingjue.

As a result, he grasped Gu tingjue's hand and put them together. The temperature on the other side came quickly. They felt each other's temperature. Gu tingjue chuckled, "Xiaomian, we will come together in the future."

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Tonight, plain feelings in their hearts stretch, leisurely diffuse, in the twinkling of an eye to the next day.

"Mr. Ke, today's documents have been processed. It's noon now." The assistant's voice rang out in front of the man's ear.

When the man heard the voice, he raised his tired eyes, stretched his hands backward and slouched, the bone on his back creaking.

"It's already noon, so fast." Ke Yucheng glanced down at the watch on his wrist and exclaimed that time passed quickly. In his opinion, it was just a nap.

"Mr. Ke, you came early in the morning to deal with the old documents left behind by the company, as well as the new documents. With such high efficiency, no wonder we can gain a firm foothold in China in such a short time." The admiration that does not hide in the voice, assistant is very adoring to Ke Yucheng.

For his admiration, Ke Yucheng didn't show too much emotion. After handing over the handled documents to him, he took the elevator to the parking garage alone. The driver had already parked his car and waited for him at the door of the elevator.

In the roar, the car engine started and drove to the bustling city center.

At noon, the sun was a little blazing. Under the blue sky, the clouds were like cotton. The breeze came in through the window. Ke Yucheng, who was still sleepy, was in high spirits now.

"Turn left ahead. There's a cake shop. I'll go in and buy something."

The voice rang out in the car. The driver responded respectfully and drove the car steadily to what the man said.

Ke Yucheng usually doesn't eat sweets, let alone cakes with high sugar content and cholesterol, but there are three noisy kids in Ho's family. As their uncles, they have to be delicious and fun.

Think of three little guys around him, whistling to eat, Ke Yucheng helplessly shook his head, but the smile from the corner of his mouth revealed his inner doting.

He carefully selected a few healthy and delicious fruit cakes, and asked the clerk to pack them and put them into the car. The driver skillfully drove the car towards Muke manor.

"Ding Ling." The abrupt ringing of mobile phone has attracted Ke Yucheng's attention.

At first, he thought that the company had something urgent for him to deal with. When the mobile phone screen lit up, he found that it was just a few advertising messages.

He didn't look at it, but pressed the delete key.

As the car gradually drove into the avenue, the brightness inside the car darkened for a while, and the sound outside changed from the original noise to silence. Ke Yucheng plays with his mobile phone at will, and the light emitted by the mobile phone is particularly shining in the dim car.

Depression, hospital, treatment time and other words appear in the news, Ke Yucheng subconsciously points in.

These are related to his sister Bai Xiaomian who is not related by blood.

His mouth was slightly bitter. He had investigated her condition and knew the reason why she put her three children in Muke manor.

But a problem baffled him, let him manage a company or hundreds of people, he certainly has no problem. But it's really embarrassing to have him look after the lives of three children.

He has no experience in this respect.

"Who made me your uncle?" Ke Yucheng smile helplessly, with a bit of doting. Although the three guys are mischievous, it doesn't affect his liking.In my mind, I saw three little guys running towards me, and the smile at the corner of my mouth was even stronger.

"Mr. Ke, here we are." With a respectful cry, the driver got out of the car and opened the car door for Ke Yucheng, and handed him the cake package.

The man nodded gently and walked towards the garden behind the manor with a small cake in one hand.

The driver behind quietly drove away and parked in the special parking space.

"Hee hee, you come after me." Through the layers of flowers and leaves, the tender and crisp children's voice reached his ears.

I don't need to think about it. It must be Gu BEI'ER's voice.

In my mind, Gu BEI'ER wears a ponytail and a lively face. Ke Yucheng holds the cake tightly and speeds up his pace.

Around a few blooming flowers, a warm and happy picture came into view.

Gu BEI'ER is dragging a kite around the garden, while the waiters who are worried about Miss's fall are chasing her and protecting her safety.

Gu Xiaobao, who is the opposite of the old man's lively and active character, is sitting quietly in the flowers. He is trying to weave something with the stems and petals of the flowers. His hands are beating up and down, and his face is a little red. He looks very hard.

On the stone table in the center of the garden, Mr. Ke is lying leisurely on a wooden rocking chair, with a large umbrella and fan beside him working hard.

Next to the sole of Ke Lao's feet, there was a small spot, which was the youngest third Gu chenchu.

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