Chapter 317

It's a bit of a surprise to Phil.

"Let's get married after this week..." North Ming Mo says, stretch out a hand to lightly put on the hand of the Philippines son.

He could clearly feel Phil's weak hand trembling at the touch.

"Why, do you feel too sudden, or you'll stand back for a few days?" Beiming Mo said it was plain, but it stirred up a wave in Fei Er's heart.

Finally, it's time for Beiming Mo to say this. From the last wedding event to now, Fei Er knows that Gu Huan has been around Beiming Mo all the time.

And during this period of time, Beiming Mo seldom came to see himself, and always used the excuse of not disturbing his self-cultivation.

If he hadn't insisted on coming this time, he wouldn't have known that Beiming Mo had brought Gu Huan and the children to visit fanggu

Fanggu's status in Beiming Mo's heart is far higher than that of Beiming's father and her mother. He brought Gu Huan and the children to see her. What does it mean?

There is also a great contrast between fanggu's attitude towards herself and Gu Huan's.

Of course, fei'er knows, but she's just pretending to be stupid. She's afraid that after she exposes all this, Beiming Mo will give up her promise to marry her.

She can't give any fork just at this moment, otherwise her efforts over the years will be in vain.

At the moment, Beiming Mo puts forward the date of marriage to her again, which shows that his final choice still belongs to him. Fei'er hugged Beiming Mo from behind, and her tears whirled: "I don't want to wait like this. I'm really tired and haggard..."

In the Philippines for their final victory and tears of joy, Gu Huan is a face of loss.

At the moment when Beiming ink closes the bedroom heavily, her heart becomes silent. At the moment when the result she has been looking forward to for a long time is coming, she feels that she is not so yearning.

She walked slowly back to the bedroom where Cheng Cheng and Yang Yang stayed.

"Mom..."

"Mom..."

Two little guys rushed to her.

Although they don't know what Dad and mom said, at the last loud door closing, they also know that the result must be an unhappy parting.

***

GU Huan calms down and squats down.

She stretched out her arms over the two children and held them close to her.

Her face was close to their little face.

Her body now seems to have been hollowed out.

Two weak bodies gave her strong motivation.

"Mom, are you angry with dad?" Cheng Cheng seems to have expected such a result. His little hand was tightly around Gu Huan's neck.

"Mom, did dad bully you? I just secretly looked as if there was that ugly monster who bullied my mother. The two of them are in collusion. " Yang Yang thinks completely different from Cheng Cheng. He just knows that his mother's expression is bullied.

Growing up with Gu Huan, he always has the heart of a little man who protects his mother.

His small face is puffy.

Gu huanqiang put on a smile and gave a kiss to Yang Yang: "eh, how Yang Yang has become ugly, my mother doesn't like it."

"I'm not ugly, but I'm as handsome as my third uncle..." she said

Gu Huan let go of the two children: "we can go home soon."

As soon as I heard about going home, Yang Yang was excited. It's just that Cheng Cheng has something on his mind.

Gu Huan looked at Cheng Cheng: "what's the matter? Are you unhappy about going home?"

Cheng Cheng nodded gently: "Mom, I miss my aunt. How sad it would be for her to come back and see her house burned down. "

At the thought of Fang Gu, Gu Huan and Yang Yang fell into silence.

"We'll rebuild my aunt's house before she comes back," she said

Cheng Cheng disdained to look at the ocean: "just a few of us can build it, I don't think you will build it even if you are old."

Gu Huan said with a smile, "don't worry, dad has already called people. After we leave, they will build the house again, and it's the same as the original one."

In fact, she did not know whether beimingmo would rebuild it.

Before someone came to pick them up, Gu Huan and the children all slept for a while. The accident in the morning made them both physically and mentally tired.

I don't know how long later, I heard the sound of knocking on the door.

Gu Huan got up and opened the door. He saw that Xing Huo was standing outside: "Miss, the car is ready outside. Please get on the bus and go home."

"OK, I'll take the children out now." Gu Huan said, turned to wake up the two children.

As soon as she takes the children out of the house, she meets Beiming Mo, who comes out of the bedroom with fei'er.Gu Huan looked at the two of them holding hands. Although she was relieved, she still felt a little shiver after seeing them.

Cheng Cheng looks at Gu Huan, and then at Beiming Mo and Fei Er, who is already smiling. The small brow is a slight wrinkle.

When Yangyang saw the two men, she snorted and never looked at them again.

Xing Huo leads the way in front, and Bei Ming Mo leads Fei Er by the hand. Gu Huan is at the end with the children.

As she left the basement, she hesitated for a moment, turned her head and looked at the row of neat picture frames quietly placed on the cabinet not far away.

That row records the most difficult part of Beiming Mo's memory of his short childhood, as well as the memories of him and fanggu.

