Chapter 81: The Father of the Child
Looking for an excuse to leave quickly, Hengheng looked at Qiao Na's departure, and there was no nostalgia in his eyes, as if she was not a mother.
Gu Junting stared at Qiao Na deeply, watching her leave quickly, like a gust of wind, eager to leave the hospital immediately.
"How long will she be on the catwalk abroad?" Gu Junting asked Wang Meng without any emotion.
"Mr. Gu, Miss Qiao has a week to go, and she will return to China to film." Wang Meng thought about Qiao Na's schedule and reported to Gu Junting.
Gu Junting didn't speak again, but Hengheng's eyes flickered and quickly disappeared.
Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu looked at Qiao Na and didn't interject at all, but most of the children are sensitive and don't like Hengheng's mother.
"Daddy." Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu dangled Gu Junting's thighs and shouted loudly.
As soon as Jona stepped out of the hospital gate, she heard the child's crisp shout, and she silently looked at the voice, and it turned out to be Joan An'an's child.
What can she endure now, everything can only be said after returning home, this Qiao An'an is restless, even her child is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
The assistant had a good eye and didn't provoke Qiao Na, but he also found that Gu Junting's attitude towards her was really different.
Even Hengheng has changed a lot this time, although the agent wants to remind him, but he still chooses to shut up about Jona's private affairs.
Gu Junting looked down at Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu, took their little hands, walked to the seats next to the corridor, and put them on them.
"Now your mom has amnesia, so you have to be good." Gu Junting squatted on the ground with a tough side face, and said to the two children in the seat at eye level.
Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu nodded their little heads, and said to Gu Junting obediently: "Dad, we will be well-behaved, we will not make you angry, and we will wait for my mother to recover her memory." ”
Gu Junting didn't expect them to say this, nodded patiently, and the corners of his indifferent lips hooked up a shallow smile.
It seemed to be a touch of sunshine in the ice, Hengheng looked at Gu Junting like this, and stood aside with his arms in disgust and looked at his father.
"Uncle Wang, am I disgusted by my father?" Hengheng asked Wang Meng, who was stunned.
"This, Hengheng, no, it's just that you're a boy, so the little girl may be different." Wang Meng comforted Hengheng as much as possible, but after he finished speaking, he felt that it was better not to say anything.
After seeing that Hengheng didn't react, he didn't continue to entangle, but Wang Meng felt that Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu were inexplicably similar to Gu Junting, as if they should be a family.
Gu Junting suddenly looked at Wang Meng's side, feeling that he was delaying things a little, and suddenly the air pressure around him dropped very cold.
Qiao An'an in the ward slowly opened her eyes, and she stared at the roof of the shed a little distractedly, thinking about what happened today.
Qiao An'an couldn't have imagined how she could have a child, or two girls, she was a little stunned.
But she thought of the lovely faces of the two children, and some sporadic memories sounded in her brain.
Qiao An'an was in pain, biting her lip tightly, trying to relieve the pain, but before she knew it, her lips were all soaked in blood.
"Joan'an, open your mouth." After Gu Junting pushed the door open, Qiao An'an was abusing his lips and shouted to stop in time.
"Gu Junting, where's the child?" After Qiao An'an saw the visitor, she curiously asked Gu Junting where the children were.
"Let Wang Meng take it home." The butler said to Joan Ann.
Gu Junting looked at Qiao An'an's crimson red lips, took out a handkerchief to wipe off the eye-catching red for her, and felt that after wiping off the crimson blood, it looked much more pleasing to the eyes.
Qiao Anan was stunned by Gu Junting's movements, she didn't have the strength now, because of the sedative.
She frowned and looked at Gu Junting, and found that this man's aura had changed, as if it had softened a little.
Gu Junting saw that Qiao Anan was staring at her for a long time, but finally didn't speak, he said lightly, "Something to say." ”
"Gu Junting, whose two children are my children, do you know?" Qiao Anan thought for a while and opened her mouth to ask, but seeing that Gu Junting didn't answer, she said embarrassedly again: "I mean, who is the father of the child?" ”
"I don't know." Gu Junting lowered his eyebrows and said clearly in a cold tone.
Gu Junting looked at Qiao An'an's disappointed look, her performance really didn't look like pretending, she was now looking at the roof pitifully.
Qiao An'an seems to have been hit hard, in fact, it's no wonder that she can't remember a lot of her memories, and now she suddenly has a child, but the child's father doesn't.
How could this not make Qiao An'an excited, and it was such a big thing, she felt that the balance of her whole life would be broken.
"What would you do if you knew who the father of the child was?" Gu Junting asked coldly at Gu Junting.
"Well, I don't know." Qiao An'an's mind was very confused, and she didn't think of this question, in fact, she just subconsciously wanted to know.
But Qiao An'an tried many times, she just couldn't remember at all, who was the father of the child?
This Qiao Anan is very heartbroken, and she feels completely unable to deal with it, if she knows, her current situation may not be suitable for raising children.
"Are you trying to push the child to the father of the child?" Gu Junting's expression changed slightly, and he asked Qiao An'an coldly.
"No, I think I don't remember anything now, I have very little memory of my children, if I have a father of the child, will it help me recover my memory quickly, after all, you have also seen that they are only five years old, and I can't take care of some of them."
Qiao Anan said helplessly to Gu Junting, she seemed to be chatting with a friend, as if she was looking for someone to talk to.
Gu Junting was a good listener at this time, although Qiao Anan didn't want to say it, it was obvious that this man knew her best.
Qiao Anan once asked Tingting tentatively, and found that there were some things that she hadn't said before, and Tingting was very measured and wouldn't ask too much.
Therefore, Qiao An'an now feels that he can't use his strength, and the feeling that Hengheng gives him is also very kind.
"Does Hengheng have anything to do with me? Why do I feel like I'm familiar with him? After thinking for a long time, Qiao Anan continued to ask Gu Junting.
"Hengheng has a mother, not you, I am Hengheng's father." Gu Junting briefly explained to Qiao An'an, although her tone was a little cold, but it still made her understand.
Qiao An'an turned her face sideways with a sigh, and looked at Gu Junting with some bad feelings, as if she was a homeless "stray dog".
Gu Junting stared at her and raised his eyebrows, as if he was asking Qiao An'an, what do you want to do like this?
"Gu Junting, my brain won't be broken, right?" Qiao An'an was very worried about the question, but she still asked it.
Gu Junting's eyes shrank, he didn't expect Qiao An'an to ask: "You can't win the championship with a bad brain?" ”
"By the way, Gu Junting, what is the agreement you are talking about?" Qiao An'an's eyes suddenly lit up, and she asked Gu Junting heartlessly.
Gu Junting saw her suddenly like this, as innocent as a child, and looked at her calmly without speaking.
Qiao An'an was looked at a little strangely by Gu Junting, and felt that this man's eyes seemed to be an abyss, and if he didn't want to sink into it, he had to divert his gaze now.
But Qiao An'an thought so in her heart, but in action, she still stared at Gu Junting.
Qiao An'an felt that it was not enough to look at it this way, and when she moved her arm, she found that she could move, and she did not have the feeling of muscle weakness before.
She reached out and touched Gu Junting's eyes, feeling as if she had seen them somewhere, but she really couldn't remember them.
Then Qiao An'an's gaze froze, her eyes stared at Gu Junting with moist eyes, and she suddenly said to him, "1607." ”