Thinking about this, she suddenly smiled.

She actually understands Jiang Siyou's brain circuit now.

It's funny!

She shook her head, kicked the mess out of her head, and got on with her work.

It didn't take long for the inner line to sound again, Su Miao reported, and Gu Jun came.

Ye Xingbei was helpless, "Please let him in." ”

A moment later, Gu Jun pushed the door one by one.

Ye Xingbei sat up straight and looked at him: "Why are you here?" ”

Gu Jun didn't treat himself as a guest little by little, walked to Ye Xingbei's side, picked Ye Xingbei up, sat in Ye Xingbei's position, and pressed Ye Xingbei on his thigh: "I just happened to be passing by, and I will go with you to pick up my son from school in a while." ”

Ye Xingbei struggled: "Gu Juncha!" This is the office, don't mess around! ”

"I'm not messing around," Gu Wuye looked innocent: "I have a high quality of life, I only sit on the best chair, I think in your office, you have the best chair." ”

Ye Xingbei: "...... Then you sit by yourself, I'll sit on the sofa! ”

"What's so embarrassing about that?" Gu Jun smiled, "I robbed you of a good position, so naturally I want to compensate you for a better soft seat, you just sit down, you're welcome!" ”

"......" Ye Xingbei gritted his teeth and pushed him: "I really thank you!" But I don't need any compensation from you! Hurry up and let me go! ”

"Okay!" Gu Junzhu actually let go of his hand.

"......" Ye Xingbei was a little confused.

This was the first time Gu Wuye listened to her like this, and she was a little flattered.

But as soon as her flattered feeling came to her heart, the whole person was pressed on the desk and kissed on the lips.

Her kissed legs were weak and she couldn't breathe, Gu Jun let go of her, rubbed her red lips and chuckled, "Ye Xiaobei, your kissing skills need to be improved, I will help you practice more in the future, and I will cover you a thousand miles a day!" It's all my business, you're welcome, you don't have to say thank you to me! ”

Ye Xingbei: "...... Get out of here! ”

She slapped her face with a red face, and was grabbed by Gu Junchai's wrist.

Gu Jun grabbed her wrist one by one, put her white and tender little hand on her lips and kissed it, "Baby, it's not too early, it's time for us to pick up our son from school." ”

Ye Xingbei glanced at the time, and the whole person was confused.

How long did this thing kiss her?

Just now she remembered that there was plenty of time, and if she caught up in a traffic jam on the road at this time, she might be late.

She didn't care about settling accounts with Gu Jun anymore, and glared at him fiercely: "You'd better pray not to be late, otherwise I won't be able to spare you!" ”

Gu Jun leaned over to her ear and kissed her, and said with a smile: "Welcome my wife to come home at night and clean up after me!" ”

Ye Xingbei: "......"

After picking up her son and returning home, she must ask Gu Qingrun, you are such a good doctor, why don't you treat your young master for this schizophrenia?!

Seeing her speechless face, Gu Wuye, who had been cold in the company for a day, had a handsome face melting into the ice and snow, and her mood was extremely happy and beautiful.

Sure enough, Ye Xiaobei is his pistachio, he is happy when he sees Ye Xiaobei, he is busy and tired all day, and after seeing her, he is swept away.

Ye Xingbei was worried about his son, afraid that she would be late, so his son was waiting outside the gate, and hurriedly dragged Gu Jun out of the door.

Luckily, there was no traffic jam on the road and they arrived at the school gate of the little sapling.

The car pulled over, Ye Xingbei saw through the car window that the children had lined up from the school to the school, and hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car.

She stood still, glanced around, and saw her son running toward her with a boy who was more than a head taller than him, holding the hand.

She hurriedly greeted her.

When she got closer and saw her son's face clearly, her heart twitched, and her face suddenly changed.

There were a few more slap marks on her son's white and tender little face, and there were a few blood-colored scratches on the right cheek.