Boss Mo’s Predestined Love Brought by Surrogacy

Gu Yan also smiled, and in this way, Gu Yan settled down in Annan City.

Night falls.

The sky is gloomy, and the black clouds are over the sky.

The wind screamed outside, and the door of the Mojia villa was sizzled by the wind.

Mo Yichen carried the suitcase and was running on the road with a burnout. Surrounded by dim light, long roads, a strong footstep, accompanied by the wind, playing a radical music.

The time was too tight, and I had not had time to inform the driver and Li Yunhong. Mo Yichen was anxious to fly back from abroad. As soon as he closes his eyes, he will think of Gu Yan, thinking about what she has experienced now, and how lonely and lonely she is without him.

In the heart of Mo Yichen, countless complex emotions are born...

At the airport, Mo Yichen stopped a taxi and prepared to go home directly. He thought that he would put the luggage down and drive to Gu Yan’s home to visit her, but what he did not expect was that the car drove halfway and suddenly encountered a traffic jam. Mo Yichen was too anxious in his heart, and he couldn’t wait in the car. He immediately called the driver’s master to stop.

The taxi stopped at the side of the road, and Mo Yichen took the suitcase and got off the car. This road is only a street away from Mojia Villa. Mo Yichen did not want to disturb Li Yunhong, so he took the suitcase and walked through the vehicle, stepping through the cumbersome obstacles step by step, walking slowly...

Simply, the distance is not very far, it didn't take long, and Mo Yichen went to the door.

Standing at the door, looking at the elegant villa, there is a kind of taste in the heart of Mo Yichen.

The door was suddenly opened, and a dim light came out of the room, and Mo Yichen was surrounded by light. He walked in the dark for a long time, but he was hurt by the sudden light and the thorny eyes. Mo Yichen put down his suitcase and blinked his eyes.

"Is the young master coming back?" The head of the old man of the goalkeeper suddenly popped out of the window of the porter and saw a serious face of Mo Yichen.

"Well," Mo Yichen's face has no expression.

The old man guarding the gate quickly came out from the porter and opened the door to Mo Yichen.

Mo Yichen's cold-smelling atmosphere made the old man who did not dare to ask more questions. He politely finished greeting, and when Mo Yichen walked in, he closed the door.

Looking at Mo Yichen's tall figure gradually drifted away, the old goalkeeper old man turned back to the doorman, the lights immediately extinguished...

"Mom, I am back." As soon as he got home, Mo Yichen lay lazily on the sofa. Looking around, the home is still as usual, there is no change.

"Dad!..." Hearing the voice of Mo Yichen, he ran out of his bedroom with a sweet smile on his face.

He jumped to the side of Mo Yichen and saw that Mo Yichen was lying on the sofa and climbed onto the sofa. The screams giggled, and Mo Yichen lying on the sofa was screamed like this, and the tired nerves were like chicken blood, and the state was better than before. Following the rhythm of the rhetoric, the entire body of Mo Yichen is also shaking sharply.

"Ranging, come over" Mo Yichen straightened up and greeted the ink.

The ink eloquently sat next to Mo Yichen, and the small head was happy in his arms. "Dad, after this time, you will not leave now?"

Mo Yichen stunned and looked at the innocent child in his arms and comforted him: "Don't leave, my father came back this time, and stayed at home to accompany the rumor, nowhere to go."

"Oh, yes, rumors, these days when my father is not there, have you heard the words of your grandmother, and how is your homework done?" Mo Yichen suddenly remembered something, with an inexplicable seriousness in his tone.

"I can obey, as for homework..." The rhythm was twisted and twisted, and my face smiled. When I heard Mo Yichen’s questioning, he clung to the sleeves of Mo Yichen and lowered his head. speak.

At this moment, Mo Yichen saw that he had done something in the past few days. He was a naughty child. Li Yunhong was very fond of him. He didn’t have the strict father of Mo Yichen. The temper was naturally released. . Mo Yichen estimated that the past few days have been playing for a few days, but seeing him safe and sound, Mo Yichen is no longer care.

"Ranging, Gu Ayi has seen you in the past few days?" The cold voice did not ask, the ink screamed and looked up at his father and shook his head.

"You haven't seen your aunt Gu in the past few days?" Mo Yichen did not believe to ask again, he remembered that before he left, he was still in a thousand miles to let Gu Yanduo accompany him.

Seeing the ink screams and shaking his head firmly, Mo Yichen fell into meditation.

Gu Yan has encountered something in the past few days. The ink whisper is his darling. How can she forget to see the ink screaming, is it really a difficult problem? There are countless questions in Mo Yichen’s mind.

"Dad, I heard Grandma say that Aunt Gu Yan’s studio had an accident. It is said that she owes a lot of foreign debts, and Aunt Chen Hao. They both said a lot that day, I don’t remember... Dad, Gu Yan Auntie's things, don't you know?" Mo Yanyan saw a deep face of Mo Yichen, remembering the conversation between Chen Hao and Li Yunhong in the living room a few days ago, the original model was conveyed to Mo Yichen.

If Mo Yichen thinks thoughtfully, he will feel more heavy when he hears the words of the ink. The studio has an accident? external debt? These things, he has not let Wu Gang deal with it.

In the heart of Mo Yichen, he secretly cursed that Wu Gang’s work was inefficient, and even the little things he had accounted for could not be done well. As everyone knows, Wu Gang, who is busy with work, has forgotten that he has not dealt with this matter. He thought that he had already explained it to his colleagues below, but he did not know that there was a problem with his memory.

A lot of things happen to happen together.

"Rumbling, you go back to the room to rest, Dad still has something to do, go out first, you go back to the house to sleep." Mo Yichen slammed up, took the jacket that had just been put down, and turned to the room where the nanny was Shouted: "Auntie, take the young master back to the room to rest!"

The nanny hurried down from the upstairs, bowed down and Mo Yichen took care of him, pulling the rumored hand to go in the direction of the bedroom. Resentful look back at Mo Yichen.

The footsteps of the upstairs were getting farther and farther. After a while, the door closing sound of the bedroom was heard in the mouth of Mo Yichen. He looked intently and disappeared into the field of vision. Mo Yichen woke up to God, took the car key and walked outside the door.

Opening the door, a figure of Noda blocked the way of Mo Yichen. Through the dim light outside, Mo Yichen blinked and looked at the shadow again.

"Yi Chen, are you back?"