***

the road from the basement to the outside has been cleaned up by the people sent.

The party soon walked out of the ruins.

In the open space, two cars were parked side by side, one was a black Rolls Royce phantom, the other was a white Mercedes Benz.

Beiming Mo grabs Fei Er's waist, gets on the phantom, and then the car goes away without waiting for them to be together.

Gu Huan looks at Beiming Mo's car and leaves their mother and son, but her heart seems calm.

"Miss Gu, two young masters, please get on the bus." Xing Huo stands by the door and greets Gu Huan, Cheng Yangyang and Bella to get on the bus.

On the way back, the car was unusually quiet.

A few hours later, the car drove into the city.

Looking at the traffic route, Gu Huan's brow slightly wrinkled: "Xinghuo, this road is not to my home."

Xing Huo nodded: "Miss Gu is right. It's not going to your residence."

Gu Huan doubts a way: "that is where to go?"

But Xing Huo didn't directly say where the destination was: "Miss Gu, when you get there, you will understand."

The car continued to pass through the crowd of traffic in the city, and now the lights were shining outside. The prosperous city is in sharp contrast to fanggu's farmhouse.

Full of the hustle and bustle of the city, in order to seek a peace of mind, they will leave the city and come to the countryside where the sun rises and the sun sets.

However, this kind of pastoral life will be fresh in the first few days, and will become dull after a long time.

Return to the embrace of the city, depressed mood a lot better.

However, looking at the familiar environment outside, Gu Huan is not happy at the moment.

In just a few days, she experienced fanggu's sudden death and accidental kidnapping. Even though all these customs have survived with clenched teeth. But her heart is still slightly heavy.

Unconsciously, the car slowly stopped.

The door opened, and Xing Huo got out of the car first. He held up an umbrella and waited at the door: "Miss, please get out of the car."

Gu Huan got out of the car with two children and Bella, only to find that it was drizzling.

The humid air brought a chill to Gu Huan, who was in a bad mood.

Xing Huo escorts them to the door of Gu Huan's residence.

Gu Huan quickly took out the key to open the door: "it's raining outside the fire. You come first and have a rest before you leave."

"No, miss, I have to go back and arrange some things for the farmhouse." Xing Huo finished, turned and got into the car.

The children and Bella have already run into the house. Gu Huan stands at the door and watches the car move away.

Gu Huan turned back and locked the door in the room.

"Cheng Cheng, Yang Yang, why are you two naughty kids so quiet? Are you all sleepy. Don't go to bed without a bath. " Gu Huan said while walking to the hall, as if she also smelled a smell of smoke.

But as soon as she entered the hall, her face changed slightly.

Cheng Cheng and Yang Yang stand in the same place without saying a word. Opposite them, a man with a cigarette in his hand is sitting on the sofa with his legs up.

Even Bella wants to hide behind Yangyang with her tail drooping like eggplant beaten by frost.

Gu Huan took photos of Cheng Cheng and Yang Yang's little PP: "you go to take a bath first, and the meal will be ready in a moment."

Cheng Cheng and Yang Yang had been eager to leave here for a long time. Since their mother spoke, they ran to the bathroom immediately.

"Woof, woof..." Bella ran with her.

"Why don't you come back so late and prepare dinner?" His voice was cold, as if the whole room were covered with his chill.

***

seeing Cheng Cheng and Yang Yang leave, Gu Huan's pretty face immediately tenses. Looking at the man opposite, Gu Huan's voice is cold, with a trace of irony: "didn't you leave us first, how could you be here again. It's so hard that you shouldn't hold your fiancee in a luxury house or car to enjoy the world of two. "

Yes, it's Beiming Mo sitting on the sofa, and he's the only one.

Beiming Mo's cold eyes look at Gu Huan. He still likes to see her angry at the moment.At this time, she is like an angry lioness.

For him, it's full of excitement to face the challenge.

There is an arc in the corner of his mouth: "compared with the two person world of fiancee, the two person world of present wife is more practical..."

Gu Huan's heart suddenly trembled, but she tried to keep calm on her face: "there is no your wife here. If there is no other thing for Mr. Beiming, I won't leave you here more. So that your delicate fiancee won't see you for a long time and come to me to ask for someone. "

After taking a sip of the cigarette, Beiming Mo throws the remaining half of the cigarette into the ashtray.

Then he stood up and walked slowly to Gu Huan.

Gu Huan instinctively took a small step back.

However, she was still held by Beiming Mo with one arm, unable to break free.

Her body slightly trembles, lowers the head not to see the North dark night Mo that cold and stern face.

Beiming Mo slightly lowered his head, with the other hand only against her chin, forced her face to himself.

Then he came closer to Gu Huan's pretty face.