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Gu An faint smile, "Uncle Lin."

Mo Junqing set to coagulate Gu An'an, the latter was also looking at him, but his face was worse, the man's eyes smile more thick, whispered to the side of Uncle Lin, "have a meal."

"Yes, sir."

When Uncle Lin and the maids had retired, Mo Junqing got up from the sofa leisurely, stepped forward to Gu An'an, and said with a smile, "it's good to know to go home."

As soon as the words fell, he unexpectedly pulled her into his arms. Before she could react, he quickly seized her light pink lips.

Gu An struggled for two times, but she didn't resist him too much.

Mo Junqing's deep eyes firmly coagulate her, and the corners of her mouth hang a faint arc from beginning to end.

His big palm pressed on her stomach, feeling the jump of life.

"Hungry, eat first."

Gu An's expression was indifferent, and there was no fluctuation in his clear eyes.

Mo Junqing didn't mind, but he took her to the restaurant.

Uncle Lin arranged all the meals and moved the chairs for Mr. and Ms. Lin, waiting for them to take their seats.

the dishes on the table are basically the food preferred by the young lady. In the afternoon, before Mr. and Ms. come back, Mr. and Ms. have already called in advance to inform her that she will come back tonight, and specially order him to prepare the meal and have dinner together when they come back in the evening.

At that time, he also vaguely heard a slight pleasure in his tone.

After Mo Junqing and Gu An'an are seated, uncle Lin and the maids all step back and wait.

Mo Junqing to her bowl added a piece of meat, "just left so few days, how the face of the meat are gone, hurry to make up for me back."

Gu an an hangs his head with rice grains to eat, and does not touch the piece of meat that he pinches over.

Uncle Lin can obviously feel the miss's indifference to his husband, and he is surprised.

Over the past four years, he has seen Miss's love for her husband, almost to the extent that he has to. How could his attitude suddenly change today

Although she didn't touch the dishes she picked for her, Mo Junqing still insisted on adding a piece to her from time to time. It doesn't matter if she doesn't eat it. He can make it cool by himself.

A meal ended in such a strange atmosphere. Gu An'an, who always dislikes wasting food, accidentally left a lot of dishes in the bowl.

After dinner, Gu went upstairs and went back to his room.

Looking at the room he had lived in for many years, Gu an suddenly felt strange.

She spent several years trying to get into a person's heart, thinking that there must be an echo.

But now practical bloody truth told her that she was wrong, wrong in a mess.

In this world, only feelings can't be forced and efforts can't come.

She stood in front of the French window and looked at a large number of flowers in the yard. During her absence, uncle Lin took good care of the sea of flowers. Some flowers that had not opened before are now in full bloom, swaying and blooming under the warm yellow light.

Some sound came from the door, Mo Junqing came in, a few steps to Gu An'an, from the back to embrace him.

He bowed his head and kissed her on the cheek, which she turned aside to hide.

Pick eyebrow to stare at her, because of her indifferent expression, Mo Junqing's face dyed a bit unhappy.

Strong will her whole person to break over to face himself, he hooks up her chin, aims at her lip to gnaw up.

In order to accommodate her stomach, the hand on her waist did not exert much force, but the big palm on the back of her head could not allow her to move half a minute.

Gu An can't get rid of it, so he can't get away with it.

Mo Junqing of course will not, as she wishes, one hand on her cheek, forced her to loosen her mouth, and then attack the city.

Mo Junqing bit her lower lip, until she made a sound, just reluctantly let her go.

He kisses the tip of her nose and says in a deep voice, "don't make a fuss and live a good life in the future." After saying this, he kisses her again on the lips and says, "I'll be nice to you."

Gu An looked at him calmly and thought for a long time. Finally, he sighed and put his hand around his neck. "You said you should do it."

The corners of his lips curled, "I've always made a promise."

Gu An'an did not reject him as much as he did when he just came back, but he was not as eager for him.

At more than ten o'clock in the evening, Gu An'an washes and goes to bed to get ready for rest. The pregnant woman is easily sleepy. After lying in bed for a short time, she is drowsy. Until Mo Junqing comes out of the bathroom after taking a bath, she suddenly wakes up.

