Mommy, don't run!

"Steamed stuffed bun, Mommy still has snacks in her stomach. What if you press the snacks? You can't let mommy hold them." Seeing Gu Xiaobao lying in his arms for the rest of his life, Gu Yancheng worried.

"Hum." Gu Xiaobao pouts cold hum at Gu Yancheng.

"Shao bin!" Gu Yancheng turned and shouted at the door.

"Yes." Come on in.

Gu Yancheng reached out and hugged Gu Xiaobao, who was ready to climb down without the rest of his life.

His legs suddenly hung in the air. Gu Xiaobao kicked randomly, "big bag, you put me down."

"Gu Yancheng, what are you doing?" The rest of his life is distressed. Gu Xiaobao quickly steps forward to hold people. Gu Yancheng hands Gu Xiaobao to Shaobin, and the rest of his life falls into Gu Yancheng's arms.

Shaobin hugged Gu Xiaobao and ran away. People who didn't know thought Shaobin was robbing the child.

"Mommy, Mommy..."

"Young master, let's play games. I'm silver now."

"I don't want to play with Zhen Ji. I want mommy..."

I knew it was okay, but I couldn't let go when I heard the child calling Mommy. I wanted to hold the review bag, but Gu Yancheng held it tightly in his arms and couldn't move, "Gu Yancheng!" He glared angrily at Gu Yancheng.

After the door of the room was closed, there was only no rest of life and Gu Yancheng left in the room.

The sudden silence made the angry woman settle down slowly, and finally wrapped by an inexplicable breath, so that Yu Lian's raised head fell slowly.

Especially when two people are close together, they feel his temperature and don't know what to do. Their heartbeat is a little chaotic.

"I asked Shao bin to get some ointment to remove scars. The effect should be used early." Instead, he put his arm around the shoulder of his life and took her to the bedside and sat down.

"Lie down and I'll give you medicine."

"No, I'll do it myself." For fear that Gu Yancheng would push her to the bed, she would stay close to the head of the bed for the rest of her life.

The man opened the drawer with his slender fingertips and took out the ointment.

With one hand on his thigh, his cold eyes had a tenderness, but... There was a cold air oozing out, and he shouted, "night." It's like a leader ordering a subordinate.

"Gu Yancheng, I'm not your employee. Don't use that set of superior and subordinate to me!" Hold your arms tight and make a posture to protect yourself. Be vigilant and look at the person opposite.

Open the quilt and touch the dark blue sheet, "only use superiors and subordinates for employees, and use both soft and hard for your wife. If you don't like soft ones, I can make them hard."

The man's overbearing language and handsome side face made the woman's heartbeat miss a beat. She was angry and snorted coldly: "you... I can't communicate with you!" Sit up and get ready to leave.

The man grabbed the woman's arm with one hand and pulled it back. The woman fell into the bed for fear of hitting her back. The man took a quick step and put his hand on the woman's back belt, so that she could fall on the bed slowly, so that she could have a cushion when she fell out of the bed.

A man turned around and bullied down. He stared at his face and was angry. He stretched out his hand to push away his woman. His face remained gentle. There may also be a leader's command tone that can't be hidden from his professional habits: "wife, do you want to get down obediently, or do you want your husband to help you."

"You have a chance to bully me now." After staring at Yancheng, he turned around for the rest of his life and lay on the bed obediently. The hero doesn't suffer at present!

What is a chance now?

What he wants is to bully and coax her all his life.

The back under the sweater was covered with irregular injuries. He had almost nowhere to start. He didn't know where to apply the ointment.

Even if it hurts again before, she can't help it, but now... In front of him, she wants to be strong, but she can't be strong anymore. In front of him... She is still that fragile night.

The whole body injury behind him made him feel suddenly a little vulnerable. When he got up and was ready to turn over, there was a man's heartache over his head, and his low voice was particularly disturbing. "Later, if you are injured, tell me not to carry it alone."

He also raised his hand and patted the woman's ass as a lesson, "if you let someone beat you like this again and don't protect yourself, next time, I will whip you with a whip!"

When the old grandmother asked her to kneel, did she really kneel?

She was really beaten when others wanted to beat her?

Won't resist?

The lesson of a man's anger made his eyes red for the rest of his life.

It was not because she was beaten up, but because Gu Yancheng's angry concern made her eyes red.

The woman lying on the bed is motionless and tries to organize her emotions so that she doesn't cry because of a word.

After all the wounds were smeared with medicine, she arranged her clothes, pulled up the quilt and covered her. She hasn't responded to this process and is still trying to sort out her emotions.

When she took a deep breath, a pair of powerful arms put around her waist. She didn't react until she was close to the warm embrace. The wound was cured.

He wanted to push him away, but his eyes were red again because of his sentence, "late, you lost a lot."

Afraid of what he saw, he had no rest of his life to bear the moist eyes because of being cared for, "if you can't eat anything after you have a baby, you'll lose weight."

I used to hold a little meat, but now... When I touch it, it's a bone. Seeing the tears twinkling in her eyes, the man painfully pressed her head into his arms and gently touched the back of her head, "I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well before, so you have suffered so many grievances. In the future... I will work harder to be a qualified husband and father to take care of your mother and son."

It's time to take revenge and let them pay for the harm they have done to her, but whenever he is good to her, she doesn't know why she always feels soft and guilty.

