Chapter 169

When the reporter finished, the picture on TV was switched to a group of hot pictures with a sea of people.

Then, in a close-up, a gentle woman with light makeup sits in front of the signing desk and smiles at the camera.

The father and son are staring at the TV. They can't believe that the gentle woman in the TV is the one they are familiar with

"Ah, Mom --"

obviously, the two little guys are freezing, and Yangyang trots to the TV screen, trying to hold their mom in the TV

She When did it become Mo Huan? When did you become a best seller?

Also, what's "the years when the child's father couldn't"?

Beiming ink eyes tight! What's wrong with him!

"Hello, Miss Mo! Surprisingly, you are Miss Gu who fought with Beiming Er Shao, the president of Beiming group? Why haven't we seen each other for two years? Have you changed your name? " The reporter holds the microphone, the scene interview way.

Gu Huan smiles in front of the camera. Years have not left any trace on her. Instead, she adds some mature gentleness. With a smile, she replies, "you can still call me Gu Huan. It doesn't matter what your surname is."

"Ha ha, I'd better call you Miss Gu. Miss Gu, we all know that you lost your lawsuit to Beiming Er Shao two years ago. Is this "the years when the child's father was not good" about your child's father Beiming Er Shao? If yes, then Miss Gu, is your action not a public choking with Bei Ming Er Shao? " The reporter went straight to the subject.

Gu Huan in front of the camera is still calm and elegant smile: "ha ha, this has to be considered by the readers themselves, I did not name."

"Miss Gu, suppose the father of the child in your book is Beiming Er Shao. Where is Beiming Er Shao? As we all know, Beiming group Beiming Mo Beiming is always a hot diamond Bachelor in the eyes of unmarried and even married women in the city. Now that you have published a Book saying that Beiming Er Shao can't do it, aren't you afraid that Beiming always blames you? " The reporter asked carefully.

Gu Huan still laughed calmly, eyes bright: "ha ha, as I said just now, I did not specify who is the child's father, if Mr. Beiming wants to take the right seat to trouble me, then I have no way, only that he is not willing to admit that he can't do it..."

"Ha ha! Miss Gu, you are so bold! " When the reporter heard her saying this, he laughed and said, "well, what's your original intention of creating this book?"

"Ha ha, in fact, this book is for myself and my children. I want to be a role model for my children. Even if my mother is not around them, my mother loves them. At the same time, I also hope to transfer positive energy to some single mothers who are in a weak position, and tell them that they must be brave and strong, and never give up for their children! "

When Gu Huan said this, he seemed to have a halo shining on his head.

"Miss Gu, that's very kind of you! I hope more women will find more confidence and faith in this book, the years when the child's father was not good. I sincerely look forward to your new work. Thank you again for accepting our interview. "

The TV picture cuts back to the hot scene where Gu Huan continues to sign

Yang Yang and Cheng Cheng look at their mother on TV with tearful eyes

"Woo, mom I miss you so much... "

"Mom..." Cheng Cheng's voice is hoarse and tears silently.

After two years of yearning, the children finally burst the dike when they saw their mother on TV

Beiming ink wring eyebrows, eyes flash a little surprised.

This woman, since she came back last night, has been drawing his eyes like a riddle.

First, she became Mo Jincheng's daughter, then deliberately lured him into the game, dazzled him, and then threw him in the roadside park to dry as salted fish.

Now, even with a book called "the years when the child's father couldn't do it", he made a high-profile appearance on TV and publicly choked with him! Insinuation refers to his "no way" of Beiming ink!

Good!

Beiming Mo slightly narrowed his eyes, and his eyes lit up a touch of evil spirit.

She succeeded in challenging him!

He would like to see, next, how she will play!

"Er Shao, this Christmas, my wife asked you to come back and spend time with the two young masters?" The servant looked at the North Ming Mo just came back a few minutes, and ready to turn back, quickly asked.

After a pause, Beiming Mo took a look at the sons who were still crying in front of the screen. With a frown on their eyebrows, he finally gave a faint answer: "HMM."

Leave immediately

*

a city cultural building.

The crowd on the first floor of the building became a hot topic in the city.

Perhaps people's curiosity comes more from the fact that "the child's father" in the book refers to Beiming ink?

What is the past of Mo Huan and Beiming Mo?

Since even the children have been born, why never heard of them together?At the same time, Su yingwan's fan meeting on the third floor of the cultural building was much more desolate.

Occasionally, only a few fans pass by and take photos with Su yingwan.

Jan (Su yingwan's assistant) looks down from the third floor, and the grand occasion on the first floor still scares her. Jan has been with Su yingwan for some years, and she knows something about Beiming Mo and Gu Huan: "so, she is really Gu Huan! When I lost the lawsuit two years ago, I thought she was down! I didn't expect that when I came back, I even started to write like others! "

Su yingwan narrowed her eyes slightly. Her fingers could not help holding the railing tightly. She looked at the woman downstairs, who was full of spring breeze. She bit her teeth with hatred -

"what is she? What if it's beautiful now? She can't compete with Phil... "

Because even Su yingwan couldn't compete with Fei Er!

