Mrs.Gu,Marry Me Again

Xiao Mingyue is obviously worried about the state of the old man. She is really worried that when this is over, the old man will fall down. She took a look at Wen ruosheng, who shook her head. Obviously, let her not disobey the old man and let it be.

"Sit down. Let's have a good look at the end of Murong."

"Good."

Hearing ruosheng sitting beside him, I can feel the old man's excitement.

He really waited too long.

Are you afraid that you didn't wait for that day after you left?

"Sit down. Now that you're here, take a seat. Let's get started."

This is a scene that Zhou sichen is familiar with.

They just need to watch him play.

It's Yan youyou. It's all over.

It's all over again.

"It's a beautiful day."

It's sunny, it's hot.

When Wen ruosheng came out, he felt that the haze in his heart had been dispelled.

The whole room was lit up.

"Don't get sunburned."

Gu Chengyun holds an umbrella to keep out the sun above her head.

After she was pregnant, Gu Chengyun took many things with her, for fear that she could not meet her needs.

"No! The sun is not so strong at this time

The two of them walked in front of each other. There were many reporters waiting for news outside. The security guards stopped them outside.

"Miss Wen, how many years have you been..."

"Miss Wen, the Turing project is named after you. It's said that this is Mr. Gu..."

"Please give way. Don't get stuck. We won't be interviewed. Let's get out of the way... "

Hearing that ruosheng and Gu Chengyun had passed through the siege, they arrived at the parking lot.

It's much quieter here.

"Not ink?"

Wen Rusheng was surprised to see the people waiting in the parking lot.

She had seen FeiMo in the hospital before, but she didn't know how he left later.

It's a real surprise to see him here.

"Congratulations."

Qin FeiMo is still as handsome as usual. He has a youthful spirit, which is particularly attractive. This kind of boy is the most popular with girls. Wen ruosheng is a little uncomfortable when he sees him.

"Thank you."

"This is a present for you."

Qin FeiMo put a small square box into her hand, "I'm going."

He's just here to give gifts, and I won't say much about anything else. From now on, there is nothing he can do to help him.

"Not ink!"

Wen ruosheng took the small square box and yelled. But Qin FeiMo didn't stop