Chapter 900 The person in front of him is his sweetheart

Qi Changfeng hurriedly paid the money and followed.

"Where do you want to go, do you need me to send you?" Qi Changfeng asked politely and politely.

Although he heard Qi Changfeng say that he was just an ordinary friend, Gu Yan still felt very awkward in his heart, and he didn't know how to face Qi Changfeng, so he shook his head like a wave drum.

Qi Changfeng's face was as usual, and he was not half embarrassed because of the rejection.

"I'll go first if I have something to do." Qi Changfeng waved his hand, leaving a handsome back, turned around and left. I'm afraid that if I stop for another second, I will reveal my stuffing. After getting into the car, Qi Changfeng couldn't help but secretly sigh that his face was really getting thicker and thicker, and he didn't blush when he lied.

Gu Yan saw Qi Changfeng leave so chicly, but he felt a little lost in his heart.

When he fled in the wilderness last night, he was still afraid of what Qi Changfeng would do if he really liked him, but now it seems that it was just because the night was dark and the wind was high, and he talked about the sad things in his heart. How can you be so powerful in your own amorous kung fu? Gu Yan smiled self-deprecatingly, looked at the white tulips in his arms that wanted to open and were lying in his arms like babies, feeling a ray of sunshine in his heart, and the haze in his heart was slowly being dispelled.

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"Today is the second day of Mom's departure, thinking about her, thinking about her, thinking about her." The cute children's voice learned to speak in Yiping in "Deep Love and Rain".

Mo Yichen, who was originally black-faced, was caught off guard by his son's laughter. He rubbed his son's fluffy hair.

"Where did you learn it?" Mo Yichen didn't mean to blame.

Mo Xiangyan took the remote control and pointed to the TV.

Mo Yichen also sighed in her heart about Aunt Qiong Yao's skills, and the endless youth of each generation has been stamped with her label.

"Son, let's also play Aunt Qiong Yao's routine once and bring our mother back!" Mo Yichen looked at his son with bright eyes.

Mo Xiangyan felt that the father in front of him was so terrible and asked weakly, "Is Aunt Qiong so powerful?" ”

The black line on Mo Yichen's forehead. It seems that there is a big generation gap between him and his son!

"Don't worry about your Aunt Joan for now, when the time comes, you just have to do what I say, and your mother may come back." Mo Yichen said ambitiously.

Mo Xiangyan squinted at his father, who was already on the verge of madness, and nodded very obediently.

A fatherly smile rippled on Mo Yichen's face, and Mo Xiangyan felt that he was swishing in his heart, such a father would not sell me tomorrow!

Gu Yan got up early and prepared breakfast for herself, a medium-rare omelette, a glass of warm milk, and a bouquet of tulips given to her by Qi Changfeng yesterday was placed on the table. Gu Yan gently sniffed the fragrance of the flowers, and he had to live a good life alone.

"Love is going to die for anything......" Gu Yanxin's mobile phone rang slowly, and the breakfast that had just been put to his lips was put back on the table.

"Huh! Xiangyan's number, why did Xiangyan call himself so early! Gu Yan thought secretly in his heart.

"Hey, loud words! What's wrong! Gu Yan's hand fiddled with the flower arrangement in the bottle.

"Aunt Gu, it's not good." Loud words said eagerly over there.

Gu Yan panicked in his heart, and the white tulip petals were torn off, "Something happened, don't worry, speak slowly." Gu Yan was also worried, but he still controlled his tone to prevent Xiang Yan from worrying even more.

"Dad, I got sick this morning and I'm still sleeping." Mo Xiangyan was overly scared, and his tone was already dyed with crying.

Gu Yan held the petals in his hand, "You go to your aunt and ask her to call the doctor uncle!" Gu Yan stabilized his emotions.

"Uncle Doctor has already arrived, given Dad an injection and taken medicine. But Dad never woke up. Listening to the tone of the voice, the words were already frightened.

Gu Yan's heart that had been hanging after hearing it finally let go, just at home, then it would not be a serious illness, "Ah, then you don't have to worry." Dad is just too tired from work, he needs to rest, just wait for him to wake up. Gu Yan was comforting softly, and he was also comforting his uneasy self.

"Aunt Gu, can you come and see Dad?" Mo Xiangyan was begging her.

Gu Yan originally wanted to agree in one bite, but he thought of all the things before. Forget it, don't go to see him, let him learn a lesson.

"Loud words! Dad is really fine, don't be afraid, Auntie also wants to see Dad, but Auntie still has to work! I really can't go! "A sense of guilt welled up in my heart, how could I lie to an innocent child!

"Auntie, I beg you, just this time, I'm really scared!" Across the phone, Gu Yan felt Gu Yan's horror.

Gu Yan was already worried that coupled with the bitter begging of Xiangyan, Gu Yan would no longer be able to refuse, so he had to agree.

Gu Yan threw down the petals in his hand and walked quickly to the door, putting on his shoes and coat. The petals on the table, which were originally white and flawless like jasper, were now scarred, and the traces of the fingernails on them could still be faintly seen.

Before Gu Yan could get dressed, he retreated and opened the door and prepared to go out.

The moment the door opened, Mo Yichen leaned against the door frame and looked at the door, wondering if the people inside were about to break through the door. The glimmer of light hit his face, and his handsome face was generally shadowed in the light, and light and shadow formed the most perfect combination on his face.

Gu Yan stayed at the door, his hands still maintaining the action of tying a scarf. Mo Yichen looked so anxious and panicked, and suddenly set up a rainbow bridge in his heart, "Are you trying to find me?" Mo Yichen lay in Gu Yan's ear with a little teasing.

The breath with Mo Yichen's scent fell on Gu Yan's face, coupled with the undisguised ambiguity in Mo Yichen's words, Gu Yan's face turned red all of a sudden. Gu Yan realized his gaffe and pushed Mo Yichen angrily.

"Who's going to find you, narcissist!" Gu Yan's mouth was harder than that of a boiled duck.

Mo Yichen was not prepared to be pushed by Gu Yanyi and staggered back, but looking at Gu Yan's face that was as red as a prawn, Mo Yichen didn't mind.

"Oh!" Mo Yichen made a look of sudden realization. "Then what are you doing in such a hurry?" Mo Yichen pretended not to borrow it, and Gu Yan didn't tie the scarf.

Gu Yan felt very faceless when he saw that he was caught with another flaw, "I'm going to be late for work, no!" Gu Yan glared at her eyes as bright as black grapes.

"Okay, why not!" Mo Yichen raised his hand as he said and looked at the watch on his wrist, "It's only half past six, your company is really early enough to work, no wonder your studio is developing so well, I will go back and change it according to the standards of your studio!" Mo Yichen quipped.