Chapter 265

Rocho clenched the bill, gritted his teeth and hesitated. This dead Beiming two goods, no wonder Huan was eaten to death by him, despicable. Flow!

"Three Hello, Xing Huo... "

"Ah..."

With a shriek, Luo Qiao rushed back to the high-speed railway station with his head in his arms

Gu Huan looked at Luo Qiao's back as he ran away. He was stunned and said, "Luo Qiao How about your integrity... "

North Ming Mo cold hum a, calculate Luo Qiao flash fast.

If you rob a woman from him, you don't have to look at yourself.

He continued to the fire on the other end of the phone, "when you get to s City, go straight to the Little Swan Hotel. I'll wait for you there."

*

in the evening, Xinghuo and Yangyang finally arrive at the Little Swan Hotel.

As soon as Yangyang saw her mother, she rushed up like a wolf and dog, and then ran into her mother's arms, "Mom, I miss you so much..."

The little guy gave Gu Huan a few "boos" on his cheek.

Mo Ye is staring at me! Temo's son was so happy to kiss her. When he gave her two kisses, she strained her face.

"I miss you so much, baby." Gu happily kisses Yang Yang's face.

Yang Yang. The ELF's eyes turned to see a gloomy face of Beiming ink, and immediately grinned, "Hey, dead bird Dad..."

Yang Yang slides down Gu Huan and climbs on Beiming Mo -

Master Mo is nervous: "what are you doing, stinky boy?"

"Short oil, I kiss my mother. You look like you're eating shit. Aren't you jealous?" Yang Yang pursed with a smile. She got up and said, "come on, Yang Yang, I'll give you one too..."

Boo.

Yang Yang's lips were close to Bei Ming Mo's face, and there was a big sound of water

Mo Ye's face turned white, "go away It's so dirty... "

Yang Yang shriveled his mouth, "hum! When I eat my mother's saliva, I haven't seen you cry dirty! If you hadn't made breakfast for us, I wouldn't have bothered to kiss you! "

With that, Yang Yang climbs down angrily and turns to Cheng Cheng

Cheng Cheng sits quietly on the sofa, drinking milk.

"Bei Ming Si Cheng, you are really She came out with aunt Qiao secretly, but she didn't take me... " Yang Yang said, picked up Cheng Cheng's milk cup and drank it, Gulu Gulu.

Cheng Cheng takes a glance at Yang Yang. He is used to robbing Yang Yang for food. He answers lightly, "you're heavier than a tug of oil. Can you pick it up casually?"

"Wow Mom, Bei Ming Si Cheng said, "I'm a towboat..." Pouting.

Without waiting for Gu Huan to answer, Beiming Mo glances at Cheng Cheng, and is obviously not happy with Cheng Cheng's saying, "you are all born of a father, where can you tow oil bottles?"

"That's it Hum and haw.

Cheng Cheng raised a small eyebrow, which is almost the same as Beiming Mo's calm and arrogant expression: "sooner or later, my father will marry another aunt, and my mother will marry another uncle, so what is Yangyang and I not a tug of oil bottle?"

Gu Huan turned pale.

Mo Ye is nervous.

Only Yang Yang, bared his white teeth, looked puzzled, "in this case Why did the dead bird father prevent his mother and extraordinary father from going to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register for marriage that day? "

"This..." Cheng Cheng drags his cheek and says, "you have to ask Dad yourself..."

Yang Yang looks at Beiming Mo, "for god horse?"

But Mo Ye looked at Gu Huan. The heat in her eyes made her panic.

She was afraid that he would make irresponsible promises in front of the children.

Quickly picked up Yang Yang, "where to so many for god horse? Come on, mom will take you to wash. It's too late. I'm going to sleep... "

However, Cheng Cheng sat on the sofa, motionless, "Mom, take Yang Yang to wash first, I'll go later."

Gu Huan takes a look at the father and son on the sofa, so he nods and goes into the bathroom with Yang Yang in his arms

*

on the sofa, Cheng Cheng sits in a regular way, showing his unique style at a young age.

Mo Ye lightly picked the tip of his brow. Although his expression was indifferent, he recognized the son from the bottom of his heart.

"Dad, when will you marry mom?" Cheng Cheng a mouth, Mo Ye eyes Zheng for a while.

Soon, he covered up, "why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

Cheng Cheng raised his bright eyes and looked at the tall and handsome father in front of him, who was just like God in his heart. "I thought that when I called Dad that day and told mom and dad and extraordinary uncle that they had gone to the Civil Affairs Bureau, Dad already knew what Yangyang and I thought."

“……” Beiming Mo frowns slightly, and stares at Cheng Cheng deeply.

It is undeniable that this son is exquisite, and has a precocious and steady personality that does not match his age. Very much like him when he was a child.Seeing that his father didn't speak, Cheng Cheng continued to spit out calmly, "and I thought that Dad finally stopped extraordinary uncle and mother from getting married, which is consistent with our idea. That's why I asked, "Dad, when will you marry mom?"

“……” Beiming Mo brow twist deeper, silent a little, just way, "Cheng, you are very smart."

Cheng Cheng's small shoulders trembled, and his eyes suddenly looked forward to it. "Dad said so, did he promise to marry his mother?"

