Wolfish president: not to be your woman

Early in the morning, Gu Yan'er was awakened by Xiaodan. The little guy woke up early and lay there humming. As soon as he saw Gu Yan'er waking up, he immediately waved his hands and feet happily. He lovably let Gu Yan'er lean over and kiss hard, "that's good."

Turning around to look at Ke Hezhe again, he woke up early. At this time, he was quietly looking at her. His eyes seemed to turn her into something. "What are you looking at?" she hung her head shyly. His eyes were too warm. Xiaoyu was still there. She was not as shameless as him.

"Look at his wife." Ke Hezhe smiled, not at all uncomfortable.

"Annoying." she punched him. Gu Yaner got up after looking at the time. She was going to confirm the construction drawings of a flower shop with the decoration company this morning. She had to go early, otherwise the construction would be delayed. Therefore, even if she was still very sleepy, she couldn't sleep in.

Ke Hezhe had already sat up. "I'll take Xiaoyu and my wife will sleep a little longer?"

"No, the florist has something to do in the morning. Go to bed. I'll wake you up when I leave and give Xiaoyu to you." in fact, Xiaoyu is very good now. Throw it in the cart and hang a toy. She can play for a long time without making trouble at all.

"My wife has got up, and I have to get up for my husband. Otherwise, I will be divorced accidentally."

"You will coax me."

"Don't coax your wife. Coax who? Coax is you." Ke Hezhe took Gu Yaner and kissed her fiercely. "Go home after handling it. Let the people below handle it. Don't be so tired."

"I see." she is not as capable as him. She can do her performance as well regardless of leaving the company, but no matter how good it is, it is still ruined by his biological mother.

Gu Yaner went into the kitchen and began to cook breakfast, porridge, two kinds of pickles, hot egg yolk bags and salted duck eggs. It was a very rich breakfast.

After cooking, ask Xiaodan and Xiaoyu to get up and eat together. The warm on the table makes her feel more comfortable. Although the villa is gone, their family of five is still very comfortable. This is better than anything.

"Meow......" seeing that everyone was eating, he only left it. His small eyes took Ke Hezhe's pants and protested. Ke Hezhe got up with Xiaoyu and walked to the window. There was cat food in the small cabinet over there, as if he knew what he was going to do. He walked in front, his small eyes followed him in the back, shaking his head and tail happily.

Ke Hezhe bent over to open the small cabinet and picked up the cat food before he turned around. Suddenly, his vision fell straight out of the window. Several cars stopped downstairs, and some people had cameras in their hands. When he walked to the window and looked down, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

It's a reporter.

Quietly holding Xiaoyu in one hand, he sent a text message to Luo tezhu, "there are many flies downstairs at home. Drive them away immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for taking medicine. The interview can be, but it can only be aimed at him. If you come to disturb his family, don't blame him. Ke Hezhe plays hard.

If a man does not offend me, I will not offend him, but if someone dares to offend him, he must be impolite.

"He Zhe, what are you looking at? Come back for dinner. Xiaodan said that the kindergarten had morning exercises today and wanted to go early." Gu Yaner couldn't help shouting when she saw him standing in front of the window.

"Oh, I just saw the message. It was sent by the kindergarten teacher. He said it rained last night and the morning exercises were cancelled."

"Really?" Gu Yaner glanced at Ke Hezhe and thought that the man would be a little strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange.

"Really, why don't you look at the text message?" Ke Hezhe looked as usual, as if he really received the text message from the teacher. He calmly walked back to the table. Sometimes, white lies are necessary.

"What's good to see? If you say so, we'll eat it slowly. The porridge is too hot." Gu Yaner blew the porridge and ate it. It was very thick. "He Zhe, give me Xiaoyu and I'll feed her two mouthfuls of rice soup."

"OK." Ke Hezhe handed Xiaoyu to Gu Yaner, and looked at his mobile phone while eating porridge. More than ten minutes later, lot helped return a text message, "done."

"OK." now, just send the children to the kindergarten. I'm relieved. I'll eat soon. Xiaodan and Xiaoyu opposite have already eaten and carried their schoolbags, "Daddy, can we go?"

"Yan'er, give me Xiaoyu. I'll send the children away first. You can go after breakfast." the fly downstairs is gone. Naturally, he wants to send the children away, because there is morning exercises. The lie just now is just an expedient measure.

"There's no morning exercise, so you don't have to rush? Why don't we go together." Gu Yaner saw Ke Hezhe, and her sixth sense told her that the man this morning was a little strange.

