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But this one is the same as him.

"Miss, why don't you guys yet" At this time, it was not easy to coax Luo Qiao and the baby well.

The bear skin that Bei Yingmo insisted on letting him wear had also been thrown on the ground at the moment, and it was far away.

So as not to make the wife angry when she looks at it, and let the baby have nightmares when she sees it.

It wasn't until he had settled down that he remembered that the master and the young lady, and the three little masters were at the door.

It's just that he came a step late, and by the time he came, he would never see the master again.

Only Gu Huan and the three children were left there.

And it seems that none of them seem to be so happy.

"Little, miss.

You guys come in first. ” Bei Mingmo turned around and left the villa, it was really interesting, this was the second time he had left here without driving.

Even if it is a mid-level villa that is close at hand, it will take a while to walk.

He had imagined how good it should be, forcing the torture fire to wear the kind of costume he had seen in the playground to play the animated character.

Of course, he has not forgotten the agreement with his youngest daughter, but he can't forget his two sons.

None of the three children's gifts should be missing.

After all, they had been a little frightened in the morning, although they were all very calm when they left safely.

But I still think that after they were frightened, there should be some surprises.

It's just that things are not as perfect as they imagined, and the children's left and right difficulties have become new tests and torments for them.

Sitting on Gu Huan's lap for a long time, watching her face still not look good.

"Mama, don't be angry for a long time, okay" she pouted, thinking of a way to please her mother as much as possible.

Or now being coquettish is the best way, of course, my mother is also the most eating of her.

Thinking about it, she put her small body on Gu Huan's body, like a small plaster: "If Ma Ma regenerates his qi for a long time, it will not be able to stick to Ma Ma's body for a long time."

She kept rubbing back and forth as she spoke.

Gu Huan was not so angry, coupled with the small appearance of his little daughter when he lowered his eyes, he was innocent in his cuteness, and the anger that was depressed in his heart disappeared all of a sudden.

Gu Huan looked at the three children around him, in fact, he felt a little bored when he thought about it.

Or maybe she's eating the children's vinegar It's true that children should stay with their mothers.

But anyone who gets close to his father will feel unbearable, as if he is going to be completely abandoned by them.

She came step by step, but she was not abandoned by others, she didn't want to be abandoned by her children now, and in the end she was the only one left.

"In the future, whoever gives you something, as long as it is not with my consent, you will not need it.

You have to pay special attention to Yangyang.

I didn't hear it.

Gu Huan felt that it was time to emphasize this issue with the child.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for her to guarantee that she would be able to stop it this time, and when she couldn't see it, the children would be presumptuous.

Of course, she said this mainly with the intention of Bei Yingmo, this guy has worked hard to get close to the children and win their hearts.

If it is stopped this time, it is inevitable that there will be a next time.

And the method he used can be regarded as the most direct, taking the money and smashing it.

That's exactly what you can't do.

He was so ruthless that she believed that he would even build a playground for the children if they asked him for it.

Unexpectedly, Bei Mingmo, who used to almost ignore Cheng Cheng, now seems to have more heart for the children than himself.

It stands to reason that this should be a good thing, but Gu Huan didn't think about it at all.

She always felt that this guy Bei Mingmo did not act like this because he really liked children, but because he was taking children away from his own world.

Wasn't that exactly what he wanted, from the very beginning.

The encounter between them is just for the sake of the child.

Even later, they had experienced a lot between them, but she always felt that his purpose was too impure.

Or maybe her nerves were too sensitive and hurt too much by him, so she had such an idea "Mama, what are you thinking" Jiujiu stared at her with big eyes and looked at her curiously.

Gu Huan knew that she must have come up with a trance, she gently reached out and patted her little daughter's head: "Ma Ma didn't think about anything, I'm really sorry if I scared you just now, that's because Ma Ma loves you very much, and I'm afraid that you will all leave me one by one." ” "Mom, how could it be.

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We will not leave you.

I'll be with you for the rest of my life.

Yangyang was the best at coaxing her to be happy, and he also came to Gu Huan's side: "Mom, relax your mood, if you don't want us to see Dad, we won't see him." ” She really didn't expect that Yangyang would be so accurate in her mind, but she couldn't say it clearly.

"You stinky boy, where did I mean that.

It's just that I want to take the opportunity to tell you that in the future, you won't be able to take anything that strangers give you.

