three thousand darlings

The glare of the light made Gu Chongchong's eyes hurt, he frowned, and rubbed his eyes with his hand.In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the opposite side, a white home clothes turned his back to him.Just as he was about to speak, he kept his mouth shut. When he turned around, he subconsciously closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

The kung fu of pretending to sleep was practiced in the army. It was so proficient that even the company commander who made a surprise inspection couldn't see it.

Gu Yiming turned around and stared at Gu Chongchong complicatedly.

Gu Chongchong was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat and felt guilty, did he find out?No way?Why don't you leave?

"Wait for me." He murmured, opened the door and walked out.

Hearing the knock on the door, Gu Chongchong immediately opened his eyes with a confused look on his face, what did he want to say?Why should he wait for him.As soon as his body moved, there was a sharp pain, and the pain went straight to his limbs, making him miserable.

Thinking of yesterday's absurdity, it was the first time he saw Gu Yiming who was so crazy, he lost his peaceful disguise and was just a very aggressive beast.His face turned pale, he put his hands on his eyes, and couldn't help a wry smile from the corner of his mouth, how could that be?How did it become like this.Gu Yiming's words came to mind again.

【No regrets? 】

How he answered, no regrets.Second Olympic! ! !He regretted it now, his intestines were green with regret, and if there was regret medicine, he would definitely swallow the whole bottle.Gu Yiming, your soul is weak!Deliberately tempting him and punishing him, now, father is not father, son is not son, how will he face him.

On the busy road, a white Yaoteng galloped past, splashing countless white snowflakes.

"Young Master Gu, are you free?"

"Hmm." Listening to the words coming from the Bluetooth headset, Gu Yiming frowned and pushed his glasses.

"We are eating, come here, old place."

"How is it? Young Master Gu, is he coming?" Seeing him hang up the phone, Gu Tian asked impatiently.

"What's the rush, Young Master Gu will come over here." Zhou Ziyan said calmly.

"You are the one who knows Young Master Gu's thoughts best." Gu Tian satirized with some dissatisfaction, holding a fork to poke the scattered steak on the plate unhappily.

Wan Tong moved his chair in disgust, "Aren't you disgusting?"

"It's not for you to eat, it's annoying, is it annoying?" Hu Xinghuang couldn't understand his appearance the most, and complained.

"I'm annoying?" Wan Tong's face was dark, fat man, I haven't called you fat yet. "Fan still sits with me, hum! Bitch is hypocritical." ╭(╯^╰)╮

"Why are you fighting among yourself again?" Zhou Ziyan said helplessly, rubbing his forehead.

At this time, Gu Yiming walked in.

"Young Master Gu." Gu Tian's eyes lit up.

"You busy people, why are you free? Treat me to dinner." Gu Yiming sat on the main seat and asked with a smile.

Wan Tong looked away unnaturally.

The rest of the people were also silent, and finally Zhou Ziyan said, "Young Master Gu, we don't care about your private affairs, especially your marriage, and we can't dictate to you. However, you are also considerate, Brothers have no choice."

"Oh, why are you talking so much nonsense." Gu Tian knocked on the table impatiently, "Your entrustment is a matter of loyalty, Gu Shao, the old lady wants us to persuade you to get married, and you are almost at the age of forty gone."

Gu Yiming interrupted him, "I am the only one standing." Men are also very concerned about their age, especially when their sweetheart is so many years younger than him.

Gu Tian choked and stared at him, but Gu Yiming ignored him and couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "Okay, Young Master Gu, you're already standing." Although he knew that his real age and appearance were quite different, but He was embarrassed to say Erli, everyone knew that Gu Yiming had been Erli for a long time. "It's time to start a family."

"Gu Tian, ​​you are willing to give up the forest and hang yourself on a tree." Gu Yiming followed the instructions carefully, like a teacher who taught and taught.

"Of course I don't want to." Gu Tian blurted out, seeing other people staring at him, he changed his words abruptly, "If it's a Christmas tree, I'll just hang on it and wait to receive presents."

As soon as these words came out, the scene became cold.

What kind of metaphor is this, Wan Tong twitched the corner of his mouth.

Gu Tian, ​​can you be more talented?Zhou Ziyan's slender fingers slid across the goblet.

How do you let us answer the call.Hu Xinghuang silently sighed in his heart.

"Even if you are willing, Santa Claus will not agree." Gu Yiming smiled helplessly, helping him to make sense. "As for starting a family? I really don't have the will now. Now you have brought your words and persuaded me. I will explain to the old lady myself."

"I've been talking for a long time, and I'm just waiting for your words." Wan Tong slapped his thigh, beaming with joy.

