Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

"I don't want Hanfu, do I?" Fang Tang sneered.

Singing for a second, he became serious. "Please, manager Fang."

The sugar can't help but Tucao, "I said you two are brave enough. If you still make complaints about your child, you will not blush if you do it in front of your child."

Gao Ge is cheeky. He has been used to playing this kind of joke with Fang Tang for a long time. It doesn't matter.

"Mr. Mu said that this is to let the child know how loving his parents are." Gao Ge moved the original version of the president's words. "Besides, Mr. Mu has been quite restrained recently. After ten months of pregnancy, I can't let him go out to find another woman to solve it. Besides, I'm willing, and he doesn't want to. What a cleanliness mania."

The corner of Fang Tang's mouth smoked, "point your face. Fortunately, I didn't let you take part in any reality show. It's just your character. You deserve to recruit gangsters! Let's die

Singing and laughing, he handed the cup to Fang Tang and went in to remove her make-up.

When she sorted it out, mu Yunze's phone called, "I'm here, are you over?"

"It's over."

Gao Ge walks out with his mobile phone, "I see you, don't I say four o'clock?"

"I don't work today. I want to come and see you earlier."

Mu Yunze across the glass window, looking at Gaoge holding a mobile phone, money toward his car, "don't say, hang up, look at the road."

Hang up the phone, less than two minutes, Gaoge came to the car.

"Do you want to buy some candles, paper money or something first?"

Gaoge asked mu Yunze while wearing his seat belt.

"I'm ready," muyunze pointed to the things on the back seat, "go straight there."

"Good."

When the car started, Gao Ge remembered what happened on the set just now. "Internally, I asked the leader of the production team about the dress you said. They said it could be sold for 30000 yuan."

Mu Yunze did not speak, but the radian of his lips was quite obvious.

Just now in front of the sugar cheeky chant, now somehow, suddenly a bit of cheek hot, "but we have to wait until after the green to sell, so it should be two months later, to take home."

"Do you think it's too late?"

The president finally spoke, but it was so ambiguous.

Gao Ge was stunned and quickly denied, "I don't think it's too late. I'm just stating the truth."

"Oh."

Mu Yunze answered.

oh

What does this "Oh" mean?

She turned to look at mu Yunze, but the president's mind, where she can guess, she can only see that mu Yunze is in a good mood, eyebrows, usually used to clamp brows, also become a flat.

"You have a strange taste. Other people like to play uniform control, such as nurses, Lori, or binding. You are good, Hanfu? Few people play like that

"You are complaining that I don't have enough tricks?"

Mu Yunze narrowed his eyes and said in a frivolous tone, "old five says he has a lot of toys there. Maybe I'll take you there some other day and see what you like?"

Singing

"When I didn't say that, drive well."

So why would she dig a hole for herself?

The car soon arrived at Qishan cemetery.

Gaoge is here for the first time, because before, she did not know that she had such a relative.

The tomb keeper is a very old man. Most of the reason is that he was stationed here in those years. He was lonely and cold. He met them, registered and asked them if they wanted to buy paper money and incense.

Knowing that they had brought it, they stopped talking and lay on the cane chair listening to the little music on the radio.

The trees around the cemetery have been planted for many years. Now it's summer, and they are luxuriant. They feel like they are blocking the sky.

The cemetery originally belongs to a place with heavy shade. It's really cold to walk in the shade.

In the afternoon sun, there are cracks in the branches and leaves that pass through, and large and small light spots fall on the ground. The leaves occasionally tremble with the wind, and the light spot also trembles.

The road in the cemetery is very clean, but each tombstone is in different degrees of disorder.

Only the tombstones of the new trees are clean, and there are traces of worship in front of the tombstones. The wrapping paper used to wrap the flowers in front of the tombstones has long been washed away by the years.

People's feelings are just like this. As time goes by, how painful it is to lose them. Slowly, they will fade away.

Her father must be very lonely here. I don't know if anyone will come to see him and talk with him.

I'm sorry I'm so late for so many years.

Gao Ge clenched the bunch of white chrysanthemums in his hand. With the distance getting closer and closer, the palm gradually became moist.

Mu Yunze suddenly took her hand, slowly rubbed her palm open, whispered, "don't be nervous, I'm here."

Gao Ge barely gave him a smile, took a deep breath, and walked slowly towards the standing tombstone.

It's different from what she imagined. The tombstone is very clean. It seems that someone has seen it recently. The bunch of flowers in front of the tombstone has not completely withered. It's different from her hand. It's a bunch of daisies.

She didn't have any impression of Gao Jianqun, so she bought flowers according to the usual worship time. However, the worshiper obviously knew her father better than she did. If she didn't, no one would send daisies to a dead person for no reason, which should be her father's favorite flowers.

The first thing she thought of was Gao Jianming. After all, he was her brother. He should have done it.

Gaoge walked over, squatted down, put the white chrysanthemum in his hand, took out a paper towel from his pocket, and gently wiped the dust on the photo.

The photo was polished white by the sun. In fact, she couldn't see the outline clearly, but she remembered the group photo mu Yunze showed her.

With a light gray cloth shirt, black trousers, a handsome and slightly serious face, and a handsome and compassionate look in his eyes, he is not like Gao Jianming at all. Such an outstanding person should be the son of heaven when he is born.

It's a great honor to be your daughter. I'm sorry that I didn't have the chance to be by your side. Looking at the tombstone, my mood gradually calmed down.

Gao Jianqun's existence has refreshed her real understanding of the word father. Two years is very short. Even if nothing is left in her mind, she still thanks this man for bringing her into the world and giving her a relatively complete home.

"Dad, I'm Xiaoge," she said softly. "I've come to see you. This is my husband mu Yunze. He's very handsome." She laughed, "but I'm not as handsome as you. I'm living very well now. He loves me very much. We'll have children soon. I'll come to see you every year, OK?"