On the way back, Gu Beimo took Mo'er's hand and walked side by side, "Mo'er." ”

Mo'er turned her head in a very good mood: "Huh?"

Gu Beimo smiled: "I didn't embarrass you, did I?"

"No, you're good-looking and powerful, I'm proud!" Mo'er pulled out the hand he was holding, hugged his arm, and looked at him with a flattering and adoring expression.

Gu Beimo touched her fluffy head and said: "That's good, if someone bullies you in the future, you will find your father, don't be aggrieved alone, you know?"

Wen Qing rolled her eyes, and here she is again!When will this habitual child's pattern be changed?

At noon, Gu Beimo put the delicious food into Mo'er's bowl.

Wen Qing really couldn't look at it, "Gu Beimo, it's almost enough, you will make her gradually lose the consciousness of using chopsticks." ”

Gu Beimo's expression froze, and then he looked at Mo'er, "Will it?" Is it too exaggerated?

Mo'er covered her mouth and snickered, "Dad, can't you see it? Mom is jealous." Hurry up, and pick up vegetables for my mother. ”

When Wen Qing heard this, she almost choked to death, "Ahem, cough... Ahem, ahem, you ...... Who did you learn this dead girl from? How can you talk nonsense? cough cough cough ...... cough cough cough cough ...... "My daughter's words almost killed her!"

Gu Beimo looked at her who couldn't stop coughing, and hurriedly brought her a glass of water and helped her smooth the way and ridiculed her, "I want my Gu Beimo to have a figure and a figure, but now that I am scared of you like this, I doubt my strength a little." ”

Wen Qing suppressed it vigorously, drank another saliva and smoothed her breath, and finally stopped coughing, she glared at her daughter fiercely, "Who taught you this?"

Mo'er's eyes widened innocently, and she said calmly: "This still needs to be taught, it is performed every day on TV, and there are bigger than this, but I won't say it, I'm afraid that you will cough up to death." ”

Gu Beimo laughed, "Mo'er, you've watched too much TV!"

Wen Qingqi's face turned red, and his eyes swept to Gu Beimo, who was gloating, "Gu Beimo, you have one day to withdraw the cable TV for me, otherwise I will move." ”

Mo'er bent her eyes as beautiful as a crescent moon, "Mom, just blow you, I admit Dad, do you still want a divorce? ”

Wen Qing's face was so dark that she couldn't look at it, she pointed at her daughter angrily and yelled, "Okay, you Mo'er who eats inside and out, I love you in vain! From tonight, you will sleep with your father!"

Mo'er suddenly stopped, "That's not good, we are a family, we want to sleep together." ”

Wen Qing and Gu Beimo were scorched by the thunder and had nothing to say!

After eating, Wen Qing put down a pot of green tea, "Come and drink some!"

Mo'er also followed the two of them over and climbed onto the sofa.

Wen Qing looked at her daughter and said, "Mo'er, it's good that Uncle Gu is your father, but it's not my husband, so we can't live together, understand?"

Mo'er looked at her mother simply: "You can't just get married." ”

Gu Beimo: "......" It seems that the TV and the Internet have really been withdrawn, and I really know a lot about this marriage routine.

Wen Qing held her forehead: "Marriage is not so simple Mo'er, you don't understand it now, when you grow up, you will understand that only two people who love each other can enter the palace of marriage." ”

Mo'er grabbed her hair irritably and said, "I don't care if you go to the palace or heaven, I just want to know, if you don't marry Dad Gu, then Dad Gu will find me a little mother?"

Wen Qing glanced at Gu Beimo and said to her daughter, "I must ...... it."

"No! Dad Gu won't find you Mom's Mo'er, don't worry!" Gu Beimo grabbed in front of Wen Qing and sealed the words.

Wen Qing was shocked: "Gu Beimo, you ......"

"You don't have to take care of my affairs, you just need to take care of yourself or not. Gu Beimo retorted to her, she held her mobile phone in a daze every night, and she stayed for three years, and she still expected me to listen to her persuasion?

Wen Qing: "......" oil and salt don't enter, why is it so weird?

Let's look at the two children of Zhou Xiaoyu's family, Ling Jiayu and Ling Jiafan.

Ling Jiayu got up early in the morning, washed up and walked to the dining room neatly dressed, eating breakfast like a gentleman.

Ling Jiafan got up with a frizzy chicken nest head after Zhou Xiaoyu called countless times.

It's just that Ling Jiayu has been waiting in the car for a long time after eating, and Ling Jiafan hasn't put on makeup in the toilet yet.

Zhou Xiaoyu couldn't bear it anymore, so he went to the toilet and twisted his ears to catch Ling Jiafan, who was still pulling his hair with water, "Are you sick, aren't you? Why do you get your hair wet when you go to school?"

"Ah...... Ahhh

Stuffing him into the car, Ling Jiayu leaned in with some disdain, for fear that others would say that they were in a group.

