The president of a wealthy family imprisoned the wild bride

Five years later, Fog City.

"Mommy, Mommy..."

Awakened by the immature child's voice, Gu Meng opened his eyes and saw the little angel lying on the bed.

A fleshy little hand reached out to Gu Meng's forehead, and gently wiped off the thin layer of sweat for her: "Mummy, good morning!"

The nightmare was completely dispelled by the little angel's soft voice, Gu Meng sat up with a smile, took the little angel into his arms, and kissed him on the forehead.

She asked softly, "Baby, what do you want for breakfast?"

The little angel's black and bright eyes rolled around, as if she was thinking seriously: "Mum, I want to eat fruit cereal and yogurt today..."

After a pause, the little angel asked hesitantly, "Mummy, can you still make fried eggs?"

"Of course!" After Gu Meng finished speaking, she lightly pinched the little angel's chubby cheeks, then got up to wash up and prepare breakfast.

Gu Meng put the plate on the placemat and went to clean up the kitchen. When she turned around, she found that the little angel was squeezing ketchup onto the fried egg with both hands.

With three simple strokes, a bright smiling face is drawn on the fried egg.

"Look, Mommy, is my painting good?" The little angel is obviously very satisfied with her work, and she just asked Gu Meng's praise.

Gu Meng stared at the fried egg in a daze for a few seconds, and the dusty memory seemed to be pulled out with a silk thread.

She thought of the salty fried egg: the egg white for the face, two egg yolks for the eyes, and a smiling mouth drawn with ketchup.

Seeing Gu Meng staring at the egg and not answering for a long time, the little angel blinked in confusion: "Mommy?"

Gu Meng came back to his senses: "Not bad."

The little angel dragged his throat and let out an "oh", seemingly dissatisfied with his mother's perfunctory comments, but he glanced at the children's watch and ate breakfast obediently.

Gu Meng rushed to the company after sending the little angel to the kindergarten.

On the first day after the New Year's Day, there was a traffic jam. Gu Meng was trying to get a dial card. As soon as she sat down at her seat, she was called into the general manager's office by a call.

"Gu Meng, the group company is negotiating with a big client. You will go to Yuncheng on a business trip tomorrow morning."

Gu Meng's heart skipped a beat when she heard the word "Yuncheng".

"So urgent?!" Gu Meng showed embarrassment, "Mr. Qi, you also know my situation, can you..."

The man wearing silver-rimmed glasses nodded and interrupted: "Gu Meng, I know it's not easy for you to take care of the child by yourself, but this is the decision of the group headquarters."

Gu Meng originally wanted to ask Qi Tao to give feedback on his situation to the group headquarters to see if there was room for improvement.

But without waiting for her to speak, the other party directly spread out his hands, shrugged his shoulders and pretended to be helpless, and said, "Sorry, I can't help you this time."

Gu Meng sighed inaudibly: "Okay, I'll go."

As soon as she turned around, she heard Qi Tao say leisurely: "Gu Meng, you don't have to be so strong to be a woman. You are still young, why don't you find another man to take care of you?"

Although Gu Meng was very disgusted with Qi Tao's suggestion, she still endured it: "I always worry about my personal affairs."

After Gu Meng finished speaking, she left without looking back.

In desperation, Gu Meng had no choice but to pack up her things and send the little angel to his godmother overnight.

"Ding dong ding dong..."

The moment the door was opened, Rose impatiently snatched the little angel from Gu Meng's hand, and kissed fiercely: "Oh, my little dumpling, I miss you so much."

The little angel put a sticker on Rose's face, and acted like a baby to her in a soft and childish voice: "Xiao Tuanzi also really wants to be a godmother."

Gu Meng smiled, thinking that he is really a glib little guy!

Rose greeted Gu Meng into the room with a smile on her face: "Qiangwei, don't stand at the door, come in quickly."

Gu Meng shook her head: "I have an early flight tomorrow morning, and I haven't packed my luggage yet."

"That's fine, you can go on a business trip with peace of mind, don't worry and leave the little dumpling to me, and keep it for you to grow fat and white." Rose couldn't help pinching the little angel's chubby cheek after finishing speaking.

"En." Gu Meng looked at the little angel reluctantly, her eyes were a little hot, after all, this was the first time she was separated from him.

The little angel stared at Gu Meng without blinking. Under the thick and slender eyelashes like butterfly wings, the black pupils were extraordinarily bright illuminated by the light.

He waved his fleshy little hands and said goodbye to Gu Meng with a smile: "Mommy, goodbye."

The little angel's smile was very healing, instantly dispelling the discomfort in Gu Meng's heart.

"Qiangwei." Seeing that Gu Meng was about to leave, Rose hurriedly called to her: "Well, Gu Rufeng contacted me again yesterday..."

"You didn't..." Gu Meng glanced at the little angel, hesitant to speak.

Rose shook her head: "Don't worry, I didn't say anything."

"Well," Gu Meng breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I'll go first."

While the two were talking, the little angel's curious eyes flicked back and forth on Gu Meng and Rose, but he didn't say anything.

After Gu Meng left, the little angel asked, "Godmother, who is Gu Rufeng?"

"This..." Rose thought to herself: Can I say this?

The little angel saw Rose's embarrassment, and said solemnly: "Godmother, tell me quietly, I promise not to tell Mommy."

After he finished speaking, he didn't forget to point out his little finger to Rose, wanting to hook her up.

"Xiaotuanzi, Gu Rufeng is your mommy's elder brother and your uncle."

After pulling the hook and stamping with the little angel, Rose still reassuredly said: "Don't tell your mommy."

"Uncle?" The little angel pouted in dissatisfaction and asked, "Then why doesn't he come to see me and Mommy?"

"Uh..." Rose changed the topic, "Come on, Xiaotuanzi, godmother will take you to see the new toys."

The tea table in the living room is full of all kinds of Lego, successfully diverting the little angel's attention.

The car door unlocked automatically with a sound of "biu", and Gu Meng didn't start the car for a long time after getting into the car. She closed the car window and stared sideways at the living room of the villa.

Under the warm citrine chandelier, one big and one small are sitting cross-legged on the cashmere carpet dismantling toys, and the floor-to-ceiling glass windows frame the warm picture into a painting.

Over the years, Gu Rufeng would always contact Rose every new year and festival, asking if she had any news about Gu Meng.

When Gu Meng came out of the hospital, she was still very weak. At the kind invitation of Ms. Lin, she stayed at Rose's house for a while to recuperate.

Rose is going to be an intern at her family's branch company during the summer vacation. Gu Meng just wanted to change her environment, so she followed Rose to Fog City.

At first, Gu Meng insisted on living alone in the service apartment, which happened to have a confinement center in the apartment.

But when she was 28 weeks pregnant, one night Gu Meng took a bath and accidentally passed out. Fortunately, she woke up from the cold, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

After receiving Gu Meng's distress call, Rose sent her to the hospital overnight, but fortunately, she was sent in time and there was no danger.

Rose was worried that there would be another accident to Gu Meng, no matter how much Gu Meng objected, she finally insisted on taking her to her villa and hired someone to take care of her.

But that incident left a shadow in Gu Meng's heart, and she has never used the bathtub since then.