After exiting his son's bedroom, Gu Wenhou walked back to the stairs. Instead of going upstairs, he went downstairs to the living room.
"Sister-in-law Bai, turn down the heating by two degrees. It's too hot in the room. I'm so tired!"
In fact, for the elderly, especially Gu Wenhou who has just returned from warm beaches abroad, the warmer the temperature, the better.
However, children have a fast metabolism, so being in a room that is too warm is not good for their health. The old man's move was of course for the sake of the little one.
After hearing Sister Bai's promise, the old man turned around and went upstairs to his room. He took off his clothes and lay on the bed, but he closed his eyes and did not feel sleepy.
The delicate and cute little face of the little baby on the little bed is always dazzling in front of my eyes.
Good luck
This name is not tacky. Xia Nuan has only been told by his son that she is his high school classmate, but he has never met her. What kind of girl is she
If it was really for the Gu family's family fortune, she should have brought her children with her, so that she could be more valuable than her children. Even if she couldn't find a way to marry Xicheng, she would at least get a hefty compensation. .
She only sent the children but didn't show up. This didn't seem to be selfish. Or maybe she had other plans
It's hard to know people's faces, let alone a stranger they've never met before. Naturally, Gu Wenhou wouldn't trust Xia Nuan so quickly. He just analyzed the ins and outs of this matter based on his own experience.
Unfortunately, I really don't know much about Xia Nuan, and I can't analyze why.
The old man couldn't sleep after all, so he got up from the bed, walked to the outside of the bedroom, took the phone on the table, and dialed a number.
"Help me check a person, her name is Xia Nuan... Actually..." He pondered for a moment, and only thought of one important point, "She and Xiaohan went to high school in the same school."
After hanging up the phone, Gu Wenhou returned to the table.
Seeing the photo of his late wife on the bedside table, the old man reached for the photo frame and gently stroked the few specks of dust on it.
"If you know anything underground, you must protect our son and meet a good girl."
Xicheng has always felt guilty about Xia Nuan. It would be fine if the girl was kind-hearted, but if she had other intentions, it would only make Xicheng sad again.
In the photo, the woman smiled gently and remained silent.
Gu Wenhou stroked the photo with his fingers and sighed softly.
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downstairs.
After dinner, Xicheng chatted with Mrs. Bai about hiring a nanny and immediately went upstairs to the room.
Even though the little guy was in a crib, surrounded by bars, he was still a little worried. He was only worried that his son would catch a cold while kicking the quilt again.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw the little guy sleeping sideways on the small pillow, with only one little foot exposed, and the quilt was fairly tight.
Xicheng breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked towards the door.
The employees have all taken a holiday during the Chinese New Year. Of course, as a boss, he cannot really take a holiday. He still has to deal with a lot of work. After coming back, he has been busy with the children. The documents and emails that he originally wanted to read have not been processed yet, and he always has to check them. At a glance there is no important work.
I walked into the study room, sat down at the desk, and turned on the computer, but I felt uneasy.
After thinking about it, he simply stood up straight, returned to the bedroom with his notebook in his arms, sat on the sofa farthest from the little guy, and turned on the computer to work.
Sure enough, after pressing several emails, he responded to them one by one. Halfway through, he subconsciously reached for the cigarettes on the coffee table, took one out and put it to his lips, and touched the lighter with his other hand.