It didn't snow in City Z, but the weather in winter was cold and cold after all, without any warmth at all, only the biting cold wind blew across people's cheeks and pierced into their chests.

Han Qilu tightened her coat, braved the cold wind, stepped on the frosty road, and walked into a coffee shop accompanied by creaking sounds.

"welcome."

"Latte." Sitting in the seat, he ordered a cup habitually.

Soon the waiter brought a cup, "Please use it slowly."

"Hey, what brought you here." A stubble-faced man about 30 years old sat across from him.

"Northwest wind." He glanced at him flatly and said coldly.

"Tsk, I don't even have enough heat when you come here." He rubbed his arms while talking. "Let's talk, what's the matter." A workaholic who doesn't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing will come to visit his small shop in a leisurely way.

Han Qilu picked up the coffee and took a silent sip, all kinds of thoughts flooded his mind, he didn't know how to speak.

Shi Hai didn't urge him too much. This friend of his just likes to keep everything in his mind, making people unpredictable. There are not many people who can gain his trust, and it happens that he is one of them.In Lin Huan's words, Han Qilu is a boring show.Then he sighed again, mensao is more terrifying than coquettish.

"She did it."

Shi Hai understood what he meant by such a random sentence. "At the beginning, I said that that woman was too greedy and dissatisfied." She took out a cigarette, handed it to him, lit it for him, and then lit it for herself.

Taking a deep puff of the cigarette, leaving a section of gray ash, and slowly exhaling, Han Qilu squinted his eyes and rubbed the corners of his eyes tiredly.

"Do you want to go to bed for a while?"

"No, I'll hurry back later."

"What are you doing so desperately? You see, I have nothing to worry about, and Jiacheng is already 17 years old, so I can train him." Shi Hai shook his head, not used to his desperate attitude.

"You...do you remember Chengchu?" Hesitation is also a kind of temptation.

"Xiao Chu, of course I remember, that child is 21 now." The color of memory appeared in his eyes, "That child is a jade doll, very well-behaved, at that time, I asked you to adopt him to me, you die Neither." He sighed softly, "I don't know where this child is now, and I don't know if he's doing well."

"Yeah." He replied muffled, feeling even more depressed.Subconsciously concealing his news, not wanting to distract others from his attention, the child denied anyone and denied everything in the past.After taking a sip of coffee, he glanced at him, "That woman did it."

"What?" Shi Hai was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that it was not the first day they knew each other, and there was still some tacit understanding. What are you waiting for, that woman killed your son, you will not fight back until you are killed by him." Fortunately, he was the only customer in the store, and it was very deserted, but it scared the waiter at the counter one jump.

Seeing him sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, Shi Hai calmed down. Han Qilu is not a person who will not fight back after suffering a loss, but must be confident. "what are you up to?"

"What should be done." After drinking the last sip of coffee, Han Qilu got up and left.

Shi Hai looked at the back of him leaving, although he was puzzled in his heart, if he used his methods, the woman would not be able to get any benefits.What is he worrying about, he should pray for that woman.

Shen Ruxin stroked her beloved son's hair, and said with a smile, "Chengcheng, when you grow up, you can share the burden for Dad."

This was said casually, but Han Jiacheng felt hairy in his heart, "I'm still young, so I should play more if I can."

"Nonsense." Shen Ruxin scolded with a downcast face, "Don't tell me you want to hand over the company to an outsider. There will be no place for us at that time. You can't say that anymore."

Mom, you really still care.Han Jiacheng lowered his eyes, looking extremely aggrieved.

"Chengcheng, when your father comes back, show your report card to make him happy." Shen Ruxin couldn't bear to see him like this, so she had to change the subject.

Again, is he just a flattering tool? No matter how good he is, Dad never praised him, as if it was a matter of course. He felt disgusted and said coldly, "What's so good about such grades. He It's never been me that he likes, it's Gu Chongchong." To expose the lies she created and cruelly let her recognize the facts, he can't deceive himself like her.

"Just try your best to make him like you." Shen Ruxin was eloquent, but only blindly persecuted.

This sentence triggered the deepest pain in Han Jiacheng's heart, and he roared resentfully, "I have worked hard for more than ten years, but he doesn't even look at me, and I am not a tool for you to please. You will always tell me to work hard, But what's the use of hard work, nothing can change." Choked up as if to pour out decades of resentment "He only likes Gu Chongchong, he is his son, and I'm just a tool to please others and inherit the family business Why are you treating me like this? Why?” Gu Chongchong’s father would go to attend his birthday, but his birthday, from childhood to adulthood, was only given to him by Shen Ruxin, and he had never attended, just taking He thought he didn't care about using work as an excuse, but now he damn well cares.

However, before Gu Chongchong was ten years old, he didn't even have anyone to celebrate his birthday.