Then, Beiming Mo points to the mirror of the washing table and sneers coldly, "Gu Huan, please take care of yourself! Even if I want to make trouble, at least I'll find a pleasant one! "
Facts have proved that doing things with the ice face of Beiming ink is to save life!
All day long, Gu Huan either went to buy him coffee or made him tea, but he didn't take a second off.
Evening, after work time!
Gu Huan stretched her sour arm. She picked up the bag and was ready to leave.
However, when she left, she suddenly remembered the explanation of Beiming master -
unless his second son went back to Beiming house, she would have to monitor Beiming Mo 24 hours.
"Well, President, you're going home, aren't you?" She asked uncertainly.
North Ming Mo picked to pick eyebrow, "Gu Huan, my whereabouts why want to explain to you?"
"That's not what I mean..." She quickly got rid of his beard, so that she didn't have to worry about it again. She said with a dry smile, "it's just President, you don't come home from work. How nice of me to be a subordinate... "
"Do you feel embarrassed sometimes?" He sneered coldly, looked at his watch again, and immediately stood up, picked up the coat behind the chair and put it on as he walked.
When he passed Gu Huan, he just gave her a cold look, and his steps stopped.
Gu Huan looked at him as if he was going to leave. He grinned and quickly bowed, looking like a dog -
"is the president going home? That President walks slowly, the president does not send
After a day's work, Gu Huan went home to play with her baby son, wash and sleep!
But at two o'clock in the night -
the old fox called, the old fox called
"Gu Huan, have you ever kept our agreement in mind, and are you still sleeping for me?" Beiming Zhengtian's dark voice angrily denounced her, almost puncturing her eardrum!
Suddenly wake up! She clenched the phone, "master Beiming, what's the matter?"
"The second one didn't go home. Why didn't you report it to me? He can't get through now, and he can't find anyone, but you're sleeping? "
The northern underworld government day a scold to hit, listen to Gu Huan confused.
"Master Beiming, don't be angry. It's easy to explode blood vessels when you are old..."
"Don't curse me!" Beiming Zhengtian angrily interrupted her words, "give you an hour, find Beiming Mo, now!"
Sleepy Gu Huan couldn't help muttering, "Beiming Mo, you son of a bitch, I can't let you have a good sleep!"
At this time, a soft voice came: "Mom..."
Gu Huan was brushing his teeth, muttering, "is it swollen, Yang Yang?"
Cheng Cheng leans against the door and looks up at Gu Huan.
In fact, he heard all the phone calls just now, especially when his mother said "Beiming ink", he could not help getting up from the bed.
"Is Mom going out? I seem to hear my mother say something about Beiming ink bastard.... " Cheng Cheng asked carefully.
"Well?" As Gu Huan brushed his teeth, he muttered, "do you hear me? Well That's mom's boss Well... "
"Oh." Under Cheng Cheng's seemingly calm appearance, the little heart can't help but freeze the little chicken.
Confused, "what's the matter, Yang Yang? Did mom wake you up on the phone? "
Cheng Cheng shook his head silently, "Mom, do you want to go out?"
"Well, mom's boss is gone. Mom has to go out and look for him. Yangyang wants to have a good rest with grandma at home. "
Then she picked up her son and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
Over the past few days, Cheng Cheng seems to be getting used to Gu Huan's kiss, and can't help getting tired of her warm and soft arms.
"Mom, can I go out with you? I'm afraid at home alone..."