Gu Huaiyuan sat in the conference room, carrying out the meeting with an expressionless face.

Although he was worried, he knew very well that he had to put his mind on his work, he was not the kind of powerful emperor in ancient times, he had no right to be willful.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Cheng Xianhua was also worried, he estimated that the time was about the same: "If there is nothing else, let's break up." ”

Cheng Xianhua said this suddenly, which made everyone in the room stunned.

After a quick meeting, Gu Huaiyuan walked quickly to the office, intending to deal with everything in the fastest time.

But as soon as he walked into the office, his phone rang.

Gu Huaiyuan took out his mobile phone as fast as he could, but he didn't have the courage to press the answer button, he was afraid, afraid that something bad would appear on the phone, he took a deep breath, and then answered the phone.

When he heard the voice on the other side of the phone, Gu Huaiyuan's tears fell.

This man of more than 1.8 meters, the first person in China, cried like a child in the president's office.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

However, in his previous life, Gu Huaiyuan also cried here, but that was because he knew that he had lost the love of his life.

And at this moment, Gu Huaiyuan is crying here because he knows that he will have one more love in his future life, and one more person who is connected to him by blood.

One joy and one sorrow.

Some people say that when God created Eve, He took a rib off Adam's body, so the two of them were bound by their own destinies.

When Gu Huaiyuan came to the hospital again and walked to the ward, he saw Mu Qinghuan's quiet sleeping face.

He shook Mu Qinghuan's hand and said, "Thank you." ”

Gu Huaiyuan's goal has always been to be a perfect husband, but now he knows that he will never become a perfect husband.

At this time, the baby's cry woke Mu Qinghuan up, she sat up subconsciously, and then endured the pain below, picked up the child next to her, and began to coax gently.

"What's wrong with him?" Gu Huaiyuan didn't know what to say.

Hearing the voice, Mu Qinghuan subconsciously raised her head, and when she saw Gu Huaiyuan who was at a loss, she smiled: "It turned out that Dad was here." ”

After Mu Qinghuan coaxed for a while, the child really stopped crying, and then Mu Qinghuan spoke: "You go and pour some warm water." As he spoke, he gave Gu Huaiyuan a feeding bottle.

Gu Huaiyuan took the bottle, but he was still confused.

At this moment, he is not the lord who decides everything in the political field, nor is he the confident soldier in the army, he is now just a novice father who is in a hurry.

"There's a kettle there, you pour it in the bottle, and then you test the temperature with the back of your hand, and if the back of your hand doesn't feel hot, then your son can drink it." Mu Qinghuan couldn't help laughing when she saw Gu Huaiyuan's hurried appearance, and then said to the little doll in her arms, "Look at your father's clumsy appearance." ”

After Gu Huaiyuan poured it, he hurriedly walked over, and then handed the bottle in his hand to Mu Qinghuan.

Mu Qinghuan took the bottle, and then began to feed the child: "After drinking this time, your son can drink milk." ”

Gu Huaiyuan looked at the little person in Mu Qinghuan's arms, his hand was so small that he didn't dare to touch it, he closed his eyes slightly.

A few days ago, they were still playing across their bellies, and he always had a lot of words, but now that they really met, they really didn't know what to say, and after a long time, Gu Huaiyuan spoke: "The boy is really disobedient." ”