Zhou Xiaoyu angrily complained to her husband: "Ling Feng, do you know what he was doing in the bathroom without even eating in the morning?"

Ling Feng shook his head, "I don't know. ”

Zhou Xiaoyu suddenly pointed to his son and said: "Look at him, look at his head full of water, he actually has a hairstyle in the toilet, it's really interesting." ”

Ling Feng was even more thunderous, "There is a small soup dumpling in front that is very delicious, buy a few for Erbao!"

Zhou Xiaoyu: "... "I'm talking about whether Erbao eats or not? I'm talking about Erbao's strange style of doing things! Why is this focus less and less together?"

Ling Feng ignored her objections, parked the car at the door of the soup dumpling restaurant, and handed three breakfasts to the three people in the car a few minutes later.

Ling Jiafan opened the bag and ate it with relish, and his hot lips were red.

Ling Jiayu handed the bag to his mother, "Mom, I have a lot of breakfast, you can take it to the company to eat!"

Zhou Xiaoyu: "I have, you see, my father bought it for me." ”

Ling Jiayu: "Then share it with others." ”

"Okay then!" Zhou Xiaoyu took the bag.

Ling Feng parked the car across the road and took one with his wife to the school gate. Although the Ling family of this school is already the largest shareholder, in order for children to enjoy the childhood of ordinary people, their identities have never been made public.

Ling Jiayu walked into the campus quietly, and Ling Jiafan pounced on the teacher: "Teacher Mimi, you are so good-looking, I like you so much!"

Teacher Mimi picked up the cute Erbao and said with a smile: "Just your sweet mouth, you are also very handsome!"

Zhou Xiaoyu pulled the corners of her mouth and looked at Ling Feng, son, is this a magic horse operation?

Ling Feng smiled and hugged his wife's shoulders and said, "It's nothing, it's just a special function that my son has." ”

Zhou Xiaoyu was confused, "What special function?"

Ling Feng flicked her forehead lightly and heavily, "Flirting girl function!"

Zhou Xiaoyu covered his forehead, glared at him fiercely, and left.

In the office, Zhou Xiaoyu walked in with a small soup dumpling, and Bai Zichuan stared at it: "Is it a small soup dumpling in the soup dumpling restaurant?"

Zhou Xiaoyu nodded, then sat on the chair and opened it.

Bai Zichuan followed and walked to Zhou Xiaoyu's table, looked at the bun and swallowed his saliva.

Zhou Xiaoyu: "......" How can she be able to talk to her? Your senior special assistant's monthly salary is tens of thousands, not to mention the company's shares, can't you even afford to eat a bun?

Of course, Bai Zichuan eats, but he gets up late in the morning, and he has to queue up, how can he have time?

Zhou Xiaoyu raised her eyes and looked at him, and suddenly thought about it, "Want to eat?"

Bai Zichuan nodded hurriedly.

Zhou Xiaoyu smiled, "I have two copies here, can I give you Ling Feng's share?"

Bai Zichuan was overjoyed, Ling Feng's evenness was given to him, and his face was too big......

"Don't?"

"Yes. ”

"So, did you take care of my work this morning?" Zhou Xiaoyu asked tentatively.

Bai Zichuan's smile suddenly froze on his face, "No, I can't do your job." ”

"Joke! What kind of work can't you do?" Zhou Xiaoyu rolled her eyes.

"Yes...... Some peculiarities of the work...... I don't want to let Ling Feng do it. "For example, you called her to the office for a kiss or something on business...... He couldn't do it.

Zhou Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and her face turned red, "If you are looking for Bai Zichuan, just send coffee or documents twice." "The buns were originally redundant, and it sounded good to give him Ling Feng's, but in fact, Ling Feng had breakfast.

"That's good, you're welcome!" Bai Zichuan quickly took away a bag of soup dumplings.

Zhou Xiaoyu: "......" starving ghost reincarnated!

Ling Feng looked at the financial statements and pressed the landline of the secretarial department, "Let Xiaoyu bring me a cup of coffee." ”

Lan Wei: "Okay. "Hands-free is heard by everyone, so there is no need to command it anymore.

Zhou Xiaoyu glanced at Bai Zichuan with a look, you go and send it.

Bai Zichuan made coffee for Ling Feng and knocked on the door of his office.

"What kind of door are you knocking on, and there's nothing unseemly!" Ling Feng thought it was his wife, so he didn't hold back his mouth.

Bai Zichuan pushed open the door with a smile, "Then you asked me to knock on the door and enter again, because you had something unsightly?"

Ling Feng twisted his eyebrows, "What about Zhou Xiaoyu." ”

"She's helping Lan Wei review it. Bai Zichuan replied to him with a weak heart. Can't let him know that he eats his buns, or else he has to wear small shoes, he is a typical vinegar jar!

"Let's get out!" Ling Feng was in no mood to mess with him, there were still a lot of documents waiting for him to look at it, he originally wanted to call his wife to come over to help him relieve pressure, but since she was not free, forget it!