Gu Yichen looked at her angry appearance, really wanted to hug her, and paused, "Mu Wanyu, don't think that you can do anything if you are pregnant, I am your creditor now." ”

Mu Wanyu curled up on the sofa, sullen, "That Wu Shiyi, say okay, when my son grows up, we will return you together." ”

"That's the deadline, but I'm giving it to you." Gu Yichen reminded.

"Okay, then I'll eat."

Mu Wanyu just wanted to take the apple, but Gu Yichen grabbed her hand and held her, "Don't force yourself if you can't eat it, I just want you." ”

Mu Wanyu looked at him, "Let me what." ”

Gu Yichen saw that she was originally in a good mood, but when he came, he changed, and got up from the sofa, "Forget it, you have a good rest, I'll come to see you another day." ”

Mu Wanyu leaned back on the sofa and did not speak.

It wasn't until the man really left that Mother Wu walked out of the bedroom, "Mr. is gone"

When Mu Wanyu heard this, she responded, "Yes." ”

Mother Wu looked at her and stopped, "It's rare to come to see you once, and you are again." ”

Mu Wanyu stared at the doll in her hand, "What I want is not his dispensable once." ”

Gu Yichen returned to the old house, it was still morning, Song Lianwei was fiddling with the toys prepared for her grandson, and looked up at him, "Hey, didn't you go to find Wanyu, why did you come back so quickly?"

Gu Yichen walked in, with a calm face, and did not speak.

Song Lian couldn't help but say, "She's about to give birth now, shouldn't you stay with her for two days?"

"She's sad to see me, another day."

"That is, you haven't paid attention to people for a few months, but if you care about you, how good can your heart be when you see it."

Hearing this, Gu Yichen stopped, his expression a little more complicated than just now.

Song Lianwei put the toy in the bag, "Okay, next time, when you go over again, accompany her well." ”

When Mu Wanyu was almost nine months old, Song Lianyu had already bought a lot of Wanyu, Lu Jingyu had also bought a lot, she had also bought a lot online, and Gu Yichen would also bring her some, in just a few days, the baby's room was already full of a room full of toys of all sizes, and some of them even couldn't fit down and had been stored.

At first glance, it's like a dollhouse.

Most of the cars bought were model cars, and in this regard, Gu Yichen and Gu Tingyuan were interested, claiming that when the baby was eighteen years old, they would exchange all the model toy cars in the house for real luxury cars and give them to him.

Mu Wanyu counted the vehicles, there were about a hundred of them, and they were all models of luxury cars.

Just like Gu Yichen, he has a habit of collecting commemorative luxury cars.

Jingyuan alone, there are more than 50 vehicles, however, some of them are not commemorative editions, but new vehicles, she checked on the Internet, and none of them are less than 10 million.

If you replace these models with luxury cars and give them to your baby.

Mu Wanyu calculated the numbers, and suddenly felt that she owed Wu Shiyi to the Gu family, it seemed that it was really nothing.

I remember that some time ago, she felt guilty for a long time, for fear of hollowing him out.

As a result, it turned out that the short insight on the hair limits her imagination.

When Gu Yichen came to see Mu Wanyu again, it was already September, and it was a morning, and he looked good, so he brought her a Hong Kong-style matcha cake made in the kitchen of the old house.

"Wake up, eat something."

Mu Wanyu sat up from above, "When did you come?"