Hot wife: where does the overbearing president escape

The next day, Xiao Li, Gu Chengye's full-time driver, went to the photo studio to retrieve the Gu family's family portrait.

"Gu Dong, this is your family portrait. The owner of the photo studio said that he has edited a few more photos for you, and asked me to bring you some photo frames." The driver Xiao Li handed it to Gu Dong carefully.

"Okay." Gu Chengye took the family portrait and nodded.

"Gu Dong, then I'll go out first, and you can call me again if you need anything."

Gu Chengye put the family portrait in a photo frame and placed it on the desk. This was the first time he put family photos in the company.

In the afternoon, after the group meeting for the company's middle-level leaders, Gu Chengye returned home with a family photo.

"Chengye, you're back." Su Rong took the things in his hand.

"Su Rong, open it and have a look. Inside is our family portrait."

"Chengye, look how handsome Jun Yi is, and Mu'er is also very beautiful."

Su Rong has already regarded Gu Junyi as her own child. She looked at her two children with happiness and satisfaction in her eyes.

"You are beautiful too." Gu Chengye held her in his arms.

"Dad, Mom, what are you looking at? What did you say was beautiful?" Su Mu'er did not know when she walked behind them.

She spoke suddenly, which startled them.

"You child, when did you come here, you didn't say anything." Su Rong said.

"My lord, it's broad daylight, what's so scary about you? Besides, my dad is always around to protect you, so what's so scary about you. By the way, what did dad just say is beautiful?" Su Muer It seems that if you don't ask the answer, you won't give up.

"Say you, say you are beautiful." Su Rong laughed while talking, because she knew that when Gu Chengye said she was beautiful just now, Muer actually heard it, and she was teasing them on purpose.

The three of them sat on the sofa, happily looking at the family portrait, talking and laughing.

At this time, Gu Junyi, who had just returned from his friend's house, heard their laughter before he entered the door.

In the past, when his father was with him, he always had a straight face and was very serious.

Even when mother was around, there was rarely such laughter in the family, and father rarely accompanied him and mother like this.

Now his father is so happy with their mother and daughter, he feels that they are like a family, and he seems redundant.

He just walked to the door and was about to open it, but when he heard their laughter, he took his hand back and didn't go in.

He walked slowly to the garden in front of the villa by himself, sat down, and the picture of when his mother was still there appeared in his mind.

When he was very young, he was sitting by the garden once, and he was accidentally stung by a bee, and the place where he was stung swelled up.

At that time, he ran home crying, and his mother quickly applied ice cubes to his red and swollen arms.Looking back now, he feels that he is the happiest with his mother around.

He sat there, thinking of his mother, the sadness and pain in his heart, but he could only keep it in his heart.

He never mentioned his mother to others, but in fact, he misses her a lot.

"Junyi, when are you? Why don't you go in? It's so hot outside, hurry up and cool off in the house." Su Rong came out to get the quilt that had been dried, and happened to see him sitting there alone, with a worried look on his face. look.

Su Rong came out, of course he didn't want to be outside alone with her, so he got up and walked into the house.

"Dad, I'm back." He greeted.

"Jun Yi, come here." He was about to go upstairs, but his father stopped him.

"This is the family portrait we took yesterday." Gu Chengye handed him the family portrait in the frame.

He actually didn't want it at all, but he could only accept it when his father gave it to him.

However, he didn't even look at it, so he just carried it and walked upstairs.Back in the room, he threw the family portrait directly into the drawer.

He sat in front of the desk, looked at the family portrait with his mother Lin Hong, and tried hard to restrain his tears from streaming down.