"Gu Director, I am very satisfied with your design. Friends ask who the designer is." A customer and Gu Yan sat in the lounge in the studio.

Gu Yan was embarrassed to smile and bowed: "You have won the prize, thank you for your support."

After the contract with Qifei, the business of Gu Yan Studio is getting better and better, Gu Yan is busy every day, and life is slowly on the right track.

Gu Yan, who had just finished a single business, sat down on the chair and leaned back, the whole body relaxed. It seems that it is necessary to fix it recently.

The name of the person on the mobile phone has not been lit up for a while. Recently, I was busy with something. In my spare time, Gu Yan’s head always showed his appearance, and gradually went to sleep.

Airport.

The group stood at the exit of the station with a sign and looked at it. Today, the leader of the top has emphasized the need to entertain this visitor. I really don't know what it is.

At the entrance of the door, people walked on and on, and a tall man stepped out and attracted a lot of attention.

A simple black backpack, casual wear, people who don't know at first glance feel like a college graduate.

"Liang Zong!" The sharp-eyed colleagues saw it at a glance and screamed at him.

Liang Shaoqi heard his name, took the sunglasses off, and nodded and smiled.

"Wow, you are really in the blood, you still have this kind of squad to pick me up." Liang Shaoqi looked up and down, could not help but nodded frequently.

"Liang Zong, Mo Zong has already booked a place for you, you can go to take a break first." The pick-up person said to Liang Shaoqi while guiding the road.

"No, I went directly to see Mo Yichen." He said, his mouth twitched with a smudged smile.

The car carrying the VIP slowly drove to the door of the company, and nothing was left to let go. Liang Shaoqi found it directly.

"Ink, I haven't seen you for a long time."

I haven't seen anyone yet, and Mo Yichen, who is working in the office, expects who the coming person is.

"It seems that the plane is not hard, just find it here." Mo Yichen's hand did not stop, calmly replied to his joke.

End with the last space bar and get up to meet people.

Two people patted each other's shoulders and sat down on the sofa.

"This is not curious, what kind of woman can you convince you?" Liang Shaoqi unceremoniously picked up the dessert on the table and stuffed it into his mouth.

Mo Yichen snorted and turned to smile in his eyes.

"Oh, no, you will show such an expression when you mention a woman, and don't hurry to tell the truth."

Liang Shaoqi noticed his difference and his excitement was even greater.

"She is called Gu Yan."

Mo Yichen slowly opened his mouth, as if he had fallen into the memory.

"It is Wen Yunfeng's ex-wife. Before I saved the Wenjia company, I promised to help the Mo family to surrogate and gave birth to a child, but I have received a lot of criticisms, but I have never let her tell the truth. After all, this is with Mohist. The reputation is related."

"What? Or someone else's wife?" Liang Shaoqi opened his mouth in surprise and bit the apple.

"It was only a contractual relationship, but when I knew that Wen Yunfeng was not good to her, I felt that it was a little bit out for her, I couldn’t stand it, helped her many times, even helped her divorce, got rid of that. surroundings."

Mo Yichen recalled what happened between the two people. Unconsciously, she and her actually happened so many things.

"Do you like Gu Yan?"

After waiting for Mo Yichen to go down, Liang Shaoqi was interrupted.

A woman who can make him pay such attention has already liked her in all likelihood.

The air is silent. This question is like a heavy blow that hits the heart of Mo Yichen. The problem that I have never dared to face is not this.

"I can't say it, I don't think... I just want to help her every time I see her having trouble. After all, all that she has experienced is related to me."

"Well, time will give you the answer."

Liang Shaoqi did not say much, and there were counts in his heart.

"Right, then this time the child's introduction, will Gu Yan come?"

"She doesn't know that the rhetoric is her child, and I am thinking about it."

After Li Yunhong and he said about Chen Hao, there was such a plan in the heart of Mo Yichen.

"Two people don't know each other's identity? My God... Mo Yichen, I am more and more admired by you, and this can always be hidden."

Liang Shaoqi ate the fruit in his hands three times and five times, and wiped his hands in a comfortable posture, ready to listen.

"But I think you should let two people see each other. After all, Gu Yan is the biological mother of Mo Yan, no matter who knows each other's identity, they should see one side."

Liang Shaoqi was just saying that he was serious.

"It makes sense." Mo Yichen agreed to nod.

"Right, what about Chen Hao? Are you two people who have always been obedient? I thought this time is the child between you and Chen Hao."

The man did not have the eyesight to mention the name that Mo Yichen did not want to hear.

"Chen Chen? Don't mention it. I also said that I can use this child to let my mother stop. Don't force me to marry Chen Hao. The woman and my mother said that I don't mind if I have children. It's crazy." , Mo Yichen has a terrible headache.

Chen Yu is surrounded by him like a ghost.

"In the end, I don't like it. Chen Hao is also a goddess that many people dream of. This way you are still indifferent and can blame anyone."

"Or you understand."

The two ended the conversation.

"I have to do it. I have to hurry to the hotel. I am exhausted. I took a plane for a day. I took me to see my nephew at night. I have been an uncle and I have never seen a child. I brought him." A lot of gifts."

Liang Shaoqi said as he walked toward the door of the office.

The room was regained calm, leaving only the environment of Mo Yichen alone, but the mood at the moment was not so calm.

Pick up the phone at hand, look at the WeChat dialog box that has opened the avatar, and hesitate to send out two words in a moment.

"Is it?"

“叮咚—” Gu Yan’s cell phone rings, and at random, the familiar name lights up.

The corner of the mouth has a smile that I have not noticed, and I replied plainly with a word, "Well."

"After two days is my son, the birthday presentation of Mo Yanyan, sincerely invite you to participate, I hope you can arrive on time."

Gu Yan’s smile on his face, his fingers were a little overwhelmed, and it took a few minutes to send it like a routine: “Okay.”

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