Mo Junqing action naturally on the bed, lying down beside her, holding her, "sleepy?"

"Not bad." Just confused angry squint for a while, now it is sober.

"It's more than a month before the baby comes out." He put a big hand on her stomach and said, "do you want a boy or a girl?"

Gu An looked down at his stomach and said in a soft voice: "I like both boys and girls."Mo Junqing chuckled and asked, "have you ever thought about their names again?"

"I've thought about his nickname. Let's start with his big name."

"Oh?" He lifted the broken hair from her forehead. "Tell me."

Gu An raised his eyes and looked at him, hesitated for a moment, "if it's a boy, it's called Xiao Qi; if it's a daughter, it's called one."

Mo Junqing concentrated his mind and did not understand, "why is Xiao Qi called?" It's not seventh, and it doesn't have much to do with birthdays.

Gu an on his realization, as clear as water in the eyes is reflecting a picturesque man.

She said in her heart, because I have loved you for seven years.

"Nothing, just like the number." Her feelings, her secret love, her sadness, are all her own things, he does not need to know, about love him this matter, once she insisted how hard.

After lying down for a long time, her legs were a little sour. She moved her legs uncomfortably, and her eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Aware of her strangeness, Mo Junqing sat up without saying a word, and suddenly kneaded her hands in her calf. The sudden tenderness makes Gu An stiff for a while. His eyes can't help but look at him. After a long time, he slowly relaxes.

"Don't rub it. It'll be OK in a moment."

The movement on the hand did not have the slightest stagnation, Mo Junqing inclined her one eye, the order way: "close the eyes, sleep."

Gu An Leng Leng congealed his perfect side face for a long time. His heart was bitter and astringent. He closed his eyes and collected all the inappropriate sentimentality.

He actually poured so much tenderness into her when she didn't want to.

He kneaded just enough, and soon the numbness in his legs disappeared, and the sleepiness swept over him. After a while, Gu ran fell asleep.

Seeing that she was sleeping quietly, Mo Junqing shook her wrists, lay down on her side, gently kissed her earlobe, hugged her, and then fell into a dream.

When she wakes up in the morning, Mo Junqing is no longer in the room. Gu An stands up with her hands on the bed. The curtain of the French window is half opened. Sunlight comes in from the outside, which is slightly dazzling. She blocks the light with her hand. After her eyes adapt to the brightness, she slowly gets up and goes to the wash room.

When she went downstairs after washing, she thought he had gone to the company, but when she got to the living room, she saw him reading a newspaper.

"Good morning, miss."

Gu An'an smiles and nods, "Uncle Lin, good morning."

Mo Junqing heard the movement, looked up at the past, looked at her, and then said to Uncle Lin: "go and bring up the breakfast."

"Yes."

Gu An looked at the wall clock and asked softly, "don't you go to the company?" It's half past nine.

He folded the newspaper at will and threw it aside. "It's still early. It's not urgent."

Gu An did not speak any more. He was the president of the company. No one could say anything if he wanted to be late and leave early.

Uncle Lin and the two maids soon brought breakfast.

Mo Junqing's share was the usual sandwich, while Gu An'an's one was extremely rich, with milk, eggs, dumplings and spare ribs porridge stewed for nearly two hours in a night.

Gu An can't help worrying, "so much, I can't finish eating."

Mo Junqing put the chopsticks into her hand and said without doubt, "it's finished."

"I..." It's not a pig.

"With the stomach, you should eat two people's portions for each meal now."

Uncle Lin and the maids stood beside them, grinning hard. They thought to themselves how much food they could eat if they were small.

Seeing that she did not move the chopsticks, Mo Junqing simply snatched the chopsticks back, picked up a piece of dumpling and sent it to her mouth, "open your mouth!"

Gu An was stunned to look at the piece of dumpling in front of him, only felt that it was very strange. "I'll do it myself."

Mo Junqing slightly side for a while, avoid her hand, fixed ground looks at her, insist: "open mouth!"

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