Yangyang, did you think I would be such a stingy person?"

Yang Yang said without thinking: "Yes" A few black lines immediately appeared on Gu Huan's forehead, this stinky boy really didn't give himself face.

"Mother's subordinates are merciful," the little face was crooked, and the grin was very painful, and what made him like this was the extra hand on his ear.

For the next few days, Bei Mingmo never appeared in the villa of Torture Fire again.

He didn't go to see the children anymore, and the only place he could see him every day was the Northern Underworld Group.

Whenever Gu Huan came to the office, he could almost be seen.

It's just that he doesn't sit at his desk and look like he's working hard.

Instead, he is still dressed as if he was the president here before, and the suit is straight and looks very elegant.

A pair of Italian handmade calfskin shoes seem to shine brightly.

He sat very leisurely on a stool made of a small wooden stake next to the tea table, and on the tea table in front of him was placed a set of purple sand tea sets that he often used.

From the pot wafted a faint, heartfelt fragrance.

In addition, there will be several exquisite small refreshments on the tea table.

While sipping tea and eating refreshments, it is so comfortable.

It seems that he just came here as a vacation, a break.

After seeing Gu Huan coming in from outside, he would put down the teacup, and then nodded to her with a gentlemanly demeanor, which was considered to have greeted her.

Seeing Bei Mingmo put on such a posture, it seemed that all Gu Huan could do was turn a blind eye.

Otherwise, she would have been mad.

The day's work began, and what was in front of Gu Huan was always something that could not be dealt with.

In addition to this, Torture Fire would also inform her of a few other things: a few to dozens of red invitations were placed in front of her.

In addition to the cocktail party of such and such a group, it is to participate in a personal exhibition held by such and such a person, and there are even so In short, they are all parties frequented by some upper-class people.

This made Gu Huan feel even more that his time was really completely insufficient.

But when I was an assistant, I never saw this guy bothered about these things.

Could it be that being a president also has an exclusive workplace cheats or a social handbook?

She seems to be starting to have a new definition of the red bomb.

She kept flipping all kinds of red cards in her hand, as if she was flipping a poker, and as for which card to play, she really didn't know where to start.

There seemed to be an urge to ask about the North Styx, but it immediately cooled down.

She just didn't want him to find any excuse to be sarcastic.

She bit her lip slightly, and finally turned her gaze away from Bei Mingmo's body.

"Torture."

In the end, she still decided to find Xinghuo to get an idea, he had been with Bei Mingmo for the longest time, and naturally he should also know about Bei Mingmo's practices.

Hearing the call, Xing Huo put down the work in his hand and looked up at Gu Huan: "Miss, what are your orders?"

this Gu Huan hesitated a little, after all, if he asked here, he would inevitably let Bei Mingmo hear it, and he would inevitably be sneered at by him at that time.

The best way to do that, of course, is to find a reason to get rid of him.

Thinking of this, she turned her gaze to Bei Mingmo again: "Assistant Bei Ming, you go to the design department and the engineering department to see the progress of their projects." ” This is obviously looking for something to say, although Bei Mingmo doesn't know what kind of purpose she is looking for the torture fire, but it is certain that she is trying to break herself up.

Since people don't want to let themselves know, then there is nothing to worry about her.

He put down the teacup in his hand: "Mr.

Gu, I'll go over now." ” When Xing Huo saw his master walk out of the office, he asked with a puzzled face: "Miss, what do you want to ask me, why do you have to take the master away?"

It doesn't feel so good to be debunked by someone.

Gu Huan smiled awkwardly at Xing Huo, then took those invitations in his hand and shook them lightly in front of Xing Huo: "You see that I have just taken office, and the work at hand has not been completed, where is there still time to attend these gatherings."

I see that there are some big groups here, and I am worried that if I don't go, I will make them unhappy, and it will not be good if it affects the reputation of the Northern Underworld Clan.

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Otherwise, it would be better for you to help me see which group to accept."

Xing Huo also showed a look of embarrassment: "Miss, I'm just an assistant, as for business entertainment, I don't know, and I don't dare to make decisions without permission."

If you can't make up your mind, you might as well discuss it with your master."

Gu Huan heard it, this is good.

Originally, he didn't want to ask Bei Mingmo to ask about the torture fire, but he didn't expect him to kick the ball back again. tfiedsetgt tegendgttegendgt tfiedsetgt t1706231537: