Boss Mo’s Predestined Love Brought by Surrogacy

Although I signed the theme, but Gu Yanxin is not sure to design, mother love, it is easy to say, how can we integrate this element into our own works?

I am also the first time to design such a theme. I am eager to try, and I am also helpless. I certainly want to do it well, but can this mother love and win the favor and praise of others?

Seeing the time when I got off work, Gu Yan didn't want to think too much. When she packed up the good things, she went downstairs. On rainy days, she didn't want to let Mo Yichen get off the bus, so it was better to go downstairs and wait for him.

Holding the umbrella that had already dried up, tightened the jacket and went downstairs.

At the moment when Gu Yan went out, I still felt a breeze blowing in the face. The cold wind blew my head and covered my face, mixed with fine raindrops, so that Gu Yan suddenly shook a cleverness, because of thinking The mind that is too much and mixed, is clear at once.

When Gu Yan did not go out, he stood under the eaves and looked at the distant distance of the rain and rain. Everything in the rain became unreal, as if he had become illusory, and Gu Yan’s thoughts became more and more embarrassing. It is everything in the vicinity that makes her more invisible.

Gu Yan was dull, did not find that Mo Yichen had come, parked the car in front of her, found that she was still indifferent, and afraid that suddenly screaming the trumpet to scare her, lowered the window, gently greeted her, "Yan Yan ~"

Gu Yan heard the greeting of Mo Yichen. The thoughts that flew nine days away were pulled back. He saw that he lowered the window of the co-pilot and stared at himself. Later, the car was blocked by him. Keeping the horns, Mo Yichen is not good, wrinkled his brow, and he is not going to let it.

Gu Yan turned around and looked at him like this, could not help but feel funny. Pointing at the car behind, I made a embarrassing action. When I got on the bus, I urged Mo Yichen to go.

Mo Yichen was annoyed, and after seeing this group of turtles and grandchildren with the same reminder, his anger would not hit a place, deliberately grinding and not rushing to start.

"Hey!" Gu Yan laughed.

Mo Yichen wondered, only looking at her sideways, watching her smile and swaying, but she is not clear.

"What are you laughing at?" Finally, I couldn't help but speak? What is wrong? What is a funny place?

Gu Yan shook his head, didn't answer him, just watched him wear too thick, he couldn't help but laugh, he wore a thick sweater, which he had woven for him on a whim, and the skewed pins told him. Everyone has a poorly crafted sweater, so Gu Yan will not let him wear this dress out of the door. Today, watching him listen to his own words, he added clothes and he felt funny.

This is the president of the University of Mexico, and the day when the life is from? Of course, Gu Yan wouldn’t tell him the point of snickering. He was afraid that he wouldn’t pull it down, so he had to hold back, clear his throat, and no longer laugh.

At the same time, he secretly made up his mind. To exercise his skills in knitting sweaters, you must give Mo Yichen a sweater that can be worn out.

Just looking at the role of Mo Yichen in the car's heating, the face that became red and sweaty, the smile on his face is getting bigger and bigger, laughing into the heart.

However, I have to feel that my three-legged cat’s effort is not very good, but it’s not so good to be worn by Mo Yichen. There is still a little taste. Mo Yichen’s figure is good. No one is more than Gu Yan. Eligible to say this sentence, Mo Yichen's body...

When Gu Yan thought about it, she reddened her cheek and immediately responded. What I thought in my mind, I thought of where I went from a sweater!

Gu Yan reached out and patted her red cheeks, the coolness of her fingertips, through her cheeks, and it was cool to the chest that Gu Yanzhen jumped straight. She seemed to listen to the heartbeat and return to normal.

"Right, the proposition of the rematch is coming out. To have a design with the theme of 'love', I want to use the mother's love to do the theme, what do you think?" Gu Yan knows that Mo Yichen can't help himself in design. But at least to inspire your own inspiration, is the source of your own creation.

Mother love? Mo Yichen did not seem to think that Gu Yan would use this theme. But after thinking about it, she regrets the love of the ink and loves it, enough to be a good work.

Of course, no matter what the theme is used by Gu Yan, I support myself. I certainly believe that she can make a very good design. No matter what the theme, under the face of Gu Yan, it will slowly change from a prototype to a An excellent work that makes people sigh, and trusts her professionalism.

"Hey, why do you only use maternal love to do the theme, don't worry about the love between the two? It seems that the son is more important in your heart." Mo Yichen made a tasteful expression, still like a decent, Gu Yan seriously, only It’s ridiculous that this person is like a child, even his own son’s vinegar.

"You, this person, like a child." Gu Yan did not appease him, just smiled and shook his head. "But to be honest, my heart is not at all, the idea is there, but I have no idea at all, I don't know. How to get started."

Indeed, there is still no idea in Gu Yan’s heart, maternal love, maternal love? How can we reflect maternal love and integrate maternal love into our works?

"Mother love, of course, emphasizes the connection between mother and child, not from the mother, or from the child, back and forth, can not escape this relationship?" Mo Yichen did not know how to say, just said Your own understanding and insights.

Gu Yan’s mind was suddenly clear, yeah, mother love mother, isn’t the connection between mother and child? Is it the best development point to start with a mother or a child?

Gu Yan's eyes were beaming, and he kissed Mo Yichen's face "bar 唧", and Mo Yichen was still wondering. What did he say? Have you said anything of value? How is the beauty of Fangze also sent to the door?

But this is the kiss of the door, he is also happy to enjoy, the face was kissed, as if he would be hot, hot, smoked Mo Yichen unintentionally driving, but still forced himself to concentrate, sit in the car But the one who cares the most.

"What do you want to eat today? This day, two people are still bleak at home, want to eat whatever they want, take you to eat enough." Mo Yichen is in a good mood, do not drive the car home, it is everywhere in the city Wandering in the rain.

"Want to eat hot pot ~ can you?" Gu Yan knows that Mo Yichen does not like to eat more things outside, like a hot pot, he does not want to bring himself to eat more, this day he is very compassionate to let himself casually Of course, I myself chose to eat the most.

"You, you!" Mo Yichen knew that Gu Yan would say hot pot, but there was no objection, as long as she was happy, not to mention the weather, it is indeed suitable for hot pot, so turn the front of the car to the largest in Annan City. The hot pot restaurant went.

Gu Yan’s mood became gloomy all day because of the weather and the competition. It’s finally getting better, like finally peeling off the fog and finding a path to find out for a long time.

In the rain screen, Mo Yichen and Gu Yan's laughter and laughter are getting farther and farther, and finally they are not in the mist of the hot pot.