Devil Neighbor:Dark President,Let Go of Me

There is also a mug on the coffee table beside her sofa, because song Zhixin likes to hold her waist and read magazines when she is watching TV dramas. The mug is used for drinking coffee or drinks. At that time, she turns up the TV to disturb him deliberately, and then song Zhixin's hands will mostly begin to punish her dishonestly. There is an oil painting hanging on the corner of her living room. Noah accidentally threw the color ink on the wall. In order to cover the disharmonious spots, Gu Pan'er found a childlike painting to hang there. The green plants on her balcony, the camellia on the table and the patterns on the carpet... She especially missed everything.

What I miss most is the people who decorate them together. Song Zhixin and Noah have been missing for half a month. If it wasn't for the people coming and going, Gu Pan'er would really cry in this living room.

After work, she rushed back to the hotel as fast as she could. She turned on the computer and song Zhixin's video without cleaning up. She couldn't stand it. Now she was going to see her lover and tell him that she missed him.

The man at the other end of the computer responded quickly, and the man who was yearning for him was still so handsome and charming.

"Why did you get off work so early today? I called before eight o'clock." In the screen, song Zhixin smiles gently at her. As usual, a wisp of hair on the left sideburns slides down to cover his beautiful eyebrows. There is a deep feeling in a pair of star eyes. Gu Pan'er wants to help him lift up his messy hair. His fingers touch the cold screen.

"Because I missed you, I ran back." Gu Pan'er said what he thought. After hearing his wife's reply, song Zhixin was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Pan'er would make such a confession. His heart was as smooth as ironing, and his smile was more obvious. Wife a few days ago can not bear to say how hard they have, today so frankly, but I think the little guy really will miss the pressure.

"We miss you, too. Shall I call Noah? He practices calligraphy in his room. " Song Zhixin asked gently. When missing too much, the language turns pale. Two people just look at each other quietly. The cold doesn't exist.

Gu Pan'er shook his head. "Husband, I want to see our study, bedroom, living room and finally Noah's room."

"Good." Song Zhixin, holding a tablet computer and turning it into a rear camera, began to walk slowly in each room of his home. While talking to his wife about the interesting things in the past few days, he occasionally pointed to a new item and joked that it was a major change he had made to the layout of his home, which made Gu Pan'er laugh.

So stop and go, when the last one came to Noah's room, the video conversation time had unconsciously passed for an hour and a half. Song Zhixin takes the computer into his son's bedroom, holding it first to his son to a close-up. Gu Pan'er sees his son practicing calligraphy at his desk. After hearing the conversation between his husband and himself, he jumps to the computer.

After Song Zhixin turned back to the front camera line, Gu Pan'er saw his son and husband's two heads on the screen. Noah always asked excitedly, "why did my mother call so early? Is it because I miss Noah?" Then he raised his head slightly to one side and looked up with his eyes. The proud little expression seemed to let people kiss him.

"Yes! Mom, I miss Noah so much Gu Pan'er gently said to the computer that his sad expression and voice are heartbreaking

Noah, of course, recognized the sadness of his mother on the other side of the computer. He was busy comforting: "Mom, mom, don't be sad. Noah loves you very much. When Noah has a holiday, he will accompany you every day." he anxiously waved his hand to his mother, afraid that he would cry next second. Then a face flustered to see next to song Zhixin, sent out to him for help.

Song Zhixin rubs his hair and comforts his son not to be nervous. "In half a month, Noah and I will go to accompany you. Don't be sad. We will worry all the time."

After chatting with my son and husband for another hour, I hung up and threw myself into the soft bed after I put down my computer. After two and a half hours of video chat, my suffocating yearning was relieved. Now I'm in a good mood. I can face tomorrow's life by myself, unlike when I just came back to the hotel, I just want to pack up and go home. After rolling around a few times with the pillow, Gu Pan'er went to wash and tidy up, and will continue to work tomorrow.

After turning off the video, song Zhixin directly opened the website to check the air tickets, and then directly ordered two tickets to Chongqing tomorrow morning. To the worried son: "how about taking you to visit my mother tomorrow?"

Noah's expression immediately turned cloudy and sunny. He shook his father's sleeve and asked uncertainly, "really? To see mom tomorrow? "

"Of course it's true. Aren't you on holiday tomorrow? We set out in the morning to surprise our mother. Maybe we can have lunch with her. We'll come back by plane on Sunday night. It won't delay you to school. " Hearing his wife say that he missed them, song Zhixin would like to rush to hold the poor man in his arms and comfort him that "I've been here all the time." But it's good to give her a surprise at noon tomorrow.

"Yeah, yeah! See mom, see mom, Noah can finally see mom. " Noah was very sad to be separated from his mother for so long, and her mother was very busy this time, so she could only talk with him in the evening. Father told him not to call his mother at will, will disturb her, lost he no one to tell grievances, beautiful eyes lost look.

When she was at school, Yi Wenxin stuck to him the most. When she found out that he was unhappy, she didn't know where to learn that eating apples could make people happy. She insisted on bringing him a red apple in the morning. The little girl magically took the apple out of her schoolbag every day, and then presented it to him as a treasure. Her smile was sweeter than the fruit on her mobile phone. "Brother Noah, I brought you pistachio today, Can you smile at me? " I don't know whether apples really make people happy or not. Wen Xin's smile is too sweet when she delivers fruits. After eating the special "prescription" for several days, Noah's mood has really improved a lot.

Song Zhixin then explained to his son, "Shh... This is a surprise attack. We can't tell her. Make sure you give mom a surprise. "

Noah agreed with his father this time! Surprise Let mother unprepared, certainly surprised to rush up to embrace themselves, "by the way, but also to prepare gifts for my mother, I want to prepare." A few days ago, the gifts made in the handicraft class can be sent out this time.

"Don't stay up too long. We'll get up early tomorrow." Song Zhixin asked his son to leave with the computer. He also had to prepare a gift. It's better to surprise her. He first called to reserve the gift, said his request, and then called Xiao Lin, Gu Pan'er's assistant. "Hello, Xiao Lin, this is song Zhixin. Do you have the key to Pan'er's hotel room?"