Chapter 848

Beiming ink is such an example. His subjective consciousness was distorted by the objective environment when he was a child.

This distortion has been with him for many years.

Even if Gu Huan didn't appear, 80% of him would go on like this all the time.

No one around will be affected by him.

If you hit one thousand, you lose eight hundred.

He won't feel much better at the same time. It's another kind of suffering.

However, God seems to be not thin on him, giving him a chance to go back.

It's just that he seems to have been used to the old way of life, and he doesn't take such a gift for granted.

Until later

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GU Huan's breathing is still a little short, and she looks carefully at the man in front of her.

This man seems to be frozen in general.

"Bell..."

The mobile phone on the dressing table suddenly rang out and gave out a rhythmic vibration.

It was only at this time that the silence was broken.

He stepped back two steps, and Gu Huan also quickly turned to pick up the phone.

See the caller ID number, very strange.

But it's from home.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" She picked up the phone politely.

At the other end of the line was a man's voice: "Hello, are you Ms. Gu Huan?"

It sounds a little hoarse, like an old man.

To be able to accurately call out one's own name seems to be something to find oneself. So what would it be?

She guessed quickly in her mind, but still followed the response: "I am, what can I do for you?"

Beiming Mo was standing not far away from her. The voice of the telephone receiver was loud. In addition, the bedroom was really quiet, so he heard it clearly.

It's a man It made him frown slightly.

He said that he was not so stingy, but he had some reservation when it comes to Gu Huan.

Eyes on the phone.

Gu Huan took a look at the mirror in front of him, which just reflected the bitter gourd face of the man after he was born.

The man on the other end of the phone continued: "I'm sorry to call you so abruptly. I'm Feng Guohua, the editor in charge of XX publishing house. We've read the brief introduction of the manuscript you left here. I'd like to talk about publishing with you. When are you free? "

XX Publishing House

Gu Huan quickly reflected that he did leave a brief introduction of his new book there.

I didn't get any reply. I thought people didn't like it.

I didn't expect to get a reply today, and it was about publishing.

She couldn't help but feel happy and said, "OK, but I'm still in England. It will take two days at the fastest to go back..."

There was a slight tremor in his voice.

Feng Guohua replied before she finished: "no problem, wait two more days. I don't know you're in a foreign country now. It seems to disturb your rest. "

"Never mind. Thank you for the good news. I'll see you in two days." Gu Huan said to hang up the phone, she was almost excited to shout.

The new book will be published, which is really good news for Gu Huan.

The joy is no less than the publication of one's first book.

Not far from her, Beiming Mo also heard clearly, his brow was slightly wrinkled.

It seems that he also thought of the dark days brought by her first novel.

She had known about this second book as early as when she was a special assistant.

Just about the content, as well as the title of all kinds of related information completely unknown.

It can be seen that she is more thoughtful about this book, and at the same time, the safety measures are also more in place.

Once again, he took advantage of her absence, sudden curiosity to see.

But the first one to welcome himself is the computer's two-tier password.

It's easy to bypass the system password, and she won't find it.

But the power on password is difficult. Clear password method can be simple violence, but in this way to eliminate the original password, not to be found by her, also exposed themselves.

This kind of "sneaking around" behavior is really harmful to one's image.

Will let her grasp the handle, then the future will not be so easy.

Therefore, the mystery has been hidden in the bottom of my heart.

After such a long time, it seems that when we are about to forget this matter, this damned phone call makes Beiming Mo feel bad again.

"Are you going to publish a book? Are you short of money now? " He asked insinually.

Gu Huan finally repressed his excitement: "of course, it's not so easy to support three children. I don't have a lot of property like you. Even if you lose the Beiming clan, you can still live a very nourishing life. ""The three of them belong to me, and you don't have to do that."

"Forget it. I know what you think. But I don't want to live my life like this. I must have a wonderful day. Besides, I'm their mother and it's my responsibility to raise their children. I'll go back early in the morning. You can buy me a ticket and pay you back when the manuscript fee comes down. Please get out of the way... "

Said, she gently with the hand to the side of the North Ming Mo pulled for a while, oneself crowded past.