"Just leave after breakfast, or it's no fun to stay at home. It's better to go out and breathe the fresh air in the morning, isn't it? Besides, it's not convenient for you to drive a car and I drive a car."

"You're right." she glared at him, "be careful on the road." she saw the back of a big man with three children. If a month ago, she absolutely didn't believe that the picture was true. Ke Hezhe actually took children for her, but now, the picture only gave her a warm feeling and made her feel particularly good.

After breakfast, Gu Yaner quickly washed the dishes, cleaned up the kitchen, took the bag, opened the door and was ready to go out, but she stopped with only one foot. There were several photos in the gap between the door. She looked down. Maybe the angle was very dark when taking photos, so it looked like an old black-and-white photo, but she knew it when she picked it up, These photos are freshly developed without any signs of dilapidation.

Rong Qingya.

Ke Hezhe.

Like the MMS she received last night, the two people hugged together. The man with the side face was handsome in a mess, while the woman was charming to the bone, and the slightly opened mouth seemed to be moaning gently

Gu Yaner closed her eyes. If she didn't believe the photos sent by the MMS last night, she really can't explain or make herself not believe these photos at the moment.

Unless the man in this picture is someone else.

But is it possible?

Although it was a side face, she was so like Ke Hezhe. She couldn't find a place that was different.

This photo was obviously specially given to her, because Ke Hezhe obviously didn't find the photo in front of the door when he just sent the children to kindergarten.

Gu Yaner looked up and glanced quickly across the empty corridor. There was no one. She couldn't find who put down this group of photos in the empty corridor.

The background of this group of photos is the hospital. She can even see the wall chart of medical knowledge hanging on the wall of the hospital.

Last night, Ke Hezhe did go to the hospital. Maybe he will go today and go with Xiaoyu. After all, Peng Qing is there, and as a son, he can't care about or take care of whatever Peng Qing has done.

The heart is a little confused, but we must face it rationally.

Gu Yaner bent over and picked up the remaining photos, put them one by one in a small bag, then put them into her backpack, locked the door, and walked to the elevator.

She walked slowly, her steps were gentle, and her eyes looked straight at her face. It seemed that the photos she had just seen did not bring her any psychological pressure, but only she knew how shocked she was and how painful her heart was when she saw those photos.

Kehezhe, No.

Kehezhe, really not.

She believed him so much. If he did, how could it embarrass her?

The elevator went down quietly. After two floors, someone got on the elevator. At the moment when others got on the elevator, Gu Yaner's eyes lit up and then flashed out of the elevator.

Then, go to the stairwell.

She took off her high-heeled shoes and carried them in her hand. She wore socks and walked quietly upstairs. There were only two floors. Therefore, it took only a short time to arrive.

After two steps ahead, there are only the last dozen steps left.

"Miss Rong, it's all done. I saw with my own eyes that the woman picked up the picture I stuffed into the crack of the door and she saw it." a male voice suddenly came from the upstairs. It just stopped her step and didn't dare to move forward. Otherwise, it would be found.

"...." the man paused, apparently listening to Rong Qingya's instructions. Unfortunately, she was far away and couldn't hear it.

"She just got into the elevator and went downstairs. I think she should believe it."

“……”

"OK, I'll pay close attention to her reaction. This time, if she still believes in Ke, it's not fun..." the man began to say again.

Gu Yaner stood stunned at the corner of the stairs. She was only a dozen steps away. Then she would bump into the man who was talking to Rong Qingya. But if she did, how could she hear the information that made her ecstatic at the moment.

Not kohezhe.

Sure enough, it's not Ke Hezhe.

It's Rong Qingya's ghost, but I don't know where she got a man so similar to Ke Hezhe?

It's so similar.

Is it just a side image, and the real face is not like it?

She doesn't know this at all, but she has to tell Ke Hezhe that the photos in her backpack should also be handed over to Ke Hezhe. Instead of thinking nonsense here, it's better to give them all to men.

She believes that he can be found out with his ability. Although he is at home now, as long as her man makes a move, there is nothing he can't do.

Gu Yaner was lucky at this moment. Fortunately, she chose to believe Ke Hezhe in the contradiction. As expected, more trust between husband and wife can go a long way.

But at the moment, looking back on the man in the photo, he was more like Ke Hezhe than Ke Hexi, so even she was almost cheated in the photo.

Who the hell is that man?

PS: "uncle, it doesn't mean we're fake couples, so we don't have to hold hands. We can't kiss or... We can't..." Shui qingmo can't say any more. He strongly recommends the new book "Uncle Gao Leng, please let go" by Hao Jiyou quietly. Beauties must support yo, memoda!