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Chapter 263:I'll tell you if you ask

The reporter's eyes found this, but in the eyes of Gu Nancheng, he did not have the courage to ask for the exit.

Everyone was waiting outside the hospital.

Until an hour later, Gu Nancheng left with Muxiaan, and the reporters went to inquire about the news.

Not long after, the people in the hospital came to the news that it was Muxiaan who was pregnant, and Gu Nancheng personally accompanied the hospital.And Muxiaan has always lived in the most luxurious hotel in Cape Town.

A variety of attacks on the city of Gunan also followed.

The luxury of life, the compensation for the workers is not in place, and all the negative evaluation of Gu's has climbed to the extreme almost as fast as possible.

...

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Fengcheng.

No matter which channel you turn to, it is the news of Gunan City, even if you turn off the TV, as long as you slide off the mobile phone, all kinds of push is also Gunan City.

Mu Xiaan was pregnant and was arched on the cusp.

Gu Nancheng did not refute, from the initial shock to the indifference of the small thought, and the last word was not uttered.

She didn’t call anyone, just quietly curled up in the apartment, motionless looking at the water and horses outside the window, almost muddyly listening to the various comments on television.

Until Gu Yiming's phone rang, he picked up when he read: "Dad, I am very good."Don't worry about me."

As a result, this time, it was not the voice of Gu Yiming, but Gu Nan's evening: "Little thought, it is me."

“Mother.”When the hour read back to God, the emotion became a little excited, and suddenly I couldn't stop, "Mom, where are you, I miss you."

As she said, she followed the tears, the big tears can not stop, low and low have been repeating the same words.

Gu Nan night is very quiet, the hour of the cry has covered the sound of Gunan night, until the hour crying enough, Gu Nan said late: "come back, don't be alone outside."

“Mom, do you want me?”I cry low a little.

Gu Nan night's phone, as if found floating wood in this floating sea, tightly grasped the hour, will not gradually sink because of such a stormy waves.

Gu Nan did not speak in the evening, just quietly grasped the mobile phone, and sighed gently for a long time: "Come back, Mom is waiting for you."

This sentence, let the small thought of the moment do not want to echo: "good."

The mobile phone is only a moment of silence, hidden, hourly thoughts also heard the voice of Gu Yiming, that voice with fatigue, many of which are exhausted by the heart of this time.

“Little sweetheart, let the driver pick up.During this time, the little sweetheart at home will be much better than at school."The tone of Gu Nan's evening is still faint, but that kind of care can't be hidden.

“Hmm.”The nose is even more sour.

Gu Nan night and small talk about the meeting, but both of them naturally avoided unhappy topics, including all kinds of gossip from the outside world, just talking about the recent life.

Until the mood stabilized, Gu Nan hung up the phone late.

She quickly packed herself up, wiped away her tears, and hurriedly picked up her phone and walked out of the apartment.

As a result, just when he opened the apartment door, he saw the cloud standing in the door of the apartment, leaning on the wall, single-handedly copying the bag, and holding a bag of food in the other hand.

“Want up?”The tone of the voice is very natural, "I think you should not eat, buy a little, you eat first."

"I ..." the hour small thought looked down at his toes, as if to think about what, "talking clouds, why do you want to be so good to me?"What do you deserve in such a good place for me?I am married and have children.Beautiful, I still see this face.But there's certainly no shortage of beauties around you."

She said very seriously, the eyes raised, looked at the clouds: "Why?"

"Little thought, you asked that question."The cloud is very light, “I gave you the answer.”If you want to hear me, I can tell you again."

A little thought of silence.

It was also a warm meal, so hanging in her own hands, she did not have to think, everyone knows that they like to eat inside.

The observation of the clouds is more sensitive than anyone else, and even through your every move, it is easy to know what you like and what you don't like.

Such a man cannot be unattractive.

“Eat first.”He said, "Where do you want to go after eating, say more?"

"I want to go home."

"Okay, I'll take you back."

"Come back, maybe I won't come back."

“All right.”

...

No matter what you say, the cloud is just obedient, just like in the beginning, never ask you anything you don’t want to answer.

