When Gu Mingzhu returned to the table, she had packed it away every year. She was holding the Children's Day toys given by her and Xie Jingxing in her arms, her little bun face was soft and cute.
Gu Mingzhu squatted down, a little reluctant to give up.
When he grows up, will he remember it?
I don¡¯t know if she will have such a chance to play with him and grow up with him.
"When you grow up, will you remember Auntie?" Gu Mingzhu said softly, although she felt that this seemed unrealistic.
But probably no mother wants her child to forget her.
Gu Mingzhu is conflicted, afraid that he will experience the same loss after possession as she did.
Xiao Zhengtai wrinkled her pink and white face and looked at Gu Mingzhu seriously.
Then he seemed to think for a while and then nodded lightly.
The corners of Gu Mingzhu's eyes were wet, and she said warmly: "Let's go, can aunt and uncle take you home together?"
Gu Mingzhu sat in the car and drove Niannian all the way back to the Yan family.
Until she watched Yan Jingcheng pick her up every year through the car window, Gu Mingzhu sighed softly and blinked to keep her tears from falling.
Yan Jingcheng hugged Nian Nian, said a few words to Xie Jingxing, then turned around and left.
Until you get to the steps and take a few steps.
The man seemed to feel something and turned his head to look inside Xie Jingxing's car.
Across the car window, the two people's eyes seemed to meet.
But Gu Mingzhu knew that he couldn't see herself.
The man's brows are deep and cold, mature and cold, with the aura of an unattainable superior, like a king who is galloping on the battlefield and victorious in every battle.
Gu Mingzhu looked at him in a daze.
After a while, Yan Jingcheng withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked into the house.
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That night, after returning to the house in Linjiang Huating, Gu Mingzhu couldn't help but think of Mu Qingxue she saw during the day.
It must be said that Mu Qingxue is indeed an experienced psychiatrist.
Even though she believed that the person on the other end of the phone was not Yan Jingcheng, she still couldn't help but have random thoughts when she thought of the notes and the status of the call.
"Dog man he messes with women everywhere"
Gu Mingzhu leaned on the sofa and couldn't help mumbling.
Until she finished taking a shower and was about to go to sleep, Gu Mingzhu would still think of this matter as soon as she closed her eyes. The more she thought about it, the more she felt unable to sleep.
So as it approached eleven o¡¯clock, Gu Mingzhu got up again, used her computer to forge an overseas spam text message, and sent it directly to Yan Jingcheng¡¯s number.
¡¾Dear Mr. Yan, the Yiqi Bushen Pills you bought have been shipped. For details, please click¡¿
Gu Mingzhu posted a URL directly behind the message.
If he clicks in, she can directly open the camera of his mobile phone and see what he looks like now.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, there was still no response from the other party.
" Gu Mingzhu rolled around on the bed irritably, and couldn't help but edit another spam text message: [Yiqi Bushen Pills can solve the problems of middle-aged men. Everyone who has used it says it's good! Now there is a big promotion of buy two and get one free, buy three and get two free, let you regain your confidence]
At this moment, Yan Jingcheng just came out of the shower.
The man¡¯s upper body was bare and he was wiping his hair with a towel. He first looked at Nian Nian, who was already asleep.
The little dumpling turned sideways, his fleshy little face squeezed into a ball. In his arms, he was still holding the toy car that Xie Jingxing had given him during the day, with his mouth slightly open and his cheeks flushed.
The man's eyes were a little gentler, he took the toys away from his arms and covered him with the quilt.
Yan Jingcheng turned back to the table and saw the screen of his mobile phone lit up for a moment. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com