Overnight surprise: Mr.Gu, I'm pregnant!

Lin Miaomiao sat in the co pilot's seat and couldn't help jumping.

In the back seat, there are beautiful roses in full bloom, just like her mood at the moment.

"Cough, Gu Tingchen, this flower..."

"Wang Qin bought it."

Gu Tingchen interrupted her, his slender white hand holding the steering wheel and uncomfortable clearing his throat, "a new flower shop has been opened downstairs, with a discount. I'll recharge the employees and give them to you by the way."

"Oh? Really?"

Lin Miaomiao's mouth rose wildly and stared at Gu Tingchen with bright eyes and teeth, "but I went to the company yesterday and didn't see a new flower shop downstairs."

"Did you go to the company?"

"Well, dad cooked spareribs soup and wanted to send some to someone. As a result, alas... People went to dinner with Popular Idols and wanted some spareribs soup." Lin Miaomiao recalled yesterday's scene and sighed.

Gu Tingchen's eyebrows jumped down.

Sure enough, as soon as I turned around, I saw another wonderful pair of water cutting pupils staring at me, three points angry and seven points coquettish.

"Cough!"

Gu Tingchen rubbed his nose. "The smell of pollen is really pungent. I'll tell Wang Qin later that I can't buy flowers from this house."

"Gu Tingchen!"

"Huh?"

Lin Miaomiao looked at him angrily, and his chest kept undulating up and down.

Every time he mentioned the aftersound, he changed the topic. Lin Miaomiao's heart was like blocking a ball of cotton. She couldn't go up or down. She gave herself good luck and finally summoned up her courage, "Gu Tingchen, yesterday..."

"Here we are."

Gu Tingchen loosened the steering wheel and smiled faintly at the corners of his mouth.

"You..."

Lin Miaomiao's eyes were clear and clear. He stared at Gu Tingchen and wanted to attack, but he couldn't say it. The door had been opened by the servant. Liu Ma warmly greeted, "Sir and madam are back. The master has been waiting at home for a long time!"

"Liu ma." Lin Miaomiao nodded.

They got out of the car with Gu Tingchen respectively. Lin Miaomiao was about to walk towards the villa. Suddenly, he remembered something. He turned back, opened the door and held out his own charming roses.

Gu Tingchen, with his pocket in one hand, stood in the sun. The sun shrouded his white and handsome side face, put on a layer of shallow shadow, and his thick eyebrows rose slightly. "Now it seems that he is really not allergic."

"Hum."

Lin Miaomiao poked his head out of a pile of petals and cunningly blinked his eyes. "It's from my husband. Of course I'll take it myself."

Gu Tingchen shrugged and refused to comment.

He didn't reach out to help Lin Miaomiao take it, but directly walked into the villa.

Lin Miaomiao holds the flowers and is a little proud.

She thought about it. If she saw the aftersound later, she said quietly that the flower was sent by Gu Tingchen

"Miaomiao, you're back. I've been wondering if I did something bad these days. You won't see me."

As soon as I entered the door, I heard a voice I didn't want to hear.

Qin Huan went to pull Lin Miaomiao's hand with a choking voice, "it's all my mother's bad, but don't worry, my mother has changed. I must be a good mother again."

"Don't touch me."

"Do you still hate me..."

Looking at Qin Huan's desire to cry, it seemed that she had been greatly wronged. Lin Miaomiao's relaxed mood just now disappeared in an instant. She handed the roses to Liu Ma and patiently ordered, "Liu Ma, you can cut this flower branch later, and then divide it into three bundles and put it in the bedroom, living room and dining table."

"Yes, madam."

After ordering everything, Lin Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief. Then he looked at Qin Huan. "Is there anything else for Ms. Qin? Nothing. Please get out of the way."

"Sister, how can you talk to your mother like that? My mother and I were invited to live in by my aunt. We stayed for two days and you left. Are you deliberately embarrassing your mother?"

"I embarrassed her?"

Lin Miaomiao was amused by Mo Yufei's words.

She stood up and looked at a pair of children, mothers and daughters in front of her. "You also said that you call her mother. Where did she come from? Did she live here by virtue of her relationship with Liman?"

"You, you..."

"Feifei, don't talk to your sister like that." Qin Huan couldn't hold her face. She stopped Mo Yufei who wanted to talk to Lin Miaomiao and pretended to be virtuous in front of Lin Miaomiao.

Lin Miaomiao was too lazy to watch her perform and simply turned around.

At this time, the kitchen was busy in full swing. There were only three of them in the living room. Gu Tingchen answered the phone and went upstairs as soon as he came back.

Looking at such a big villa, Lin Miaomiao felt a kind of sadness.

She didn't want to stay with the mother and daughter and went upstairs in an instant.

"If you handle these things, well... I see..."

Lin Miaomiao pushed the door and saw Gu Tingchen sitting on the wide sofa, frowning slightly and pointing out the country. Seeing Lin Miaomiao coming, he smiled at the corners of his eyes, hooked his hook, had a simple chat, and hung up the phone.

"Am I disturbing you?"

Lin Miaomiao walked over and squeezed his fingers.

Gu Tingchen frowned and pulled her to his lap. Lin Miaomiao exclaimed. Those iron arms had climbed up her waist and imprisoned her.

Gu Tingchen put his chin on Lin Miaomiao's shoulder.

"What's the matter with you?"

She said tentatively.

Sitting on his thigh, Lin Miaomiao felt that the cells of her whole body were tight. Behind her, Gu Tingchen's hot breath sprayed on her white neck, as if the skin was burning.

Gu Tingchen didn't speak. He just put his head on her shoulder and closed her arm again.

"Wife."

"Well..."

Gu Tingchen's voice was low and full of females, with a trace of hoarse sexual feeling. These two words alone made Lin Miaomiao's whole body seem to have been electrified.

I couldn't help shaking.

Even the exposed skin scrambled to form a layer of shy little pimples.

"I don't like you getting too close to Xu Zhoucheng."

Lin Miaomiao's heart softened in an instant, "Yo, our president Gu Da is jealous?"

"Yes, I'm jealous!"

“……”

Unexpectedly, Gu Tingchen admitted so directly that Lin Miaomiao could not speak.

Gu Tingchen had turned her around very neatly and asked her to sit on her lap and look at herself.

His nose was very delicate, and his lips were sensitive. Lin Miaomiao lost his mind for a while.

"Why did you let him hold you? Why did you see him so reluctant to leave? How many times have you seen him these two days?" Gu Tingchen was like a child competing for favor. Unwilling to force Lin Miaomiao to say that he loved him most.

"Gu Tingchen, are you naive? Even if we have something, we won't let you see it openly."

Lin Miaomiao said this hastily, and Gu Tingchen suddenly stiffened holding her shoulder.