Such a person, the hour is said to be unscrupulously false.

However, through the eyes of the clouds, the small thoughts can not see through the depths of this person's heart, the deep eyes, like an endless abyss.

But in such a deep abyss, with a strong concern and concern for themselves.

“The clouds.”Suddenly, he shouted to this person, “You like me, don’t you?”

This time, the cloud looked at the small thoughts of the eyes very lightly, originally still maintained the appropriate distance, at this moment, was easily pulled closer, the strong hand buckled the wrist of the hour: "First finish the meal, want to go, I will send you."

The hour did not speak.

The man said to himself, “Yes, I like you.”But not now, but a long time ago.”

“Ah?”I was surprised, “Do you know me?”

She was completely passively led to the direction of his apartment, more in the eyes of this person to see the faint tenderness, such a tenderness as if only for her to bloom alone, a long time has not dissipated.

"Many years ago in London, every time I came back from training, I could see a little girl who was smiling very sunny and bright, just hustling and singing, walking on the path in front of the door, that face, bright light, as if nothing could cover her good mood."

The movement of the words of the hour and the small thoughts did not stop, but the eyes became softer and softer: "My world is full of darkness, struggle and cruel and bloody."But this kind of warm sun can easily warm me.London is not where I live at all, but every time I come back, I always come back to London without the freedom to look at the warm sun.”

I was a little surprised to look at the clouds: “...”

For a long time, her face became deep and deep in my memory, baby fat, chubby, big eyes laughing as the moon bends.I wanted to touch her, but I held back every time."

“...”

"It was not until I came back from a mission that I could no longer see my warm sun, and later I learned that she had moved away."Even if it's only two blocks apart, I've never seen it again."

“...”

“For a long time, I stopped going to London and gradually buried this little girl in my heart.Until I met you in the city.I'm not a person of many things, just your eyes, let me almost the first time to repeat you with the warm sun."

“...”

"So I stopped involuntarily.""Until a very later, you chatted with me and showed me the photos of your childhood, and I knew that you really were the little girl."

...

These words, the cloud does not bring any sensationalism, just so light and hourly thoughts about the beginning and end of this matter.

A few words of shock could not be said, only so stunned to look at the clouds, she never knew, in her world, there is such a person, in a quiet position, looking at herself.

I never thought that one day I would be someone else’s warm sun.

"You ask me what purpose it is to be close to you."The throat of the voice slides, the eyes do not change, "Yes."I lied to you."

The heart of the hour was suddenly tight, and the look of the sky also jumped: “You...”

“My name is Mu.Mu Yunting is my real name.”Mu Yunting no longer concealed, very calmly said, "I know what you think, Muxiaan is my sister."

“...”

“But Cheyenne is not my sister, and I was adopted by the Mu family.Mujia is also a very ordinary middle class in the United States.My mother and father died more than a year after I was born.The Mujia and my father have a good relationship, and have always replaced my father, and have not hidden my identity."

“...”

“As for you.I have indeed come near you with a purpose.”The eyes of Mu Yunding did not for a moment, so he looked at the hour of the small thought, "I want you to fall in love with me, let the city of Gunan completely complete pain."

“...”

"Obviously, I didn't let you fall in love with me, but I couldn't help falling in love with you."He laughed, but there was no mockery, and even the smile was deep in his eyes.

“You...” The hour was completely confused, and she did not expect this to be the case at all.

I didn’t know that Mu Yunling would tell himself all about it.

All things are constantly intertwined in the mind of the hour, but they have not caught any focus, but like a layer of mountains, constantly rushing towards the hourly thoughts.

“What do you want to know?”Mu Yunting stood in the same place and had already set up the dishes, "You ask, I will say."

"You and him . . . half a day to find your voice," and now you've made everything about Gu's?It is no coincidence that you are present in Fengcheng.You should have been planning for a long time.Are you here for the mousse?But isn’t Muhyan still alive now?Why do you want to do that!”

For a long time, the small thought prevented the clear language, and asked Mu Yunding quickly, and the glare did not leave, as if he wanted to find any traces of lying in the eyes of Mu Yunding.

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