Immediately marriage: Mr.Li, I want your hug

Bo jingnian squatted down in front of her, tentatively stretched out his hand and pressed her shoulder. Seeing that she didn't get rid of his hand, he slowly took her into his arms. "Even if I spend all my life, I will never give up looking for her, sweet. Believe me, our daughter will come back to us sooner or later."

Tian Lingyun buried her face in his neck socket and cried so much that she was shaking all over.

These days, she worked hard to support herself. People around her advised her to be more open. Things have happened and people want to move forward, but how can she do it?

As soon as she closes her eyes, Yan'er's smiling face will emerge in her mind, and her crisp sweet waxy voice will ring in her ears. She doesn't miss her or resent her carelessness for a moment.

Why wasn't she taken?

While rejecting Bo jingnian's approach, she couldn't help but want him to be with her. Because of the pain of losing a daughter, no one could feel the same with her except him.

"Bo jingnian, you know, I hear Yan'er crying at me every night. She asked me why I didn't take her home and why I left her alone. She missed her home, her mother and her father." Tian Lingyun said, his voice choking.

Bo jingnian held her crying body tightly and let her vent. Only by venting the pain and despair deposited in her heart can she come out and start a new life.

Tian Lingyun grabbed his collar and cried until he fainted directly. Bo jingnian was shocked. He quickly picked her up and put her on the bed while calling the doctor.

The doctor quickly came and examined Tian Lingyun. He said, "syncope caused by excessive grief will be fine when you wake up. Don't worry."

Bo jingnian looked at Tian Lingyun lying in bed. He nodded to the doctor. After seeing the doctor off, he returned to the room and looked at her eye makeup. She was crying dizzy, like two panda eyes.

He went to the bathroom to pick up a basin of hot water, carefully removed her makeup and wiped her hands. Then he sat by the bed with her.

During this time, they met several times. Each time they saw her from a distance, she disappeared in a flash. He knew it was difficult for her to forgive him now, but he would never give up.

"Yan'er... Yan'er..." Tian Lingyun suddenly sobbed and called her daughter.

Bo Jing young gently held her hand. His heart felt as if it had been pierced by a needle. He said in a dumb voice: "I promise you, I will find the cigarette back, sweet, we will find our daughter back."

In December, the imperial capital had entered the severe winter. Gu Qian got up early in the morning and no one was around. She yawned, took a bath in the bathroom, changed her sweater and a winter skirt and went downstairs.

Mo Beichen just came back from running. When he opened the door, he came in with a cold wind. Gu Qian stood by the handrail of the stairs and saw him walking towards her while wiping his sweat.

The glittering sweat drops from the tip of his hair. The lapel of his sportswear is slightly wet. Behind him is Yan zero, who is about to run out of breath. Her eyes move away from the man with hormonal breath and fall on Yan zero, "you go out for running this morning. Isn't it cold?"

Today is Saturday. Yanzero has a holiday. Yanzero was picked up by Li Zhiqian on Friday. This week, he was going out. He greeted them in advance and asked them to take care of them for a week.

Yan zero recently raised another section. He rushed to the restaurant and poured a glass of water. After drinking it, it seemed that he finally calmed down. He took another glass, poured more than half of the water and brought it to Mo Beichen, who only cares about being handsome.

Mo Beichen took the water cup, reached out and touched his head. He said with emotion, "it doesn't hurt you in vain."

He drank half a glass of water and saw Gu Qian wearing a sweater and winter skirt. Even if the clothes were thick, he could see her slim waist. He looked at her up and down several times. Gu Qian was embarrassed by him and stared at him angrily, "what are you looking at?"

"Where are you going dressed like this?"

Gu Qian looked down at his clothes and thought, what is it like to wear like this? She showed neither flesh nor legs. She walked over in her down jacket and said, "go to the hotel."

"Today is Saturday." Mo Beichen put his hands on his hips and blocked her way. He reiterated unhappily that they had been together for so long and had few dates.

Gu Qian nodded, "yes, it's Saturday, but the hotel industry has no Saturday. The more the holiday, the busier it is. Today you'll have a good time with Xiaoling. I'll go to work."

Gu Qian's posture was dexterous. He drilled under the man's armpit. As a result, he was half drilled and was hugged by the man. Mo Beichen put his chin against her warm neck. "Xiao Ling's clothes are short. Don't go to work. We'll take him to buy clothes."

Gu Qian subconsciously looked at Xiang yanzero and found that he had long hands and feet, and his sleeves and legs were indeed short. Looking at the cold wind outside, he saw that the first snow was coming. He didn't know when sister Luo Xi would come back.

At the mention of Yan zero, Gu qian can only compromise, "well, go, I'll call and explain."

"Well, I'll take a bath." Mo Beichen let her go and greeted Yan zero to go upstairs to take a bath.

Gu Qian called the hotel and went to the kitchen. Aunt Tong and aunt Zhou made breakfast in the kitchen. Seeing Gu Qian come in, aunt Zhou brought out the bird's nest, "madam, you drink the bird's nest first, and breakfast will be ready soon."

Gu Qian wanted to help, but she was pushed out after being stuffed with a bowl of bird's nest. She reluctantly walked back to the restaurant and sat down to drink bird's nest.

Since she worked overtime last time, she was tired out. Mo Beichen ordered aunt Zhou to stew bird's nest for her every day. She was afraid that she was tired of eating and changed her tricks every day.

She knew that Mo Beichen loved her. She was glad when she ate bird's nest every day. She was glad that she didn't die in the temple in her life.

Upstairs, Mo Beichen and Yan zero took a bath in the bathroom together. At first, Yan zero was very uncomfortable and didn't want to wash with Mo Beichen. Later, he was forcibly dragged by Mo Beichen to wash it several times, and he got used to it.

At this time, Mo Beichen was shampooing his head and saw Yan zero's bony body. He pointed to his abdominal muscles and said, "Xiao zero, when you practice a figure like me, you don't have to get up early and run in the morning."

Yan zero turned his eyes. "Uncle Mo, you only have two abdominal muscles. Uncle Gu has eight."

Mo Beichen almost stumbled into the bathtub. He patted his proud abdominal muscles, held his breath, and choked out eight abdominal muscles. "What are your eyes? Take a good look at me again. I'm only two?"

Yan zero glanced, "the identification is completed, up to four pieces, no more."

Mo Beichen gasped for breath. After a long time, he withdrew his hand, "OK, four pieces is four pieces. When you practice to four pieces, you don't have to get up and run in the morning."