After two years of marriage, the officer husband can’t stand it any longer.

When the little guy takes a bath, his mouth smacks from time to time, as if he is sucking nectar, and his two little hands rise and fall with his breathing.

After the nurse Xiaotian tidied the baby, she went to make milk powder. When she came back, Gu Beinian was already asleep on the bedside. Worried about disturbing the owner, she took the baby to the baby room next door to take care of it.

The little guy ate very well, his little face was slightly red, and he looked particularly cute. Xiaotian was so happy that she couldn't help but reach out to touch the little guy's face.

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Gu Beinian opened his sleepy eyes, and the sun shone through the gaps in the curtains, making the whole room feel extra warm.

She glanced at the electronic clock on the bedside table. The time showed 11:25 am. She rubbed her temples and sat up from the bed. What happened? How did she fall asleep?

Slowly, after a short rest, she stood up and walked towards the door. The door of the baby room next door was slightly open. The nurse Xiaotian was taking care of her daughter. The little one was lying on the bed, wrapped tightly. It looks very cute.

Gu Beinian was filled with gratitude. This caregiver was really responsible. She not only took good care of the child, but also gave her a chance to have a good rest.

After thinking about it, she walked into the room and asked Xiaotian softly: "Thank you for your hard work, how is the child?"

Xiaotian looked back at Gu Beinian, smiled and said, "The child is fine, Madam, don't worry."

Then, the child woke up with a groan, stared at Gu Beinian with his big round eyes, and made a vague sound from his mouth.

She happily teased and played with her daughter on the bed, coaxing her with milky sounds.

After playing with the child for a while, Gu Beinian left the room and went downstairs, where Lu Nanchen was drinking tea and playing chess with the old man.

She walked to the two of them, glanced at the chessboard, and found that the old man was about to lose.

"I saw you were sleeping soundly just now, so I didn't ask you to get up to eat. There is food left in the kitchen for you. If you are hungry, go and eat something." Lu Nanchen said.

"Ah."

Gu Beinian walked towards the restaurant. The table was filled with her favorite dishes. She picked up the chopsticks, but had no appetite.

After being in a daze for a while, Lu Nanchen walked in and waved his palm in front of her eyes: "What's wrong?"

"I just woke up, and I don't have much energy." Gu Beinian showed a forced smile, trying to reassure Lu Nanchen that she had been feeling exhausted recently and had no energy.

Lu Nanchen turned around and took out the fish soup from the pot, and said to Gu Beinian with a smile: "Honey, this is the fish soup I stewed myself. Try it to see if it tastes good."

Gu Beinian didn't want Lu Nanchen's labor to be wasted, so he took a sip, and the delicious taste came to his heart. He raised his head and smiled: "Hubby, your fish soup is delicious. I love you so much." The two of them laughed and laughed. There was a big fuss.

"That's right." Gu Beinian said again: "Who among you will choose the name of the child? I gave her a nickname, Tangtang."

Lu Nanchen repeated: "My parents and grandpa have no objections, we can just pick one ourselves."

"Hmm..." Gu Beinian shook his head: "I can't think of it."

Lu Nanchen thought thoughtfully: "Otherwise, call me, Gu..., Wenxuan?"

"Your surname is Gu?" She frowned: "Are you willing?"

Lu Nanchen smiled lightly: "I have no objection to the child having your last name. No matter what Tangtang's last name is, she is our daughter."

The corner of Gu Beinian's mouth curled up: "If we have a second child in the future, let's name it Gu. Tangtang will still have your last name, lest outsiders gossip, I can't resist it."

"Anyway, I follow you, no matter what the surname is." Lu Nanchen didn't care about the child's surname.

Gu Beinian nodded with satisfaction: "Well, let's call her Lu Wenxuan..."

"Okay, Lu Wenxuan..."

! ! ! ! At the same time, Lu Changqing was worrying about how to solve the task assigned to him by his elder brother. Fan Junze saw that his face was full of sorrow and he didn't want to ask more questions.

Suddenly, Lu Changqing spoke first: "Assistant Fan."

"Third Master, please give your orders."

Lu Changqing hesitated to speak, then thought for a while and replied: "Forget it, let's go eat first."

The two found a private restaurant, sat on the outside, ordered a few side dishes, and chatted while eating.

Lu Changqing frowned: "Assistant Fan, the Zhou family has made an appointment at a private villa in Yunwu Mountain tonight. What do you think?"

As soon as the sound fell, a figure in a pink skirt came over: "Brother~" Fu Xiangling had tears in her eyes. She finally saw Lu Changqing. Seeing the man sitting in a wheelchair, she felt very guilty and squatted in front of her: "Brother, I'm sorry, it was me who hurt you..."

Lu Changqing also had a headache. He didn't blame her. It was just that Gu Beinian had a private chat with him that day and made it clear what Fu Xiangling was thinking. He only regarded Fu Xiangling as his sister from the beginning to the end.

"Xiang Ling, you don't have to feel guilty. I don't blame you. You can go home."

Fu Xiangling shook his head: "No." She shed a few tears and said, "I have something to tell you."

We can't delay it any longer. If we don't talk about it now, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult in the future.

Lu Changqing had already anticipated what she wanted to say, so he had to cut the knot quickly, cut off the girl's thoughts, and deliberately changed the subject: "Assistant Fan, the wedding requirements are as per grandpa's wishes."

Fan Junze was startled, and instantly thought of the previous events, and then he reacted: "Don't worry, Third Master, I will arrange it, and I will also take care of it for Third Young Madam."

Fu Xiangling was stunned: "Wedding? Young Madam? What are you talking about?"

Lu Changqing smiled: "She is the daughter of an aristocratic family. She is smart and smart. She has already received the certificate, because I have not fully recovered yet, and the wedding is still being planned... By the way, aren't you planning to study abroad? I have I promised you that I will help you complete your studies, so you don’t have to worry about funds.”

He finished his words in one go. Fu Xiangling was really not his cup of tea. Perhaps it was because of himself that she had become a bit arrogant and petty in recent years, but she was not a treacherous person. people.

Fu Xiangling understood the meaning of Lu Changqing's words. She was a little surprised. She had already... received the certificate! They are from aristocratic families, and they are well matched...

"Brother, is what you just said true? Are you already married?"

"Is this still a holiday? There will be a wedding then. Come over if you have time. Your sister-in-law is very nice..."

After listening to Lu Changqing's words, Fu Xiangling felt that her heart was clogged and uncomfortable: "Okay, I understand, you take care of yourself."

She knew Lu Changqing's temper well and no longer forced him. She only regretted that she did not have a good family background. If she had the chance to choose again, she would never meet Lu Changqing willfully. In this way..., he would not be injured, his legs would not be disabled, and he would be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life. .

No matter how unwilling Fu Xiangling was, she could only bless him silently. She left sadly, and Lu Changqing looked at her disappearing from sight with a complicated mood.

"Assistant Fan, you said..., am I doing this right?"

Fan Junze has been with Lu Baichuan for nearly ten years. He has never seen or heard anything, and he has become indifferent: "I'm sorry, Third Master, I have to say something more. Someone like Miss Su is more suitable for you."

He was telling the truth. At first, he was not optimistic about Su Ziyou and felt that he was submissive and unattractive. But this was only superficial. Su Ziyou still had a certain strategy. If he cultivated it, he would not be worse than anyone else. .

Lu Changqing coughed twice: "Eat, eat."