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Wu Chiu held Gu Ximo's hand and said, "I feel like vomiting. Besides, I can't play the piano."

Today, Li Jin made it clear that she would invite Wu Chiu to come because she wanted to make a fool of herself. This is a Hongmen banquet. It's wrong for her to come or not.

What's the identity of Wu Chiu? The daughter of Wu's group wants to congratulate his subordinates on their promotion and perform at Ning's banquet? She is not a performer or a servant. Can she be sent at will?

If she does well in her performance, she will be charged with stealing the limelight. If she does not perform well, she will bear the title that is not worthy of the name. In such a dilemma, Li Jin digs a hole and waits for her to jump.

Ning Yan hears the sound and comes over. The closer he gets, the more scared she is. When he comes to the front, she can't help shaking.

She thought he would be her armor, but he was just her weakness.

There was a little strange feeling in her lower abdomen. She frowned because she felt her father's magnetic field, so she began to respond?

But do you know that your father doesn't love you at all? Maybe your existence is just a mistake.

Wu Chiu's eyes were sour. She held back her tears and pulled Gu Ximo's sleeve: "do me a favor."

Gu Ximo reached out to hold her shaking hand: "well, everything has me."

Ning Yan, who took a panoramic view of their small movements, frowned quietly.

Gu Ximo turned and walked to the waiter behind him. He lowered his head and didn't know what to say to him. Then he nodded to Wu Tsuen.

"Madam Chairman." Wu Chuo pursed his mouth and smiled at Li Jin: "since you have such a strong demand, I'd better follow your orders and offer a small gift for Jiajia's promotion."

She turned around and nodded to Gu Ximo, and he came forward with his cooperation. He took her all the way to the stage. The painting board and paint had been placed in the center of the stage. Wu Tsuen sat there calmly and picked up the brush.

After she sat down, Gu Ximo went to the piano. With the sound of the first note, Wu Chiu began to move his brush.

The beautiful melody wandered through the hall in an instant. Gu Ximo's slender fingers danced powerfully on the black and white piano keys. Accompanied by the music, Wu Chiu was wearing a white dress and sitting there with a Sketchpad, just like the bright moon in the sky, which was so bright and amazing.

After the song, Wu Chiu had finished the painting. She carefully turned the drawing board around, and a vivid portrait came to the public's eyes.

It's the picture of Zhao Jiajia and Ning Yan standing together. Wu Chiu is cruel. She originally intended to paint Zhao Jiajia alone, but somehow, she didn't listen to the brush, so she began to paint Ning Yan. She simply painted the picture of their dependence on the paper for people to watch.

Gu Ximo took her down.

"How's it going? Mr. Ning and Mr. Jiajia, are you satisfied with my present? "

Wu Chiu studied painting when he was a child. He had a strong talent for painting. Although this painting was finished in a hurry, it was almost the same. From the crowd's amazement, we can see how perfect her cooperation with Gu Ximo is.

Ning Yan only glanced at the painting from a distance and said to her in an elusive tone: "I didn't know that you still have such talent."

She resisted the bitterness of her heart and laughed: "Ning always said that. Do you think that everything in the world is under your control?"

"Oh, there are some things that I really can't control, such as the human heart." Ning Yan looked up at her.

She didn't go to see him: "yes, maybe you are regretting why you can't completely control my heart. Why can I have the audacity to come to your party instead of being beaten to death like your father."

After hearing Wu Chiu say his father, Li Jin's face changed obviously. Her eyes were red and her breath became short.

"How dare you mention his father?"

Li Jin's face became pale. Her fingers were tugged by her, and her tiny tendons burst up. She stared at Wu Chiu with her big eyes. In a moment, she began to crumble again.

Li Jin's roar startled her. She looked at the angry Li Jin and stepped back in fear.

"Mom, that's enough. I'll let the driver take you home first."

Ning Yan stands in front of Li Jin and keeps Wu Chiu out of her sight. He pushes her back like he hates the plague and pushes her away.

She stumbled back and fell to the ground.

"What are you doing?"

Gu Ximo raises Wu Chiu and shouts at Ning Yan.

Ning Yan looks at Shu Bo helping Li Jin out. He looks back after a long silence. He looks at Gu Ximo holding Wu Chiu's hand, and his tone is indifferent: "Gu Ximo, who gives you the courage to question me?"

Gu Ximo sneered: "Ning Yan, there's nothing I'm afraid of in this world."

