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Chapter 921: The End of the Text (4)


After saying that, he ran to the corner again, turned his back to everyone, and stood with his head bowed facing the wall.

Song Yun looked at the three yuan in her hand, and then looked at Gu Zhiheng, just now, Gu Zhiheng had already made everything clear.

"What do you mean?"

she asked. ” Gu Zhiheng didn't understand either, and shook his head.

"Mumu, can you talk to grandma?"

Gu Muqiao was afraid that everyone would think he was a bad baby, so he said sullenly: "I stole three yuan from home, thinking about spending one dollar a day, looking for my father outside for three days and then going home, but the things outside are so expensive, I can't even buy a bun for three yuan, and I won't steal the family's money in the future." ” Song Yun: "......"

Good grandson, don't say that you only take three yuan, you take three hundred, no one knows that you take it.

She put the three yuan into the change wooden box and said, "The money here can be taken casually, you can take it if you want in the future, Mu Mu is not a bad baby, grandma likes you the most." ” "If you don't take it, you have to save money for your family."

Gu Muqiao hurriedly shook his head.

Song Yun's eyelids jumped, and it seemed that she had to tell her grandson that their family was really not poor, what if this child grew up too frugal and too picky.

The old man said to Gu Zhiheng at this time: "What do you and Qiao An think?"

When do you plan to remarry?

” He was also afraid that such a thing would happen again in the future, and the two would better get married.

"I'll ask Qiao An what he means, grandpa, you look at Mu Mu and let him stand for an hour, and it's good to remember it for a long time."

Qiao An was sitting on the sofa in the bedroom, looking at her phone with her head down, and when she saw Gu Zhiheng coming in, she beckoned: "Come and help me see which one to buy?"

” Gu Zhiheng walked over, sat down beside her, and took a look, and found that Qiao An was looking at the phone and watch on the Internet.

"It's impossible for such a young child to let him play with his mobile phone, I want to buy him a phone watch to carry, which makes us feel more at ease, which one do you think is better?"

Gu Zhiheng raised his hand and pointed: "This, the most expensive." ” Joan blinked, added to the shopping cart, and asked as she started paying, "How many days off do you have?"

” "Just like you."

Gu Zhiheng took Qiao An into his arms, put his arms around her waist, and let her sit on his lap, he asked softly, "Wife, when will you promise me?"

Grandpa just urged us to get married. ” Qiao An thought of Gu Muqiao, afraid that the child would think that his parents would be unhappy in the future, so she said: "Why don't you go to get the certificate now, just get the certificate and go home for dinner, and then we will take the child to play outside." ” "Okay."

Seeing that Qiao An had paid the money, Gu Zhiheng snatched the mobile phone from her hand and threw it aside casually, he lowered his head, accurately found the red lips that he was missing, and kissed it.

After a kiss, Qiao An blushed and leaned on his arms with silky eyes to gasp, while reaching out to push him: "Don't touch it again, you still have to get the certificate." ” "No, let them send it."

Gu Zhiheng hugged a princess, picked up Qiao An, and walked towards the big bed in the middle, he put Qiao An on the bed, and the person pressed down, kissed her eagerly, and took off the clothes of the two of them.

Qiao An said while hiding: "...... at night, it's daytime, no, well, tap ......"

Gu Muqiao stood in the corner for an hour, walking upstairs to find his parents on his short legs, but saw that the bedroom door was tightly closed, and he wanted to open the door, but he couldn't open it.

Gu Muqiao knocked on the door: "Dad, Mommy, open the door with Sesame, your favorite baby is here." ” However, the soundproofing of the room was so good that the people inside didn't hear it at all. ps:The text is over.,Tomorrow I'll work hard to write the words of the previous life.,This article has been written for a long, long time.,Thank you to those little fairies who chase the text.,What's the matter.。

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