Gu Huan was slightly surprised.
"Woman, what is Laozi big color, little boy small color, eh?"
"And what's Birdman's father, Birdman's woman
The cold voice of Beiming Mo seemed to come from hell, which shocked the mother and son.
If you listen carefully to the meaning of his words, it is not difficult to find that these two words of Beiming Mo are obviously closely related.
She was called "woman" in the last sentence, and the bird woman in the next sentence is the last word.
Roar! This man is really a head and tail echo!
Gu Huan rolled his eyes at him!
It is true that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked! "Mr. Beiming, where there are children, please hold back!"
Beiming ink has a cigarette in one hand and a bathrobe pocket in the other. It seems that he has finished washing. His bathrobe is half open, showing his strong and smooth chest muscles. He looks lazy, but he has a fatal feeling!
As soon as her cheek was hot, the man's masculinity was so lethal that he could blind a woman every minute!
He walked towards her step by step, glancing at the son in her arms, especially the son who was brazenly holding her chest. When he didn't let go of the scene, his brow flashed a trace of displeasure, "North Ming Si Cheng, can't walk with feet?"
The cold tone can reduce the air in the house by several degrees.
"I'm going to lie in my sister's arms, hum!" Yangyang quickly buried in her mother's arms to avoid being swept by the typhoon of Birdman's father.
Who knows, my son's intimate "sister" has brought a man to the brink of seclusion and tolerance!
With a heavy brow, he glanced at Gu Huan's face and scolded his son unhappily, "don't call her sister again in the future!"
"Call, call! Sister... " It's like Yang Yang is deliberately against him. It's very cheering.
"Beiming, Si, Cheng!" Three words squeezed out of the teeth.
The shock chilled Gu Huan's fingertips.
Quickly hugging her son, she raised her eyes and glared at him, "Why are you so fierce? The child is so young! What's your sister's name? "
"Auntie!" He clenched his teeth and banged out two cold words.
Gu Huan blushed and pursed his lips. He was really fussy!
Dare your son call her sister, he also feel that his generation is called old?
She twitched her face for a moment, pursed her lips, nodded to him deliberately and said, "Oh, good, my aunt will take your son to bed."
"You --" his face was stiff, and he almost vomited blood because of this woman's words. "Beiming Sicheng, call her aunt later, do you hear me?"
"Wu Wu, don't..." Yang Yang is in her mother's arms.
"I'd like your son to call me sister, can't I? Beiming, Da, Shu
Uncle Beiming, he's bleeding!
Smelling the smell of tobacco on his body, Gu Huan twisted his eyebrows subconsciously.
Glanced at the North Ming Mo one eye, don't bother to pay attention to him.
She picked up her son and went to the bedroom. "Cheng Cheng guai, my sister will take you to sleep, so as not to smoke other people's second-hand smoke here!"
Then, in the dark eyes of Beiming, he turned and walked into the bedroom.
Beiming Mo Lengzheng looked at the cigarette still burning on his finger.
After a long hesitation, he finally went to the tea table and twisted out his cigarette butt in the ashtray
*
GU Huan steps into the room with her son in her arms. She is very familiar with the place because she came to spend the night to show a product.
Just, think of this "Ying" word, her heart is still a small tingle.
She gently tucked Yang Yang into the quilt and stroked her son's soft hair. Have a good sleep, eh
Yang Yang blinked her lovely big eyes and covered her mouth with the quilt. She asked in a low voice, "Mom, sleep with me, OK?"
Gu Huan, with a soft heart, leans on the edge of the bed and coaxes him softly, "Cheng Cheng is alone at home, and his mother doesn't trust him. So when you fall asleep, mom has to go back. "
Although Yang Yang was disappointed, he thought of Cheng Cheng's pitiful appearance at home. He nodded magnanimously, "well, he may be afraid at home alone."
Gu Huan gently smiles. The two brothers, who have been separated for five years, show their consideration for each other, which makes her heart warm.
"Sleep well..." She stroked her son's forehead gently as usual.
Yang Yang sleepily closed his eyes.
Suddenly, the room was quiet again.
After a long time, Yang Yang suddenly opened her eyes and frowned, "if only Cheng Cheng were here too, then mother would not have to go..."
Gu Huan sighed in the dark. Why didn't she want to?
But, forgive her selfishness, abruptly separated them, she really can't imagine Beiming Mo know true. Phase, what kind of reaction?A cool back.
She dare not think much.
After coaxing Yang Yang to sleep, she lovingly printed a kiss on her son's forehead.
Then, he crept to the bedroom door, opened it, and then closed it
*
when she stepped out of the bedroom, she was so tired that she relaxed.
Pick up the mood, she's ready to leave.
When passing by the living room, he was called by the cold voice of Beiming Mo -
"where are you going?"
It's still cold without temperature.
Gu Huan fingers subconsciously trembled, eyebrows gradually cold, "go home."
Then she went on to the gate.
Take off your shoes and change them.
His low, cold and thick voice sounded again -
"from the moment you promised to be a nanny, have I given you permission to go home?"
When she raised her eyes again, his ghostly figure had already stood in front of her!
She was still unaccustomed to the oppressive feeling brought by the tall man. She frowned and said, "Beiming Mo, if it's not for the sake of your son's loveliness and pity, can I be your son's nanny?"
Angry, she continued to change her shoes.
He coldly browed to choose, Cheng Cheng is lovely this point he does not deny, but, "which eye do you see my son pitiful?"
The chilly air-conditioning, want to freeze her into ice.
"Both eyes see! With a father like you, I feel sad for your son! " She spat and squatted down. It's strange that the shoes are easy to wear, but they haven't been squeezed in for a long time.
"Sad?" He raised his voice unconsciously.
Suiyi's eyes stare at her changing shoes.
"Of course! It's strange that your son is not pitiful to have a father who is such a jerk, such a poor man and such a scum
Hoo.
Finally, she put on her shoes. She got up with a sigh of relief and reached for the handle of the door.
Her feet soared into the air, and she exclaimed in a reflex voice:
"ah -"
immediately, his cold and charming voice came from his ear, "Gu Huan, you have to make it clear that you are a nanny, right, but it's not just my son's nanny!"
She shivered!
"What do you mean?"
"Don't you understand the literal meaning?" After that, his strong arm easily dragged her into his arms, and then walked to his big bedroom
Gu Huan struggled reflexively, "you make it clear to me! Beiming ink! I only promise to be your son's baby sitter from beginning to end
"Well, I need a babysitter, too!" He said it coolly.
She was so angry that she vomited blood, opened her eyes, and was angry, "asshole, who's going to be your nanny?! You let go of me - "
she didn't forget what he had done to her in the armored Humvee before!
She has a good memory of revenge!
He can't expect her to serve him!
She reached out and lifted her nails.
He pinched his ears.
"Hiss --" he gasped in pain and quickly released a hand to stop her attack! "You lunatic!"
"If you don't let me go, I'll be even more crazy!" She clenched her teeth, opened her mouth and bit him on the arm -
"Oh..." He gave a dull pain. "Gu Huan, shut up..."
She just doesn't. she bites.
He insisted on not letting go!
The two of them were fighting all the way. They were in a terrible mess
Bang ~.
Until the bedroom door is closed by his backhand!
The battle finally ended with Gu Huan being eaten by the jungle!
Gu Huan was thrown on the bed by him. After a fight, she was so tired that she was out of breath
"What do you want, asshole?"
Beiming Mo frowns and stares at a circle of teeth marks on his arm. Is this woman a dog? She's more cruel than him!
"I haven't asked you yet. Before, I was still crying and wanted to kill me. Why did I run to the door all of a sudden?" He encircled his arm and stood by the bed, looking down at the person lying on his back -
his long black hair spread out on the snow-white bed. His face was white and fair, and his skin was pink because of the fight.
A pair of crystal clear eyes, glared at him, the beauty of the fire.
His eyes suddenly dimmed, and a touch of lustre of emotion and desire appeared.
Gu Huan clenches her teeth. If it's not for her son's sake, will she bear with him?
Avoiding his aggressive eyes, she swallowed for a moment and said perfunctorily, "Oh, it's just that I figured out later that you did it because you were jealous. You can't see me with other men...""Shut up Her cool "jealous" made his eyes slightly confused, but he soon covered it up and said, "who told you, I'm jealous?"
His tall and tall body fell down immediately after the cold words
She missed a beat!
"No Not jealous. What's that? "
He frowned tightly, stretched out his long and vigorous knuckles, brushed her smooth face, and his voice was as deep as a ghost. "You forget, I'm a cleanliness addict. I don't like people touching my things!"
His "thing" made her eyes twinkle.
"Go to your stuff! You are a thing. No, you are not a thing
She opened her mouth in anger, bit him and brushed her lips. Ban's fingertips --
he took a cool breath, and his eyes were cold. "Gu Huan, you little dog thing --"
it took her a long time to bite hard, and her starry eyes sparked --
"you little dog thing, your whole family are all dog things!"
As soon as the words came out, she wanted to bite off her tongue. Don't you scold his family for their precious sons?
"Is it?"
He dangerously half narrowed his cold eyes, suddenly bent down his lower lip and planted a strawberry on her neck!
Then, with resolute fingers, she tore at her colla