Hidden Marriage Husband Presumptuously Pamper

Chapter 2522 A small soft bag for small emotions
Gu Jinglan took a deep breath of cigarette, narrowed his eyes slightly, "I heard, who do you listen to?"

"What do you say?"

Shangguan Ling would sneer, Jiang Chuan belongs to him, will he not report to him?

Gu Jinglan smiled but said nothing.

Hearing that laughter puts me in a good mood.

Hearing Jiang Chuan say that Mr. Wu, that wretched guy, was severely beaten and banned on the spot, Gu Jinglan felt a burst of joy in his heart.

"Aren't you going to let her know?"

It is not his style to do good deeds without leaving a name. Let Zhao Qiuxu know that it may not be a bad thing for him.

Gu Jinglan lowered his eyes, and the hand holding the cigarette trembled imperceptibly, "No."

Those two faint words carry endless sadness and indistinguishable tremors.

He said that he would disappear in her life, and this sentence still counts to this day.

As long as she lives well, as long as she is well, he doesn't care.

Even without seeing her.

It's been like this for two years, isn't he doing well?

It's just that the longing is a little tormented.

After hanging up the phone, Gu Jinglan began to get into the heavy business.

In the evening, when the time came, Gu Jinglan left the company immediately without delay.

He didn't bring Yiran today, and he was in a little mood at home again. Mrs. Gu and Qiao'an couldn't coax him well.

Back at Gu's Manor, Gu Jinglan entered the door and saw Sitting on the sofa with his head drooping.

He was so small that he was almost sunk in the sofa, his white and tender face was swollen with anger, like fermented dough.

Qiao An sat on the carpet and played with Lego, without raising his head, he asked, "It's the same, do you want to play?"

Yiran, who was in a small mood on the sofa, shook his head, and said in a muffled voice, "Yiran doesn't play."

"Okay then, my cousin played by himself."

"En." The little soft bag responded softly again.

Looking at this scene, Gu Jinglan had mixed feelings in his heart, not knowing whether to be happy or worried.

The good news is that Yiran has a very good relationship with him and has a strong sense of dependence on him.

What is worrying is that Yiran cannot be separated from him, and the nature of his work prevents him from taking Yiran with him all the time.

It is not suitable to take him with him on social occasions or on business trips, let alone take care of him with peace of mind.

Gu Jinglan sighed melancholy, and then walked over, hearing the familiar footsteps, she also raised her head.

The lost eyes, the moment they saw Gu Jinglan, instantly burst into a bright light.

He jumped off the sofa and ran over joyfully, the little milk said cutely, "Father."

"Be careful." Gu Jinglan stepped forward quickly, leaned over and picked him up from the ground.

Yiran hugged her father's neck contentedly, kissed his handsome face softly with her rosy little mouth, "Dad, are you home?"

"Well, Dad is back to accompany you, are you happy?"

Gu Jinglan pinched his little cheek, it was so soft that he couldn't put it down.

"happy."

Yiran hugged his neck tightly, and pressed her delicate face against his handsome face, rubbing it affectionately.

"Uncle, you are back."

Qiao An didn't even look up, and continued to play with the Lego in his hand.

Gu Jinglan came to Baby Qiao'an with Yeran in his arms, and rubbed his little head, "Qiao'an, where's your mommy?"

"Mummy, that rascal, is on a business trip again."

Baby Qiao'an's helpless tone seemed to be used to Mommy's sudden business trip.

"Poor baby Qiao'an."

Yeiran also stretched out her little hand to touch his cousin's head, imitating Gu Jinglan: "Poor cousin Qiao'an."

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(End of this chapter)