Mu Wanyu hugged Gu Ziqian and leaned on the sofa, saw the photos on the news, glanced at it, and directly flipped the page.

It's as if this matter, these people, have never had anything to do with her.

But Song Lianhui fell seriously ill because of this incident and was hospitalized.

"Ziqian, in the evening, let's go to the hospital to accompany us, okay?"

Gu Ziqian didn't know what the concept of a hospital was, he only knew how to see it, looked at Mu Wanyu, and responded in a childish voice, "Okay." ”

After saying that, he crawled towards the inside of the sofa with his bare little one.

Mu Wanyu sat behind and looked at him, "What are you doing?"

"Duckling."

Only then did Mu Wanyu notice that there was an inconspicuous little yellow duck on the inside of the sofa, about the size of his little hand, and he could see it.

When Gu Yichen walked over, he looked condescendingly at the big and small on the sofa, "I'm on a business trip next week." ”

"Got it."

Gu Ziqian didn't understand Gu Yichen's words, but ate the duckling in his hand for some reason.

When Gu Yichen went over to coax Mu Wanyu, he took the duck in his hand without a trace.

"Zi Qiansheng, I'll rush back."

Mu Wanyu had to say that she was still a very clingy little woman, and when she heard that he was on a business trip for three days, she was a little reluctant in her heart, and she didn't want to show it on the surface.

"But my mother is hospitalized."

"I'll wait until my mom is discharged from the hospital."

Mu Wanyu twisted his arm angrily, and was hugged by Gu Yichen, "If you can't bear me, just go with me." ”

"Less narcissistic."

Mu Wanyu pushed him away, but she was faintly moved by this sentence, and asked coldly, "I'll go with you, what should Ziqian do." ”

"Together."

"That's not good, Ziqian is so uncomfortable."

"You can bring flight earbuds."

"Really," Mu Wanyu asked.

Gu Yichen nodded, "Hmm." ”

Then, the two of them coincidentally set their eyes on the fat fish that was gnawing on the duckling.

I saw a pair of innocent little eyes, still looking at them disapplausively, not knowing that what he was about to usher in was a duck with air pressure on the eardrums.

For Gu Yichen's attention, Mu Wanyu glanced at the fat fish on the side of her eyes and nodded slightly, "Well, okay." ”

"That Ziqian's birth, let's book it in Los Angeles."

Mu Wanyu thought for a while, "Well, okay." ”

Seeing that she was so easy to speak, Gu Yichen touched her head, and by the way, "Give him sleep at night." ”

Who knows, as soon as the words fell, Mu Wanyu said "no"

With the sudden change, Gu Yichen hesitated slightly, "What's wrong." ”

"When he wakes up at night, he can't see me and will cry."

"How old do you think he's going to get up late?"

"That's not going to work, he won't be able to touch me at night, and he'll cry."

"He's not a mouse." Gu Yichen touched her head and coaxed her good-naturedly.

Mu Wanyu glanced at her son who was eating hands next to her, her face was innocent, natural and harmless, her heart softened, and she didn't push Gu Yichen, "You can't bully people if they don't understand anything."

"His, it's on your side, how can I bully him, forming a habit, it's not a good thing for him."

When Mu Wanyu heard this, she was ruthless in her heart, kissed Gu Ziqian, who looked ignorant, on the forehead, and took the duckling he ate to the side by the way, "Son, my mother can't tell him, after falling asleep at night, I will wronged you." ”