Chapter 319

"Mom, Cheng Cheng is right. You blame the dead bird dad wrong. Cheng Cheng and I ate the dumplings just now. " For the first time, Gu Huan was surprised by the proof of Beiming ink.

"I just saw him eating." Gu Huan said in disbelief.

"In fact, dad only ate two." Cheng Cheng continued.

Gu Huan then realized that he seemed to blame Beiming Mo wrong. But even so, she doesn't intend to apologize to beimingmo. It's just like compensation for being in the farmhouse during the day.

Cheng Cheng and Yang Yang accompany Gu Huan to eat two dumplings and then run back to their room from the restaurant to play with Bella.

Only Gu Huan was alone in the restaurant. She felt full after eating a few casually.

Looking at most of the dumplings left in front of me, I unconsciously think of the one who watched TV in the living room and ate only two dumplings.

I can't be hungry. Even if he is unkind, I can't be unjust. Gu Huan thought, the rest of the dumplings back to the kitchen, for reprocessing.

Cheng Cheng and Yang Yang run back to their hut with Bella.

"Thank you, Beiming Siyang." As soon as Cheng Cheng enters the door, he looks at the whole little body lying on the bed and says.

Yang Yang turns around and looks at Cheng Cheng in doubt: "what do you thank me for?"

"Thank you for speaking for Dad." Cheng Cheng sits on the ground and holds Bella.

Yang Yang waved his little hand casually: "what's this? My dead bird dad and I don't think the well water offends the river water. I'm just talking about the matter. I can't help him."

With that, he patted his stomach, satisfied: "this morning is really not white out, you did not catch up, you suffer."

"What do I suffer? Are you nearly sold or lucky?" Cheng Cheng is puzzled.

Yang Yang grinned: "of course, I'm lucky. Didn't you see how my mother and I came back. We are lucky to meet that beautiful uncle. You don't see how delicious his food is, especially his roast chicken wings... "

Speaking of this, Yang Yang's small face has shown a look of enjoyment and yearning.

At the moment, Gu Huan is busy in the kitchen, not paying attention to the delicious food. A plate of burnt dumplings may be the quickest. Considering that such dumplings are hard to swallow, she separated the stuffing thoroughly and poured them into the pot to cook.

Add the leftover instant noodles and dried vegetable bag in the cupboard, and add a little soy sauce and vinegar.

It takes less than five minutes for such a bowl of Paer's soup balls to be "refined". You take off your apron, take juice with you, and walk along the corridor to the living room to present them to Yimo.

***

"you're kind of like a dad, and you've fed the kids." Gu Huan said, pointing to the pieces of soup balls he reprocessed: "as for this, it can only be made like this. Who wants you to disturb my cooking there, it's called" eating its own fruit. ".

With that, Gu Huan turned to clean up in the kitchen.

Beiming Mo glanced at a bowl of confused food on the tea table.

He really can't comment on it.

However, looking at Gu Huan's graceful figure, his cold face like a sign still showed an imperceptible smile.

Then he took out the phone, pressed the shortcut key, and there was a busy standby tone.

"Master, what can I do for you?" The fire on the other end of the phone answered immediately.

After Xing Huo sent Gu Huan home, he drove away and went directly back to Beiming mansion.

To his surprise, he only saw fei'er here, but not Beiming mo.

After Beiming Mo sends fei'er back to Beiming's mansion, he leaves. Seeing Xinghuo's coming back, fei'er asks where Beiming Mo is.

To her disappointment, Xing Huo asked three questions.

After dinner, Xing Huo's mobile phone rang. As soon as he saw that it was a call from Beiming Mo, he found a quiet room: "master, what can I do for you?"

"You'll send some people to the villa in front of the mountain and tidy it up. I'll be there tomorrow." Beiming Mo, holding the phone, stands in the living room where he can see the kitchen.

As he spoke, he looked at the busy people in the kitchen.

When Xing Huo heard about the villa in front of the mountain, he was stunned: "do you mean happy at the end of the night?" To make sure, he also confirmed it on the phone.

After hearing the affirmative reply, Xinghuo hung up the phone.

A villa built in front of the mountain -- happy at the end of the night.

Xing Huo knew that it was built by the master for Miss Gu, and he also paid a lot of attention to the villa. He even painted a large mural himself.

But when Miss Gu went abroad to Australia, he lost his temper and destroyed the mural which was almost finished.

Up to now, the master has never stepped there again, but someone will come to clean it up regularly.But since I went to the farmhouse, many things have changed. The relationship between the customer and Miss Gu is more subtle and difficult to ponder.

At the moment, in the absence of the master's whereabouts, he called himself.

What's more, it's very clear that we should send someone to clean up the villa.

