Boss Mo’s Predestined Love Brought by Surrogacy

Contrary to the tossing and turning of this side, it is the warm scene of Gu Yan’s family. After returning home, Gu Yan’s chef, although mainly based on porridge and vegetables, still has a lot of thoughts, not only the ink screams, but also the index finger. Even Mo Yichen is also directly feeling that his skills are not as good as people.

The two people boasted that Gu Yan felt funny, but when they saw their happiness, they naturally felt very happy and did not say anything against them. Since it is to praise yourself, if you have to be self-important, then it is not ignorant! Besides, the family is so polite.

My heart is sweet, I am very full, and after eating, I smiled and watched the father and son screaming, and I was more happy than eating delicious food. After eating, I urged Mo Yichen to wash with ink, and ink. Yi Chen wanted to give their mother and son a good time to get along, so they stood up and began to clean up the dishes.

Gu Yan also knows what he means, knowing that every opportunity to get along with the ink rumors is very important to him. Of course, she will not be squeezing, and she will take a bath with ink.

Although Mo Yanyan also wants to get along with Gu Yan, but let Gu Yan give himself a bath, his heart is still a bit shy, after all, he is already a man, how can a man give his mother a bath? But I don't know how to refuse, for fear of rejecting Gu Yan and making Gu Yan feel sad.

In fact, Gu Yan’s heart is also very embarrassing. I don’t know how to bathe a child, but the ink scream is only five years old. Should someone give him a bath at home?

Gu Yan shook his head and took out all the miscellaneous concerns. Is it not a matter of righteousness for my mother to bathe her son?

"But the ink screams and doesn't know that you are his mother."

There is always such a voice in Gu Yan’s heart, Gu Yan also knows that this idea is wrong, but this time she really wants to tell the ink to sing his life.

Still forget it... When the ink utterance is completely acceptable to you, tell him really. Gu Yan has been thinking about these thoughts in her mind. The hand is placed under the water to test the water temperature.

The ink whispered at the beginning was still very shy, standing on the side with a twist, the little cheeks became red, but looking at Gu Yan was actually ecstatic, his heart was gradually calmed down, and he was calmly waiting outside. Prepare for Gu Yan.

The husband can bend and stretch! He is so comforting to himself, but it is worthwhile to think about himself and make up for the regret that there was no mother before, so it is worth it.

"Gu Ayi, is the water enough?" The ink screamed that the water was already high enough, and Gu Yan was still self-sufficient, and had to interrupt her thoughts, incidentally in the bottom of her heart. My mother's unreliable, no wonder I lost myself for so long.

"Ah? Ah!" Gu Yanxian did not respond, and then he was shocked when he saw the water surface. He quickly turned off the faucet and then turned back to look at the ink.

The ink screamed that he had taken off his clothes, leaving only a small pair of pants, just staring at himself, with a small face and a serious look.

Gu Yan saw his pretending appearance, and he felt funny in his heart. He has been staring at him. He has two suspicious blushes on his face. He helped the water to be put away. He went out of the bathroom door and went out to change the ink to enter.

Looking at Gu Yan went out, the ink sighed with a sigh of relief, but a little faint regret, Gu Yan has never given himself a shower.

"Bide yourself, I look at you." Compared with Gu Yan, Mo Yichen is much simpler and more rude, using the way men are to men. The ink whispered without saying anything. When he licked his mouth, he climbed into the bathtub and began to squat on the body with no dirt at all.

Mo Yichen looked at his own ink-sounding remarks and didn't waste time. In the bathroom's sink, he began to wash. He looked at Hu Wei a little bit, looking at the dark chin, although he never cares about his appearance, but Many rivals currently, Mo Yichen still secretly doubts whether he is very handsome and very masculine.

"I am handsome?" Suddenly, Mo Yichen replied to the ink that was still taking a shower and asked the question of this stone.

The ink whispered for a moment without words. Is this still his father? How can he ask this question? He took a deep look at Mo Yichen and swallowed his mouth, but he did not answer his question and continued to play with his body. The bubble, his behavior also shows how much the problem of Mo Yichen is.

Mo Yichen still wants to ask, but Gu Yan has sounded the door.

"Well? I will give you a bath towel and a swearing pajamas." Mo Yichen thought that after washing the bath towel yesterday, he did not put it back in the bathroom. The bathroom opened the door and took the bath towel.

"Well?" Mo Yichen asked, the ink nodded, and then Mo Yichen handed him the big bath towel. The ink screamed a small person, both hands could not open this big bath towel. Mo Yichen also saw it, but he pretended not to see it. He also wanted to see what the ink scream would do.

Although the ink screams are difficult, but I saw that Mo Yichen did not mean to help myself, but also stubbornly did not open, I tried to open the towel to a few times, this is not so big, the ink is not satisfied with the point. Nodded.

The little action of the ink screamed into the eyes of Mo Yichen. He shook his head with a funny smile. When he wiped his body, he reached out and took the bath towel in his hand. After handing over his pajamas, he took it. The bath towel slammed on his round head and saw that his hair didn't drip, only to drop him and signal him to go out.

The ink screamed and pulled the slippers, and the fart ran out of the bathroom.

When Mo Yichen also took a shower, he saw that Gu Yan took the ink to say painting in front of the desk of the study. Gu Yanxue designed the body and had the skills to draw. The paintings were not as good as the others, and better than the average person. A lot, Mo Yichen went forward, a family of three wearing the same pajamas, ink screams painted a picture of three people eating together today.

Although only three strokes and two paintings were used, it is also possible to see that their family is three, and Mo Yichen stands for a while. The ink screams are indeed well painted, and he and Gu Yan’s demeanor are all by him. Drew a ten-tenth, Mo Yichen looked up at the watch, clearly did not do anything, but the night is already deep.

Seeing that they are still interested, let them both draw down and estimate that they can draw a night, then how? Then they urged the two to go to sleep. Mo Yichen slid two people stuck in the seat and pushed them out. The three people walked toward the room in unison, and soon the whole night was calm.