A hotel room
Gu Yan lay quietly on the white bed. Wu Gang stood beside the bed with his hands crossed and watched the doctor check Gu Yan's injuries.
The doctor checked the wound on Gu Yan's head, then turned around and said to Wu Gang: "She is fine. Although there is some bleeding on the head, it has stopped. I will bandage the wound on her head and she will be fine. You Tell her not to get into the water for the next few days."
Wu Gang yawned and said hello after listening to the doctor's words.
He took out his cell phone and wanted to report the situation to the boss, but saw a message from the boss: prepare a set of clothes for her.
Wow, I need to prepare a set of clothes. What happened between her and the boss at the Nanfeng Hotel really made his imagination fly. Clothes, a woman fainted, normal people would think that way.
Wu Gang shook his head and dialed the boss's phone number to report to him what the doctor had just said to him.
Wen's Group President's Office
Wen Yunfeng closed the last document of the day, pinched the tip of his nose, closed his eyes and rested for a while, then looked at the watch on his left hand. It was already 9:30 pm. He picked up his phone and found that there was no special information on it. , it seems like nothing happened tonight.
He snorted, stood up and walked outside with the coat hanging on the back of the chair.
After getting into his car, Wen Yunfeng picked up his mobile phone and found his new love, asking her to wait for him at the hotel. He would go home and change clothes later.
A Lamborghini slowly drove into a community and parked next to a three-story villa on the road.
Mo Yichen opened the car door, got out of the car and walked into his villa. As soon as he reached the door phone, he heard the cry of a child coming from the house. He was anxious, opened the door and walked in, only to see the nanny holding a baby in her arms. The two-year-old boy kept coaxing him, but his crying did not stop. He was crying and coughing a few times. It was obvious that he had been crying for a long time.
The nanny saw him and ran over quickly, "Sir, I didn't know that the child has been crying tonight. He even refused to drink milk tonight. I wonder why?" The nanny was a little anxious. She was afraid that her husband would blame her for not taking good care of the child. , but she doesn’t know what happened to the child
"Give me the child. You go down first and make a glass of milk. I'll take care of him."
The nanny breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Mo Yichen's words. She quickly handed the baby in her arms to him and walked into the kitchen.
Mo Yichen took the child and held the child very skillfully. He watched the two-year-old son in his arms cry and twitch, his little face turned red. I felt heartbroken all of a sudden.
"What's wrong? Why are you crying all the time? Daddy is back. Do you miss Daddy? Daddy came back a little late today, so you're crying, right? Don't cry, don't cry, isn't Daddy back now? ?" Mo Yichen coaxed softly.
As soon as the little guy smelled Mo Yichen's pleasant scent, he stretched out his small hands and hugged Mo Yichen's neck. When he heard Mo Yichen coaxing him, his crying slowly stopped.
Mo Yichen hugged this little soft body with his left hand and gently patted the little guy's back with his right hand.
The nanny brought the brewed milk, and Mo Yichen sat on the sofa in the living room with the little guy in his arms. He held the little guy on his lap, and the little guy immediately buried himself in Mo Yichen's warm embrace. In the embrace, Mo Yichen fixed his position and reached out to take the bottle.
The little guy turned his head and looked at the bottle shaking in Mo Yichen's hand. After crying, he realized that he was really hungry, so he stared at Mo Yichen with his big round eyes.
Mo Yichen looked at the little guy and knew that he wanted to drink milk, so he patted his back. He had just finished crying and wanted to wait before giving him milk to prevent him from choking.
After a while, Mo Yichen brought the milk bottle in his hand closer to the little guy. The little guy reached out and took it and put it into his mouth. After ordering the nanny to go down, Mo Yichen held the little guy and quietly enjoyed the feeling of being alone with his father and son. Human time.
Mo Yichen looked at his son drinking milk, and his eyes couldn't help but go back to two years ago.
Two years ago, after he brought the little guy back, he did not immediately return to the Mo family mansion. Instead, he bought this villa and placed the little guy here. Every day he would finish his business as soon as possible and then come here to accompany him.
He didn't want to hand him over to his mother. He didn't want the little guy to suffer some incomprehensible looks. This was his son. Although he didn't have a mother, having him as a father was enough. He would give the little guy the best of everything.
In the past two years, I have been learning how to be a good father. When he is around, the little guy will not take anything away from others. But he has to work during the day and there is no way to take him with him, so he has to leave him in the hands of someone he trusts. nanny. But as soon as he comes home, the little guy belongs to him, this is his son.
Looking at his son's rosy face, Mo Yichen smiled. Such a cute child was his son, his flesh and blood, unique in this world. He had never thought about children before, if it weren't for...
The little guy quickly drank the milk, took the bottle out of his mouth, and looked at Mo Yichen with wide eyes.
Mo Yichen was amused by his big round eyes: "You really look like a little girl, you don't have the spirit of a boy at all."
The little guy didn't understand Mo Yichen's teasing. He let go of the bottle in his hand. After drinking the milk, he looked very lazy now. He leaned towards his father.
Mo Yichen knew that he started to want to sleep after drinking the milk, so he stood up and picked up the little guy and walked to his room.
The little guy lives in two adjacent rooms with him, so he can know the little guy's movements at any time.
Walking into the room, the little guy's room was decorated in a very cartoony way, which was done by Wu Gang.
Mo Yichen hugged the little guy and coaxed him for a while and finally coaxed him to sleep. He gently placed the little guy in his own cradle. It was said to be a cradle, but it was surrounded by small wooden railings. The little guy was still young. Although he was already two years old, he was still the same size as a child of the same age.
Seeing the undried tears on the little guy's face, Mo Yichen walked into the toilet and got a towel, turned on the water heater, adjusted the water temperature and wet the towel.
Then he came out and gently wiped the little guy's face clean.
Looking at the little guy's sleeping face, Mo Yichen's hand gently touched the little guy's tender face.
In fact, the little guy's face, eyes and mouth look very much like a certain woman. The always well-behaved little guy kept crying tonight, maybe because he sensed that Gu Yan was almost bullied tonight, right
Blood ties are such a wonderful thing. When the mother is bullied, the son becomes miserable. Whenever something happens to him, the little guy will be like this.