Come to the wardrobe, open the suitcase and start packing.

Beiming Mo looked at her quick packing: "let's go back together tomorrow, anyway, the children here are almost playing. As for yunbufan, they are not children. They don't have to arrange their next trip. "

Gu Huan frowned slightly. This guy is really a dog skin plaster. But looking back, it's also true that we've been out for quite a long time.

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the plane descended slowly, sat by the window and looked at the track that began to be the size of an earthworm, gradually getting bigger, thicker and deeper

After the slight vibration of the fuselage, the continuous white lines on the runway became clear one by one.

Finally home.

Even if the outside world is colorful and changeable, it is not as warm and comfortable as at home.

"Honey, we're home..."

During the journey back, the children lost a lot of words, which was not as exciting as when they started.

It's a nature to play. They seem to have the same ideas as themselves.

However, she believes that as the children grow up and experience more and more things, one day they will have the same feeling as themselves.

It's another sunny morning, although it's no different from the previous days.

But for Gu Huan, it has become not ordinary at all, more meaningful.

"Are you really going to meet the editor of that publishing house?"

At the table, everyone sat around for breakfast.

Has always been eating quietly North Ming Mo suddenly came such a sentence.

"Why, are you against it?" As for his question, Gu Huan had expected it, and did not intend to take any of his emotions into account.

So the answer is very simple and firm.

XX Publishing House talked to Gu Huan about cooperation. In fact, the day after she received the phone call, everyone knew about it.

Of course, except for Beiming Mo's vague attitude, other people agreed and came back, including Yun Bufan and Annie.

This kind of decision makes Gu Huan feel a little unhappy.

"We've played all the places we should play here, the babies have to go to school, and it's time for us two old guys to go home and have a good rest."

"I've been out for such a long time. I don't know what happened to my restaurant."

"No, I'm more responsible now. I have to manage the office, and now I have to help manage the restaurant. I don't want to play any more. Let's save our energy and work hard."

This is the answer of two old people and Yun Bufan and Annie.

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"what do you think is the problem, Mo?" Yu Rujie listened to her son's words and felt that there was something in it.

I thought my son, who has been in business for so many years, saw something.

Beiming Mo didn't say a word, and continued to eat.

It's a strange atmosphere.

"I've heard something about XX publishing house. It's a very good publishing house. I see that Internet articles are popular now, and even occupy the market of many publications. Now there are very few people like them who can insist on making version

Mo Jincheng's words have aroused a consensus among all of you.

This is exactly what Gu Huan wants: "yes, godfather, today's publication market is much worse than before. I'm not saying that those on the Internet are bad, but I still think that sometimes when I hold a real book in my hand, that feeling can't be described by words."

This dry father and daughter sing a and, really let the North Ming Mo feel a little uncomfortable in the heart.

What she said is really high sounding. Who knows what is written in her book and what the hero will be like.

He sighed to himself.

After dinner, Gu Huan drives to the publishing house alone, while Beiming Mo works as a nanny.

Generally speaking, there is no other thing, that is, looking after children.

There are still two days left for the children to go to school, and it seems that Gu Huan can't help them any more. She is going to run for the second book of running Beiming ink.

As for Yu Rujie and Mo Jincheng, they can help a little, but they are very limited.Of course, it's all on purpose. They think that Beiming Mo should have more interaction with the children. Otherwise, this father always feels like a stepfather.

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after returning from their trip to Europe, Yun Bufan and Annie become more intimate. It seems that their good fortune is approaching.

There has been no happy event for some time, so we should do a good job.

Since returning from her trip to Europe, Gu Huan seems to be more busy every day than before.

However, Beiming Mo has nothing to do every day.

Of course, he doesn't have nothing to do. Taking the children to and from school is his current job.

The former president of Beiming group and the former acting president of GT group have been reduced to such a situation, which has attracted a lot of media attention.

Some related reports, such as "the president turned into a nurse", "the current life of the reduced president"

In the photos and the description of the text, all reveal the pungent satire and ridicule of Beiming ink.

Although this kind of comment is a bit excessive and downright, it is not a day's cold. Before that, he had offended those media invisibly.