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

Gu Tingchen has a firm look in his black eyes. He always makes people feel inexplicable trust and dependence.

Lin Miaomiao nodded.

Then, a clanking voice came downstairs. Lin Miaomiao frowned and got up from Gu Tingchen's arms. When they left the door, they saw several workers downstairs moving things into the house.

"Take it easy. These things are very expensive!"

"Yes!"

Lin Miaomiao and Gu Tingchen looked at each other. Liman was twisting his waist. When he saw them, he immediately said with a smile, "Miaomiao is not leaving today? Are you not afraid of your father's anger?"

"I'm Gu Tingchen's wife. Since I married him, this is my home."

Lin Miaomiao was stabbed in the pain, grabbed Gu Tingchen's hand and said.

"Of course. But isn't your father angry? I'm not afraid of you arguing with your father." Liman smiled, but with a gun in his smile.

Lin Miaomiao frowned when he heard the speech. "Mom, since you know that my father and I quarrel over something, why do you take people home?"

"I'm not looking at your mother. They're poor outside!"

"You -" Lin Miaomiao's chest moved, and she calmed her breathing. "You know it's my mother. I should take care of it. I don't know. I thought it was your mother."

"Lin Miaomiao! How do you talk!"

Liman didn't expect that she would spread the matter on the table, and she couldn't hang her face.

Gu Tingchen looked at Lin Miaomiao's small mouth with satisfaction. It sounded like a small steel gun. He smiled deeply. This time, it was ridicule in Liman's ears.

She didn't know where to put her hands and feet for a moment, and her anger went straight to her forehead.

"You, you -- do you still treat me as an elder?"

"Then you don't look at it. What you do is what the elders should do." Gu Tingchen took Lin Miaomiao's hand. Her palm had been wet, making him hold it more tightly.

The couple stand together, more like a pair of beautiful people.

It burned Liman.

She clenched her teeth and stared at them, but she said to the workers, "be careful, be careful, don't knock! These are for my wife's biological mother!"

Liman finished and gave Lin Miaomiao a provocative look.

Sure enough, Lin Miaomiao's face stiffened for a moment.

She took back her held hand and pointed to Liman. "What did you say? It was prepared for her. Who told you to do that?"

"Oh, some people, they are rich in clothes and food, but let their mother and sister wander away. Everyone has them these days!"

Liman said at his command.

Lin Miaomiao only felt a sigh of tightness in her chest. She pushed li man away and went directly to Qin Huan's room. She didn't even knock on the door. When she opened the door, she saw Mo Yufei and Qin Huan's smiles frozen on their faces.

"Miaomiao, why are you here?"

Lin Miaomiao's eyes flashed over them. They were sitting on the bed, spread out on their knees and opened her wedding album.

Lin Miaomiao squinted.

"Who told you to move these things?"

"Miaomiao, are you angry? If you don't want me to see it, we won't see it..." Qin Huan immediately winked at Mo Yufei. Mo Yufei closed the expensive French album and looked at Lin Miaomiao modestly.

"Sister..."

"Take it." Lin Miaomiao spread his hand and looked down at Mo Yufei.

The girl in front of her was only in her early twenties. Her face was full of collagen and her eyebrows were very like Qin Huan. She stared at Lin Miaomiao with frightened black eyes, as if she was afraid.

Lin Miaomiao shook his head quickly, threw his thoughts out of his head and repeated, "give it to me."

"Miaomiao, why are you still angry? I just want to care about you."

Qin Huan quickly takes the album to Lin Miaomiao.

Lin Miaomiao took the album and held it in her hand, like her heart at the moment.

"Sister, mom just cares about you. Don't you need to be so angry? She didn't attend your wedding, so she wants to find some wedding clips to have a look. It's too bad to talk to her aunt!" Mo Yufei said.

"Liman?"

"Well... She gave this album," Qin Huan said.

Lin Miaomiao sneered. Why does Li man have to come and intervene in anything? Qin Huan and she are not good sisters who have been separated for many years. Does she need to be so attentive?

Lin Miaomiao turned to go. Mo Yufei quickly grabbed her arm. "You can't go! You've made mom cry!"

"Loosen."

"I'm not loose, sister. You don't think I can, but your mother is your mother. If she hadn't given you life, you would be so likely to live in such a big house now? Marry so well?"

Mo Yufei's voice is mixed with a cry. If you listen carefully, you can still hear a trace of jealousy and injustice.

Lin Miaomiao was suddenly stunned.

She turned her head and looked at Tan Huan sitting in bed with tears. She is old and has white hair on her temples. She looks distressing.

The past suddenly flooded into my mind.

"Yes, she gave me life, but did I let her give it? Did she ask for my opinion when she left me? You missed my wedding and want to see an album to make up for it. What about me? Since you missed it, why come back and chase it."

"Miaomiao..."

Qin Huan's voice is hoarse.

Lin Miaomiao's legs seemed to be filled with lead and couldn't move.

"I know, it's me! I shouldn't have abandoned you, but I can't help it. If it weren't for your father's gambling at that time, I wouldn't leave you. I can't help it..."

Qin Huan's cry came to my ears, and those old pictures of the past, like stories in a black-and-white TV with white edges, came into my mind.

It's also like someone holding a knife, stabbing it into her chest, stirring it constantly, separating flesh and blood.

"Since there's no way, don't come back."

After saying this, Lin Miaomiao sneered.

Watching her back disappear in a hurry at the corner, Qin Huan's chest is like pressing a huge stone, which makes her out of breath!

"Mom, mom, are you okay?" Mo Yufei hurriedly helped her.

Qin Huan's lips turned white, but his eyes showed a shrewd light.

"Go, go and close the door."

"Oh."

Mo Yufei hurried to close the door and came back to see Qin Huan's face full of laughter.

She was stunned. "Mom, aren't you confused?"

"Confused what, Feifei, what do you say is the purpose of our return?" Qin Huan took Mo Yufei's hand. "Of course, it's for you and your mother to live a good life."

Mo Yufei nodded, but remembered Gu Yiming's marriage with Yu Yin, and her eyebrows gradually closed.