When she lowered her head and clenched her fist to suppress her inner contradictions, her face was lifted by the man. I don't know when, and his eyes were red.

"Late, late."

"Well?"

"Still love me?"

"No more."

"Then I will try my best to be your beloved man again." The hand gently touched the woman's heart and took an overbearing oath, "here is my Gu Yancheng, and it can only be mine."

Mr. Gu said that I will try again to become your beloved man. How touching this sentence is that she almost blurted out that "I have always loved you."

He lowered his head and buried his face in a woman's hair. They all said that a man was born like a wolf. He would sprinkle his own smell in his own field to prove that this field belongs to him and... Spy on whether other unidentified creatures have stepped in, and he smelled that there was still his smell on her. No matter how long it took... He was the only man in her, Gu Yancheng.

Finally, it can calm the heart that is flustered because of hearing something these days.

At this moment, he clearly understood that he could give Helian anything, but she could not! You can't give it!

He can't tolerate any man who covets his family.

And the first thing to clean up is song Ziqian!

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Song Shi, general manager's office.

The office was full of staff to check.

After presenting the evidence, the staff said to song Jiali, "Miss Song, we have received an anonymous report. Now we suspect that you are suspected of money laundering and various commercial crimes. Please cooperate with us in our investigation."

Song Jiali was so flustered that she faced a room full of people. In particular, many employees gathered at the door of the office to see the excitement.

"Miss Song, please call Dong song and hope he can come back to assist us in our investigation."

Song Jiali shivered and broke into a cold sweat. Her knees softened and fell to the ground.

The staff picked up the mobile phone on the table and handed it to song Jiali, "please, Miss Song."

Where did she encounter such a thing? Song Jiali felt so flustered that she fainted directly.

The Secretary quickly stepped in, helped song Jiali and gave song Jiali a pinch, but no matter how she pinched song Jiali, there was no sign of waking up. The Secretary quickly ordered someone to send song Jiali to the hospital and call song Ziqian.

The person who answered the phone was not song Ziqian, but Zhao Fang.

"Secretary Zhao, please tell Mr. Song immediately that something has happened to the company. Make sure he comes back as soon as possible."

"You stabilize the group first, and I'll tell Dong song right away."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Fang quickly stepped out with a bucket.

"Song Dong, the company... Was interrupted by the man squatting on the ground as soon as he was anxious," give me the fertilizer. "

After picking up the fertilizer on the ground and handing it over, Zhao Fang continued to report, "someone reported that song was involved in a commercial case. Now she has arrived at the company. Miss Song has passed out in a coma. The company is now a mess without a head. You, Mr. Song

"Go to master Zhang and get the lantern back." Don't care about those things and interrupt directly.

It's time for the life and death of the company. Song Dong is still worried about these things. Zhao Fang is so anxious that he is sweating. But Song Dong doesn't say anything. What can he do? He can only get the lanterns.

When he came back with the lantern, song Ziqian repeatedly compared the patterns.

"As like as two peas of his wife's skills, he can only do the same thing as his wife's death," said Zhang. Zhao Fang said.

"It's good to be able to do this."

"Dong song, do you want to hang up now?"

"Wait until the 29th of the year." The man spoke in a low voice. His hand kept touching the lantern, as if he were remembering something.

Perhaps because of song Ziqian's tone, the atmosphere in the room was unconsciously low. Zhao Fang looked at the man sitting on the wooden bed staring at the lantern and couldn't help asking, "Song Dong... Don't you talk to Miss Wu..."

"What do you say, that I can't live beyond New Year's Eve?" I couldn't help but satirize myself. With a faint sad face, I tried to pull out a smile, "I want her to have a happy year."

Over the years, there have been several years, but she has never celebrated the new year, because every Spring Festival, she goes to the hotel to wash dishes for others.

"Brother Qian, I tell you, during the new year, it's double salary and red envelope." She was very happy and tried to wash the dishes. She didn't go home until three or four in the morning.

She used to be poor in the village. She worked as a casual worker during the Chinese New Year and studied later. I thought the situation would be better. Unexpectedly, she was still washing dishes during the Chinese New Year. "Brother Qian, there are also Chinese here. They will ask someone for help and give a lot of money for the Chinese New Year. Although I can't cook, I can make money by washing dishes."

I didn't know why she didn't want to rest for the new year. She was so tired and ran to wash the dishes until she was about to graduate. I saw her holding an old and damaged passbook. Each sum in the deposit was scattered, a few dollars... And hundreds of dollars.

"Brother Qian, my aunt said you want to start a business. Here is some money for you to take."

At that meeting, he had gone out to study and met all kinds of people in the society, but she was the only one who would be good to him. What she did for him was immeasurable, but he... Seemed to have never done anything for her.

He missed her a lot of things in his life, but now there are few things he can make up for. It's rare to last until new year's Eve. Then spend a year with her. It's also a promise he made to her. "When brother Qian makes money, I'll take you home for the new year. We'll hang the house with lanterns and firecrackers all day."

"OK."

In fact, song Ziqian doesn't like it.

He and Wuyu came out of the same orphanage, but he was adopted after staying for a few years. Later, he happened to be his secretary with song Ziqian. He knew that song Ziqian loved Wuyu very much. The wedding cost nearly half of his savings, but after something happened on the wedding night, the original happy life had changed greatly.

There is no regret medicine in the world···