Stepford Wives Don't Go to Court

There are so many questions in his mind that he needs to seek answers. An Zhike feels a headache when he thinks of it.

Directly a parabola, the mobile phone disappeared immediately.

Lying on the sofa, an Zhike looked at the ceiling, but he thought of Gu Mo City in his mind.

These days, in fact, as long as she is free, the sound and shadow of Gu Mo City will always flow into her mind.

Weak but lingering.

Everything before had the help of Gu Mo Cheng. Then, did she always rely on him?

This is obviously impossible.

An Zhike took Gu Mo Cheng's business card out of the coffee table drawer and looked at it.

The business card with gold border and two lines of introduction are concise and atmospheric.

Touch it, the outline of Gu Mo City is clearly displayed in your hand.

Gu Mocheng

A. President of M group

What a tall identity, what an unattainable man!

She sighed and closed her eyes. She couldn't provoke him!

Controlling the thought that he wanted to think about the man's help, an Zhi can sit up from the sofa and put the business card back to its original position.

Such a simple action also took her a lot of effort.

Inadvertently, she found another thing in the drawer.

A photo.

Two girls with dimples like flowers, happily looking up at their jaws, full of vitality, embracing each other's shoulders, looking at the camera together, warm and full.

An Zhike was silly the first time he saw this picture. His nose was sour and his eyes were filled with tears.

Reach out and gently touch the photo, just like touching the favorite girl.

So I can't hide my emotions when I see this picture.

Tears trickled down his cheeks. An Zhike's eyes were hazy. He hugged the photo tightly and murmured, "Xin'er, what should I do! Sobbing ~"

Wanton crying, empty room, only the girl in the picture still has a warm smile.

When Ann's mother came back, she saw an Zhike sitting on the sofa with red eyes.

"Ke'er!"

An Zhike immediately turns to an MA.

"Mom."

The voice was full of crying, hoarse and dead.

Ann's mother saw Ann Zhike like this, and then saw the picture tightly held in her hand. Her face immediately turned pale.

How did she find out about this picture?

Ann's mother quickly sat on the sofa and observed Ann Zhike's recent situation.

Her face was pale and absent-minded, which made Ann's heart worried for a while.

"Well, Ke'er, don't think about it, will you?"

Ann's mother hugged Ann Zhike's head and patted it gently for fear of stimulating her daughter again.

Ann's mother's breath seeped into ANN Zhike's heart. Ann Zhike couldn't help rubbing his mother's shoulder to absorb more warmth.

Warm feeling! After everything, I feel how rare.

"It's okay to cry. Everything is over."

Ann's mother finally breathed a sigh of relief when she realized her daughter's dependence.

The picture in an Zhike's hand is a taboo in settling down. Before, all the information about it was lost by the friction of an's parents bit by bit. The fear is that an Zhike was touched by the scenery.

But the last time those people smashed all the things, and the place where the photo was placed was also destroyed. They didn't have time to hide, so they were caught off guard and seen by Anzhi.

Leaning in Ann's arms calmed her emotions.

An Zhike only felt that his heart was relaxed a lot. Crying was indeed the most effective way to vent.

"Mom, I want your potato cake."

Ann's mother stroked Ann Zhike's head. Her daughter hadn't been so spoiled in her arms for a long time. When she heard her daughter's request, she returned gently: "my mother will do whatever my son wants to eat."

An Zhike came to the kitchen with his mother and watched his mother get busy.

The potato cake is very simple. Ann Zhike only feels that the hot potato cake has come out of the pot in the blink of an eye.

"Ke'er, come and have a taste!"

Ann's mother hasn't made potato cakes in the past three years, but Ann was not very interested at that time.

Now that she is interested, she has naturally done a lot, enough to know how to live a mouth addiction.

An Zhike looked at the hot, fragrant potato cake. His stomach was ready to move. He didn't need chopsticks. He twisted a piece with his hand and threw it into his mouth.

"Slow down, I don't know how hot it is." Ann's mother looked at Ann with a smile. It's good for the child to like it.

Anzhi's eyes narrowed and his cheeks puffed up. His mouth was full of potato cakes and couldn't spit clearly.

After the hot potato cake was eaten, an Zhike gave a thumbs up.

"Mom, do you think the praise I give you is greater than ever!"

Ann's mother was stunned for a while before she understood what Ann Zhike meant.

An Zhike is now bigger than ever before, and of course his thumb is bigger.

Ann's mother said with a smile that her daughter has learned to black herself.

"Good, good!"

After eating a few more potato cakes, an Zhike licked his fragrant fingers and smacked his mouth.

"Mom, I'll cook the next dinner."

"Goodbye, Ke'er, you still have injuries. Now eat your mother's potato cake and have a good rest!"

Of course, Ann's mother is not willing to let Ann know to cook. Her injuries haven't healed yet. Don't add new injuries.

"Mom! I really want to cook a meal! Otherwise, I won't eat anymore..."

The various ingredients placed in the kitchen really make an Zhi move his fingers.

She hasn't done anything for Ann's parents for a long time. She wants to cook.

Ann's mother can't beat Ann Zhike at all.

After repeated instructions, Ann's mother had to leave the kitchen.

Ann Zhike looked at the back of Ann's mother leaving. She was in her forties, but time still didn't leave any trace on ANN's mother. The mature charm was in every word and deed,

Ann's parents are not teachers of a university, and their school is only a second-class University.

However, Ann Zhike has been a lovely and beautiful girl since childhood, so Ann's parents often take her to their school to say hello to those good teachers and students.

Also because of the influence of Ann's father and mother, most of the family contacts are scholarly families.

It's just that the human flesh search case has too much influence in the outbreak of big A. many people spread false rumors. Even an Ma's school will have gossip.

Ann Zhike thinks that Ann's parents must feel bad at the school where Ann's mother works today.

"Don't let dad come in and disturb me when he comes back!" an Zhike shouted, looking up at his voice.

"I see!"

Ann's answer echoed in the living room. Where Ann knew she couldn't see, they had quietly shed tears. They had been waiting for her to wake up for a long time!