More than that, the master will even go there tomorrow. It's needless to say that the fellow must be Miss Gu and two young masters.

Isn't it Are you with Miss Gu now? No wonder he would leave Miss fei'er alone in Beiming mansion.

The fire came out of the room and happened to meet Phil.

Phil gave him a little smile: "was that Mo's call just now?"

Xing Huo's face changed slightly. Did she hear the call between him and the master?

If so, how much did she hear?

Thinking, Xing Huo decided to take the risk to spread a panic: "Miss Phil, it was the master who called just now."

Hearing the call from Beiming Mo, fei'er suddenly became a little anxious: "when Mo came back, he just sent me to the gate, and then left in a hurry without saying anything. Where is he? What did he tell you? "

***

Xing Huo helped Fei Er to the hall: "Miss Fei Er, it's like this: after the master sent you back, he rushed to the group. Just now, he called me and said that there were some problems in the group's projects. He asked me to send someone to prepare some information. He might be busy with these things these days. And she said, "don't worry, Miss Philly, and pay more attention to rest."

Disappointed, Phil turned and walked to her room.

She was disappointed that beimingmo left her after she came back, and she had never been alone with him. But she is still a little gratified that Beiming Mo went to work, and did not go to Gu Huan.

Although today, Beiming Mo also promised that he would marry him in a few days, and his attitude towards Gu Huan has become colder.

But she is still a little insecure, always afraid that one day, Beiming Mo let go of himself and finally go together with Gu Huan.

*

after Gu Huan cleaned up the kitchen, he turned and went into the bathroom.

Besides, she locked the door. She was afraid that the unruly guy would break in when she was bathing

Listen to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, the sound is shaking Beiming Mo's heart.

But he didn't do anything.

At the moment, he has no mood, he is lying on the sofa, two days of fatigue and no good rest.

He felt a little tired. Just now he called the private detective to ask them to investigate the cause of the fire in farmhouse. If it was man-made, he would try to find out the arsonist and the person behind the fire.

There is fanggu's accidental death. On his way back, the hospital called him and found that fanggu died of acute myocardial infarction.

In fact, Beiming Mo takes fanggu to the hospital for a comprehensive physical examination every year, but it shows that everything is normal. How can there be myocardial infarction.

When Gu Huan came out of the bathroom, she took a sneak look at Beiming ink. He fell asleep in the sofa.

Although Beiming Mo is a little annoying, he looks charming when he sleeps.

His breathing was steady, his deep eyes were closed tightly, and his cold face, which made people shudder, became calm.

He lay on his side, sleeping like a baby: he put one hand gently on his hip, the other hand bent on his face, and his long legs bent slightly.

His shoes were neatly placed under the sofa.

Gu Huan quietly walked over and turned off the TV that was still playing.

He took out a blanket from the bedroom and covered him gently.

Then he turned and went back to his bedroom and the children's.

Gu Huan gently closed the door of his bedroom.

At this time, Yang Yang's face was full of interest, and he said something to Cheng Cheng.

Gu Huan walked over with a smile and stroked the little heads of his two sons: "what do you say?"

"I'm telling Cheng that uncle beauty's cool RV." Before Cheng Cheng could answer, Yang Yang said first.

Gu Huan can't help but think of noton, who is very interesting. She drives around the world

But this kind of life is not what she wants, what she wants more is a warm home, a home that can give her a sense of security.

***

the cool wind in the early morning gently blows into the bedroom from the window, and Gu Huan retracts his exposed feet into the quilt.

"Ah Chou..." Gu Huan was awakened by a sneeze.

She opened her eyes and saw that Yang Yang was sleeping sweetly. She gently moved his little hand away from her.

Sitting up, I saw that the quilt on Yang Yang's body had been pushed to the end of the bed by him.The stomach is exposed outside, rising and falling with breathing.

He outspread his limbs in a big character and pushed Cheng Cheng to the other side of the bed.

Gu Huan gently covers the quilt for him and looks at Cheng Cheng's quilt.

Turning to the ground, he combed his long hair in front of the mirror and changed his pajamas.

Then he walked out of the bedroom.

In the twinkling of an eye, I saw that there was no Beiming ink on the sofa.

I didn't expect him to get up so early, but where did he go?

At this time from the restaurant came the spoon collision cup plate is issued by the crisp sound.

Gu Huan went to the restaurant and saw two heat preservation buckets and four delicately made snacks on the table.

There are q-white Dengcao cake, golden and oily mending meat cake, roasted yellow and white crispy oil whirl, and imitation food Wotou.

Beiming ink changed into a brand-new suit with exquisite workmanship. Its hair is in perfect order, with style and style.

He sat at the table with a spoon and drank the soup gracefully.