Mr Gu’s First Doting Marriage

"Thank you, Liancheng." Gu Qichen said.

"Don't be polite with me."

After hanging up, Mu Liancheng was a little upset.

Wen Xiaochu is very busy during his internship, and it is rare for him to have a holiday during the Spring Festival, so he arranged for a holiday in Hokkaido.

It is a two-person hot spring hotel, and originally planned to go to the bath.

This time is really upset.

But at the same time, Muliancheng also realized the seriousness of this kind of thing.

It happened that Wen Xiaochu came out of the guest room.

Mu Liancheng hurriedly pulled Wen Xiaochu aside: "What is going on, have you asked clearly? Young Master Gu's tone is not very good."

Wen Xiaochu shook his head: "It seems to be much more serious than last time. Yang Yang refused to say a word, he was just in a daze."

Muliancheng stroked his chin: "It's a bit serious, I have to find a way."

Wen Xiaochu warned him: "Don't make bad ideas, you go home, I will be here with Yang Yang these days."

Mu Liancheng was dissatisfied for a moment: "That's not good, I have to accompany us together."

"What about grandma's side? We can't stay with her at home during the New Year."

"The old lady is eager for the world of the two of us, but I just don't want to go back. The old lady tries to force me to drink the soup and water all day long. I am full of energy and I just want to..."

"Don't think about it! Mu Liancheng, can your mind be cleaner." Wen Xiaochu interrupted Mu Liancheng with a blush.

Mu Liancheng deliberately said: "I just want to go to the gym to vent my iron, Wen Xiaozhu, what do you think I want to do?"

Looking at Mu Liancheng's unkind eyes, Wen Xiaochu knew that he was being tricked.

A stubborn smile appeared on the corner of Mu Liancheng's mouth: "But if you want to, I can cooperate with you if you have difficulty."

Wen Xiaochu angrily grabbed Mu Liancheng's arm, and took a bite.

"Wen Xiaochu, you count the dogs."

"You are right, and it's a Tibetan mastiff, so don't mess with me next time."

After speaking, Wen Xiaochu shook off Muliancheng's arm and went downstairs by himself.

Muliancheng was so angry on the surface that he was going to die, but his heart was actually sweet.

Looking at the tooth marks on his arm, he laughed silly.

This girl doesn't hurt at all to bite someone, he could even feel her soft and wet little tongue just now.

It would be great if I could bite in another place.

Thinking about it this way, Muliancheng felt a little uncontrollable.

Secretly scolded himself.

The old lady really made up for him in the past two days.

Xia Yangyang lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling coldly.

Today is New Year's Eve.

Xia Yangyang suddenly thought that when she was a child, every New Year's Eve, her mother would take her back to the country.

Grandma will prepare a table full of peasant dishes and her own glutinous rice balls.

It is wrapped in sweet black sesame filling.

With a bite, the sesame sugar filling will flow out from it, and the sweet taste will whirl on the tip of the tongue.

Xia Yangyang has always felt that happiness is that kind of taste.

But later, when my mother went to live, Xia Yangyang would go back every few years on New Year's Eve.

Grandma still cooks sesame dumplings.

But she never tasted the original taste again.

Xia Yangyang was thinking about it, and tears didn't feel the corners of her eyes.

She missed her mother so much.

She could have a very happy family.

She can grow up like a normal child.

You can act coquettishly in your mother's arms, and you can eat delicious home-cooked dishes made by your mother after school.

But all this was ruined, ruined in the hands of that woman.

And her Xia Yangyang, actually called her elder sister affectionately...

Xia Weiwei is right in one sentence.

If my mother really knows her, she should die.