Beiming Mo pursed his lips, and his expression suddenly became serious. "If Dad told you that dad couldn't give you this promise, would you be very disappointed?"

"Yes Cheng Cheng nodded without hesitation, "but I want to ask, why?"

"Because dad is facing a bigger problem This problem makes dad unable to make any commitment to you... "

"Because of Auntie?" Cheng Cheng's mind is delicate. He guesses fei'er as soon as he guesses.

"Yes." Beiming Mo didn't avoid it. He sighed, "Dad owes others a life. But they don't want my life. She wants my marriage. "

“……” Cheng Cheng brows suddenly locked, "obviously, dad has made a decision, right?"

“…… Yes Beiming ink is difficult to spit out this word.

Cheng Cheng's pupil obviously shrinks, the little guy is injured, "does that father love to blame aunt?"

Beiming's ink eyes flashed and took a deep breath -

"no love." The voice is firm.

Cheng Cheng was stunned and frowned. "Why don't you want to marry me..."

"So Cheng, you should remember that when you grow up, if you don't love, you won't marry. "

Over the years, it is because I don't want to repeat the mistakes of my parents that I stick to the belief that if I don't love, I won't marry.

Unexpectedly, it became the most ironic letter.

"Why?" Cheng Cheng asked softly.

After a long silence, Beiming Mo replied in a very soft but helpless voice -

"because Dad can't do it, I hope you can!"

Because of this sentence, Cheng Cheng's heart broke

*

at night, it's time to go to bed.

"Mom, come on, I want to sleep with mom." Yangyang jumped up and down on the bed excitedly.

Cheng Cheng felt down all night because of his words with his father.

The father and son were so frank for the first time, but they didn't expect to be so sad. "Mom, I'm tired. I'll go to bed first."

Cheng Cheng is wrapped in a quilt and sleeps quietly.

"Hey, North Ming Si Cheng, are you sleeping like this?" Yang Yang hurriedly got into the bed and opened his arms with a smile, "Mom, come to Yang Yang's arms..."

"Then mom will try to make her arms warm or not..." Gu Huan goes to bed with a smile.

"Hee hee..." Giggling.

Mother and son wrapped in a quilt and went to sleep.

At this time, Gu Huan just glanced at Beiming Mo, who was standing by the bed and was staring at him, "well, please turn off the light when you leave. No

But he didn't want to. He just took off his clothes, rubbed twice and got into the bed

"Beiming ink! Please don't make trouble, OK! How can four people sleep in one bed? "

"Just squeeze and go to sleep!" He couldn't help holding her waist. "I'll try your little arms, too."

Yang Yang is not happy, "dead bird dad shameless!"

"What a shame Beiming ink looks across Gu Huan.

"The third uncle said: if a girl is in the arms of a boy, it's called" little bird depending on others "; if a boy is in the arms of a girl, it's called" little bird colored people! " Yang Yang turns a small white eye, "dead bird father, dare you say you don't want to use bird color mother?"

The corner of Beiming Mo's mouth twitched. Although the smelly boy was right, he said, "what a little bastard! Don't mess with your third uncle in the future! Do you hear me

"No! Third uncle is much more fun than you! Hum Swaying his cerebellar pouch with pride.

Three black lines appeared on Gu Huan's forehead, "Er, son Although I don't agree with your father's point of view many times, this time I also think it's better for you to have less contact with your third uncle... "

Beiming Mo grins and kisses her cheek.

Gu Huan pinched him secretly! He glared at him with an expression of "don't try to despise me in front of my son.".

"Wuwu When did mom get angry with dad I hate you... " Yang Yang's little body turns around and turns his little fart to Gu Huan.

I'm so happy.

After the lights are off.

The room finally quieted down.

The clock ticks past.

I don't know how long it took until master Mo heard the children's shallow breathing, and then he began to rustleBut unexpectedly, after a while -

GU Huan became angry and yelled in a low voice, "asshole, let go of your paws!"

"Baby, can't you hold it for a moment..." Mo Ye's eight clawed fish like plate Gu Huan's body, with the hottest place against her

"Don't you see all your sons here? Can't you bear it? " She roared, hoping to kill the man with one hand, so as not to endanger the world.

“……” Mo Ye sighed bitterly, "I've endured it for a long time..."

The resentment is comparable to the ghost of a beautiful girl

"Then all patience will make gold!" She snorted.

Master Mo is evil. He smiles. The warm air sweeps her soft and beautiful neck and lifts her crisp and numb. "I've long been able to bear all kinds of hardships and become" essence ". I can't do without releasing it..."

Her cheek a hot, this dead ruffian, gritted his teeth, "you ya give me a little voice, wake up the children how to do!"

“……” Mo Ye's momentum suddenly weakened and muttered, "what can I do? I can't be soft..."

She rolled her eyes!

This guy is full of suggestive words, there is a kind of castration of his impulse.

She gritted her teeth. "You dare say one more word, yellow waste, try it!"

“……” He put his arms around her, and said, hippy, "I said I can't get my voice down, baby, where do you think?"

She clenched her teeth!

PA ~.

A slap flew his hairy hand!