Boss Mo’s Predestined Love Brought by Surrogacy

Mo Yan said that Gu Yan had not got up yet, so he didn't receive his call, so he would wait and play again!

When Gu Yan was washing, she heard that she heard her mobile phone ringing, but the voice was too short and fleeting. Gu Yan thought that it was his own auditory hallucination.

Gu Yan washed it out and looked at it. The table was full of tables.

“Is there anyone else to come?” Gu Yan said the confusion in her heart.

"No!" Qi Changfeng did not understand why she asked this question.

"Then why do you order so much, how can you eat it?" Gu Yan looked at the dazzling array of food, what porridge, cakes... There are some things that Gu Yan can't name, but it is very attractive at first glance. Gu Yan couldn't help but swallow, so tempting! The empty morning of Gu Yan’s empty space is really unbearable.

"No one wants you to eat it all. Is this art that combines beauty and fragrance into one? Don't you want to taste its taste to satisfy your taste buds?" How can Gu Yan stimulate the Qi Changfeng language? Resist the temptation of things, immediately sit down and taste this delicious food together with Qi Changfeng.

After the meal, the ink screamed and called the phone, but it was still hanged by Qi Changfeng. From the beginning to the end, Gu Yan did not know that his baby son had called himself.

The phone was hung up again and again and the small ink screams could no longer bear, and dialed the phone of Mo Yichen.

On the plane, Mo Yichen, who was eager to see the arrow, was really happy and worried! I can hear the voice of my son, and that father will be unhappy. But the son is not the kind of disobedient child. Now it must be something to call. I think that Mo Yichen couldn’t help but feel tight, and quickly picked up the answer button.

"Dad!" The soft voice of the very familiar son who had been away for a long time rang on the other side of the phone.

"What's wrong, son! Do you want to be a father?"

"Yeah!" The ink screams gently sighed there, and the indestructible heart of this ink-smelling morning was broken.

I remember that I have never called home since I went to the country, and Mo Yichen couldn’t help but feel guilty. The childhood of Mo Yanyan has too many things that he should not have in this age group. He did not fulfill his responsibility as a father.

"Son, Dad is going to go home when he is full. You can see Dad after waiting for a while." Mo Yichen rarely talks softly to Mo Yichen, that is, he is afraid that he looks so delicate and charming. Girls are average.

“Really?” The ink rang with a loud voice.

"Well, Dad is flying, and I will call you if I get off the plane." Mo Yichen lowered his voice and looked around to see if there were other passengers who were noisy and resting.

"Wait, Dad!" Mo Yan heard that Dad had to hang up and quickly stopped.

"Ok?"

"Dad, I called my mother today. She hasn't answered it. Did she have anything?" The ink uttered the words and finally said what he was most worried about.

Mo Yichen also had doubts, Gu Yan can be angry and not pick up his phone, but it is impossible not to answer the phone, she really has an accident. A smooth heart of Mo Yichen was hung high.

"Ah! Mom has a high-level meeting today that is not allowed to go to the mobile phone. So when Dad got off the plane, she went to find her mother first, then we both went home to see you, okay!" Mo Yichen couldn't bear to let the ink scream again. many

I want to make a reason to appease my son.

The father and son hang up the phone. The ink screams happy to play, looking forward to the mother and mother to go home together, the family reunion. Mo Yichen closed his eyes on the seat but never had any drowsiness. Long-distance flight is very tired, but I can't stop Mo Yichen's concern for Gu Yan.

Not only can you sleep, but also Chen Yi, who is next to him, and Chen Hao, who is faintly hearing the words of Gu Yan, wakes up and wants to hear clearly when the two people have hung up.

Is Gu Yan not angry,? The photo was not sent to Gu Yan’s hand? Chen Hao was caught in worries, and Mo Yichen was sitting next to himself and he was not good to call and confirm.

When Mo Yichen got off the plane, he immediately rushed to Gu Yan’s studio and would follow his own Chen Hao. Chen Hao shouted at the back of Mo Yichen, and Mo Yichen sneaked forward and ran forward.

Chen Hao paused breathlessly, watching the rush of Mo Yichen's hurried pace, and his mouth showed a wicked smile like an evil witch. I saw that my plan was a success.

Chen Hao handed his baggage to the person who came to pick up the plane, and then he followed the Mo Yichen and went. How can you not appreciate yourself in the carefully planned annual drama? Chen Hao’s thoughts on the soles of his feet have also become brisk, and the hardships of long-distance flights have vanished.

Mo Yichen came to Gu Yan’s studio and ran rampant like a bandit bandit.

Mo Yichen was in a hurry because of his business trip, and did not bring his own daily necessities. He was busy every day and could not keep up with his diet. The whole person was not well-dressed, the handsome face was covered with a layer of yellow, and the beard of his mouth was like a big man who was shackled by life.

There are not many people in the studio who have seen Mo Yichen. The present appearance of Mo Yichen and the unspoken words and demeanor of the time are all revealing a domineering referee who is not close to the idler.

The people in the studio deal with people who are not rich and rich every day. For a long time, they know how to judge a person's identity by wearing one person. Mo Yichen is a vicissitude, but his clothes are still extraordinary.

The people in the studio thought that this was a big customer, and they smiled and smiled.

"Hello, sir, can I help you?"

This question finally stopped Mo Yichen's footsteps. He looked at the front desk talking to himself with surprise. He went back and forth so many times. She didn't know herself, deliberately!

The front desk saw him talking a little embarrassed.

"How can he have what he needs! He is a young and promising president, Mo Yichen!" Gu Manman went out from the conference room and said with a smile.

Gu Manman was in a meeting and heard the loud noise of closing the door, thinking who it is! Such a lack of quality, when Mo Yichen came in, she really did not recognize it. After careful investigation, she discovered that it was a long-lost Mo Yichen.

Mo Yichen ignored Gu Manman’s teasing, “Gu Yan!” Mo Yichen’s tone is not particularly good.

I heard the slogan of Mo Yichen, and then remembered that the face of Gu Yan’s lost hands was **** and he didn’t want to fight.

"Hey, this question is well asked. When my female friend went there, I didn't know it, but I asked these employees. This is rare!" Just Gu Manman also knows how to control his tone. I can't take it anymore, I just want to make Essence morning embarrassing.