"Aren't you afraid? Ah Ning Yan slowly sat down on the chair, he looked at them with his own condescending eyes, seemed to be very disdainful: "do you think you rely on Gu's project to focus on foreign countries, you don't have to be limited by me?"He has always been so arrogant, all people in his eyes, are as humble as moles, Wu Chiu to resist the heart of sour mouth, words have not yet said, but the throat is a burst of itching.

In such a wine atmosphere, it was the limit to endure so long. She could no longer bear the tumult in her stomach, and ran out to the bathroom with her mouth covered.

Wu Chiu's hasty escape makes Ning Yan and Gu Ximo look at each other.

Such abnormal behavior, Ning Yan such a smart person, can't doubt? But if you look at the explanation of Western ink, it's even more that there is no silver here. Gu Ximo is too lazy to say much and chases out.

"Wu Chiu, are you ok?" Gu Ximo stood at the entrance and yelled inside. She didn't make a sound. In response to him, there were only bursts of toilet water.

Anxious, he almost rushed into the bathroom.

"What are you doing?" Wu Chiu looked at him with hazy eyes.

Gu Ximo glared at her fiercely: "can't you make a sound inside?"

She slowly went to the mirror, then a touch of water on her face, cold water hit her face, let her instantly wake up.

"How do I respond? My stomach is going to spit out. How can I respond to you? "

He looked at her helplessly: "what are you going to do?"

She pretended not to understand: "what's the matter?"

"What else do you have to pretend in front of me? You know what I'm talking about. Are you really not going to tell Ning Yan that you are pregnant with his child? " Gu Ximo angrily pressed her.

Wu Chiu impatiently pushed him away: "it's my own business. Don't worry about it."

"You're not going to give birth to him, are you?"

"Am I crazy?"

"Wu Chiu, if you really want to give birth to him, I will be a very good father."

"Are you crazy?"

"I'm serious."

……

"It's a touching play..."

Ning Yan came in from the entrance. He didn't know when he had been standing outside the door.

Wu chigger was shocked out of a cold sweat: "what did you hear?"

He sneered, "huh? Should I congratulate you on becoming a parent, or should I regret that the mother of the child doesn't seem to want him to be born? "

Wu Chiu was soft all over. Fortunately, he didn't hear Gu Ximo's words. However, he even thought that the child was Gu Ximo's?

Without waiting for Wu Chiu to respond, Ning Yan went around to Gu Ximo and said, "Gu Shao, I said that you are not very capable. How come your own women don't want to have children for you?"

She feebly wants to explain: "we are not..."

"Thank you for your concern." Gu Ximo held Wu Chiu in his arms: "Chiu Chiu has just been pregnant, and her mood is not very stable. It's normal to have these thoughts, so I don't have to worry about it. I'll try to persuade her about her child."

Gu Ximo supported Wu Chiu and went out directly from the door.

There is the sound of water clattering in the water tank. Ning Yan stands in the same place and stares at himself in the mirror. His anger makes him lose his sense. He clenches his fist and smashes hard at the mirror.

Broken glass splashed everywhere, he glared red quiet, looking at his angry look, just like a bloodthirsty lion.

Wu Chiu leans on the car feebly. She lets Gu Ximo put herself on the car and fasten her seat belt.

As if he had no soul, he was at his disposal.

She can't blame him for admitting that the child is his. The relationship between her and Ning Yan is already incompatible. Neither he nor she would like to keep the child. Even if Ning Yan knows the truth, how can she tolerate such a thing?

Since he has preconceived that the child is Gu Ximo's, let him think about it.

"I'm ready to take care of my children next month." She did not dare to look at his expression, only murmured.

He held the steering wheel tightly: "are you serious? In fact, you don't have to be like this. You can leave him as well... "

She was very unhappy to interrupt him: "keep him? What do you want to leave him for? When the baby is born, do you really want to take your surname Gu? "

Gu Ximo was silent. Wu Chiu lowered her head. She knew that her tone was too heavy, and he was just kind.

After a moment of silence, her tone was no longer sharp: "I'm sorry, I don't mean anything else."

Gu Ximo looked sideways at the mirror beside him: "it's OK, I can understand your mood."

Indeed, it can't be delayed any longer. After a long time, the stomach will slowly show up. At that time, not only the people around you can see it, but also the media will not miss this hot spot.

She gently stroked her abdomen, where it was still flat, but the blood that had been implicated in the dark made her heart ache.

Baby, I'm sorry, it's not that mom doesn't love you, it's that mom can't love you.