The president's doting wife is a bit sweet

Chapter 478

Everyone has a story hidden in their hearts that they haven't shared with anyone.

Bo Shuyan often thought afterwards that he must have been too stupid before and didn't cherish what he had, so God punished him, gave him the most unforgettable relationship, and quickly cut off that relationship.

At the Christmas Party on a snowy night that year, the girl with the white mask told him that her name was Angel. At that time, he still used the pseudonym Yan Shu. It was already his tenth year in Northern Europe, and all ties with China were cut off. He was involved in all kinds of bad habits, drinking alcohol, smoking marijuana, changing girlfriends a month, and many girls lined up to be given love number plates by him.

He used this to paralyze those who watched him, and he also paralyzed himself.

This year he was 26 years old, his future was uncertain, he had no freedom, and he might lose his life because of the domestic turmoil, so this dewy marriage was just a dewy marriage after all.

He talked about a relationship that didn't ask about the past or the future.

Bo Yu's appearance was an accident. When he lightly said, let's get rid of it, the girl said yes, and then they broke up.

After the breakup, he changed his girlfriend, but he always recalled the past, and then fell into a long and long loneliness, and has been single for more than half a year.

After half a year of goodbye, those gangsters tied her pregnant belly and asked him to hand over the confidential documents involving high-level officials.

When Bo Shuyan took people to the seaside factory, he saw the car carrying her drive towards the opposite gas station. He heard the explosion on the other side of the sea. After everything was quiet, there was the sound of a baby crying from inside the old machine. Pass it out.

He is actually not good to her. In the trough of his life, his temper is capricious, and sometimes he is like a lunatic, but she is so kind, her eyes always look at him gently, tolerant of all his bad temper, and can say I'll hold you, little mole, and you won't be cold anymore.

Later, he quit all bad habits, and sometimes when he was alone and cold in the middle of the night, no one hugged him anymore.

Originally, Jiang Yichen asked him to come for a drink, but after drinking, Bo Shuyan got so drunk that he was on the verge of being drunk, and even talked nonsense when he was drunk, what did Jiang Yichen say, I really envy you, I have been since childhood.

At that time, Jiang Qingyuan and An Qianhui were loving couples, they could be called a model family.

Jiang Yichen's single-mindedness and affection, and the extremely pure treatment of feelings is also inherited from his father.

And Bo Shuyan's father——

Gu Nian didn't know what time Jiang Yichen came back last night, but when he woke up at [-]:[-] in the morning, there was no one around him, and the quilt was still hot after he touched it, so he asked the service staff, and said President Jiang had run away.

When they arrived at the restaurant, Fang Ying and Bo Yu were eating breakfast. Gu Nian sat down in front of her and ordered a cup of soy milk and a small bowl of porridge. Seeing her now, Bo Yu sweetly called her sister.

It seems that the child should have been taught a lesson by his father last night.

Gu Nian smiled at him, and the little milk bun jumped off the stool and crawled under the table to Gu Nian's side.

Over there, Fang Ying looked a little unhappy, and beckoned Bo Yu over.

Bo Yu didn't even want to look at her, and moved closer to Gu Nian's lap, meaning she wanted her to hug her.

Gu Nian reached out and hugged the little milk bag on her lap, pointed to the porridge in front of her and asked, "Do you want some porridge?"

The little milk bag looked back at her.

Gu Nian thought he was unwilling, and pointed to the soy milk and said, "Do you want to drink this?"

Fang Ying said coldly on the opposite side: "Bo Yu has just returned to China for half a year, so he can't speak Chinese."

So this is ah!

Yesterday, Gu Nian thought that the child was just shy and not talkative. It turned out that she had just returned to China, so she communicated with him in English and told him the names of these two foods. The little milk bag pointed to a bowl of porridge and said in a childish voice: " Drink... pull!"

"It's... porridge."

"Chir... chirp."

Gu Nian supported his forehead, and said softly, "Congee."

"Chirp."

Well, well, she changed the spoon and fed him a little.

This child has a special status and is the prime minister's grandson. Gu Nian doesn't know, but Fang Ying knows who the child's mother is, and Bo Shuyan doesn't say anything. It was the child he gave birth to a surrogate mother, and only Bo Shuyan knew what happened.

Seeing Gu Nian being so close to him, Fang Ying felt inexplicably uncomfortable. She said calmly, "Does Mrs. Jiang like children very much?"

Gu Nian was concentrating on feeding the little milk bag. Hearing what Fang Ying said, he casually replied: "The child is so cute, of course I like it. Ms. Fang, don't you like children?"

Fang Ying didn't really like children that much, but because of Bo Yu's status, the child became likable. If it were a child from an ordinary family, she would definitely not take a second look.

She didn't answer this question but said: "Shuyan and Yichen and I grew up almost together, but when Yichen was 12 years old, he moved to City A with his father's job transfer, and then Shuyan went to Nordic, we haven't been in touch anymore, and this is the first time we've met in so many years, I didn't expect Yichen to be married and still be so quiet." Fang Ying smiled contemptuously: "It seems that I don't want to let People know!"

There is inevitably some hostility between women, especially a woman like Fang Ying who thinks highly of herself. She feels that her education, appearance and family background are not bad, but standing in front of Gu Nian, she somehow feels like she is being compared.

Probably because Gu Nian is too indifferent and doesn't take everything seriously. Women are always more sensitive. Yesterday, she felt that Gu Nian didn't seem to like Jiang Yichen's attitude very much. It seemed that Jiang Yichen was singing a one-man show all the time.

After all, it was a man who had thought about it when he was young, and he still felt a little bit unjust in his heart.

Then he just said it out quickly.

Gu Nian took out a tissue to wipe the marks on Bo Yu's mouth, and said softly, "That's Bo Shuyan, hurry up, the child is already this big." She smiled at Fang Ying: "If you marry him, you can skip life." This step for a child is quite cost-effective."

Fang Ying: "..."

After Gu Nian finished speaking, she lowered her head, fed Bo Yu another mouthful of porridge, and stopped looking at Fang Ying's face that was almost deformed with anger.

Fang Ying bit her lip, thinking about how to fight back, Jiang Yichen and Bo Shuyan came running back in the morning.

Boss Jiang was wearing a white long-sleeved sportswear, walked up to Gu Nian with his hands in his pockets and asked, "Have you ordered breakfast for me?"

"No, I don't know when you will come."

This casual attitude—

Mr. Jiang sat down beside her and ordered a cup of coffee out of habit. As soon as he said the word "coffee" to the waiter, Gu Nian's gaze swept over him. He touched his nose guiltily and said, "Then change...a cup Warm water."

(End of this chapter)