*

GU Huan's signing meeting finally ended three hours later.

Many readers and fans still linger in the building and refuse to leave for a long time.

With the support of the security guards, Gu Huan left the signing site through the safe passage and went straight to the underground garage

Stepping on high heels, she gracefully stepped out of the elevator at the moment, a familiar car stopped in front of her.

The driver got out of the car and opened the door respectfully for her.

With a smile of joy, she went in -

"Mo dad."

Mo Jincheng sat in the car, a kind smile, "Huan, today's signing will be very successful, Mo dad congratulations to you!"

"Oh, thanks to father Mo, if you hadn't encouraged me all the time in the past two years, I wouldn't have achieved what I did today."

"Silly boy, it's the result of your own continuous efforts. I haven't even said that. Thanks to you saving my life two years ago."

“…… Dad Mo, you have said this many times. At that time, the situation was urgent, and it happened that I was the only one on the plane with the same blood type as you... "

"Yes, you were pregnant at that time and risked anemia to save me with blood transfusion Father Mo will always remember this kindness. " Mo Jincheng stroked Gu Huan's hair with a smile.

Gu Huan's eyes were sour. "It's a pity that even though we have the same blood type, I'm not your own daughter..."

Mo Jincheng hugs Gu Huan in his arms, just like a father hugging his daughter: "son, didn't Mo father say that he has long regarded you as his own daughter?"

Gu Huan remembers that two years ago, when he was on the plane, Mo Jincheng was killed by someone. Because of his sensitive and sentimental identity, he flew back to Southeast Asia overnight, but unexpectedly, the injury on the plane worsened.

Fortunately, Gu Huan was also on the plane at that time, but she was a pregnant woman at that time. Blood donation of pregnant women was easy to cause anemia, but she saved him in a critical situation

Youyou sighed, and she pursed her lips, "father Mo, when I return to Malaysia, I'll give it back to aunt Rujie..."

"Ha ha, silly. Melon, she said to give it to you, you take it! Besides, we had a great success in the play last night, didn't we? " Mo Jincheng thought of last night and couldn't help laughing.

Gu Huan snorted and raised his eyebrows. "But that diamond is too precious. I can't take it To be honest, I was really scared to death last night. I've never been so bold. I'm afraid that Beiming Mo guy won't take the bait... "

"Ha ha ha, you did a good job! I believe we will have a good play soon! "

……

They talked and laughed as the car drove out of the underground garage.

But no one saw it. Not far from the garage, there was a low-key luxury Bugatti Veyron. In the car, Beiming Mo's beautiful face was cold and blue

Shortly after Mo Jincheng's car left, the Bugatti dragon quickly left the garage and drove in another direction

*

sanatorium in a city.

This is a private convalescent center, specially for some wealthy families in the city, providing convalescence and rehabilitation services after injury or illness.

It snowed earlier this year in a city than usual.

It's clear, but it's still cold.

Snow does not melt.

In the courtyard, the roof and branches are covered with thin snow, a world of snow.

There are Christmas bells everywhere, and from time to time you can see Christmas trees with colorful lights.

"Hehe, yingwan, stop it I don't look good like this... "

"Who says Phil's not good? In everyone's eyes, Phil is as beautiful as before. No, she is more beautiful than before

In the courtyard, a girl was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a cute little devil headband on her head, shyly sticking out her tongue. Su yingwan is wearing a Christmas hat and squatting in front of the girl's wheelchair with a smile. They have been laughing and laughing for a long time

As soon as Beiming Mo got out of the car, he saw this scene.

With a subconscious frown and a long stride, she quickly walked to the wheelchair girl -

"Phil, it's so cold outside, why don't you go in?"

Fei Er raised her eyes, looked at the tall and straight Beiming ink, a black English woolen coat, set off his perfect figure, today's he is really handsome. No, for Phil, he has always been so handsome"Mo, are you here? The little devil headband that yingwan gave me. Do you think it's beautiful? "

Phil pointed childishly at her fingers, with a farfetched smile. No, it should be said that her tiny scar skin makes her smile look far fetched.

Whenever he saw the scar on Fei Er's face, Beiming Mo would sigh in his heart and squat down. He gently held Fei Er's hand. Even his small hands were full of scars after trauma.

"Phil is always beautiful. But now it's too cold. You are weak and easy to catch cold. I'll push you in, huh? "

His cello like voice was as gentle as playing a lullaby.

Su yingwan's eyes flashed. Although she had seen Bei Ming Mo so tender to Fei Er more than once in the past two years, she still felt that her heart was like a knife.