Jiang Qing didn't let anyone touch the child, saying that they wouldn't hold it and there were bacteria on his hands.
Gu Beicheng quickly went to wash his hands, but Jiang Qing still didn't let him hold him.
This time, even Song Yuqian became unreasonable. "Brother Beicheng, don't always think about holding a child. Get married early and have a baby."
Gu Beicheng glanced at Qin Moyu, and Qin Moyu quickly avoided his gaze.
Gu Beicheng has long wanted to give birth. As soon as he graduated, he wanted to have a child, but Qin Moyu didn't give it.
She said that she had to get married before she could have children, but she did not refuse to make out with him before marriage. Gu Beicheng was reluctant and tried several times to take everyone to his bed and clean them up.
When it came to the last step, I felt that I couldn't do it. I didn't marry her and didn't give her any name. I just wanted her. It was too irresponsible.
He is not just playing with her, he is going to grow old.
"Mo Yu."
"Let's talk about it in a few years. I haven't finished my own business yet."
Zhou Zhiyin's eyes fell on Song Yanming. The room was bustling, and they seemed out of place. Song Yanming's eyes were always on Xu Yi, and his voice was very gentle.
He is not decent today, and even a little untidy, but his whole body still looks charming.
Zhou Zhiyin couldn't help thinking, what's so good about Xu Yi, a Han Fei who is crazy about her, and a husband who is meticulous about her...
She loves a vain and ruthless woman so much. Is God too good for her? "Tuantuan, Song Tuantuan."
"What's your nickname?" Qin Moyu suddenly asked.
Song Yanming took Xu Yi's hand and said, "Honey, Xiao Ming, come."
Xu Yi was sleepy and her voice was lazy. She experienced life and death, and she didn't eat anything. Her voice was as small as mosquitoes.
"She is quite cute. Let's call her nickname cute. Song is cute..."
Everyone in the ward:...
"That's good, it's so good. It will be called cute in the future. Our family's cuteness is really cute."
"You are too casual."
Qin Moyu couldn't help saying, "The child's name should always be considered."
"Just do whatever you want, just do whatever you want."
Coming out of the hospital, Qin Moyu sighed, "Don't you think something is wrong with Song Yanming today? Even looking at his wife's eyes are numb to death. I can't stand it."
"When you go to see other men, have you noticed my eyes?"
"Who cares about you?"
"Mo Mo..."
Gu Beicheng suddenly took her hand. Yang Yue and Qin Tai looked at it and couldn't wait to disappear in place.
The two walked quickly in front. Zhou Zhiyin was inexplicably, "Why did you suddenly walk so fast?" "Hurry up, too. I have something to say to Momo alone."
Zhou Zhiyin was embarrassed and had to lower her head to catch up with Yang Yue and Qin Tai, "Wait for me..."
The person left, Qin Moyu threw away.
Open Gu Beicheng's hand, "Why do you have to hold it so tightly..."
"Tuantuan is very cute."
"Well, it's cute, white and soft."
"Can you give birth to one for me?"
Qin Moyu's eyes widened and avoided his gaze. "Didn't I tell you that I will have a few years, and I haven't finished my own work."
"Momo, I'll be with you whatever you want to do. You give birth to me. I want to have a baby."
Qin Moyu took a few steps back. "I can't give you a child now, and I can't marry you. I'm not travelling around you."
Speaking of this, Qin Moyu also felt a little sorry for Gu Beicheng.
Since graduation, he has mentioned it more than once, but she has no idea at all.
Even as long as she remembers that she will be a wife at home after marriage, doing nothing, and pass the time by drinking afternoon tea with her children, she feels that it is a torture for her. Qin Moyu frowned slightly, "Beicheng, I don't want to waste your time. If you have a suitable one, or your family will introduce it to you."
"Mo Mo..."
Gu Beicheng's eyes changed at that time, "Who do you think I am?"
"If you're in a hurry, I can't help it."
Qin Moyu deliberately avoided his gaze, "Anyway, I have no idea of getting married within five years..."
Gu Beicheng let go of her hand and said, "Mo Mo, our kindergarten is in the same school until we grow up. You know who I am."
"You know who I am. I can't be your wife. If you need a canary, I can't do it."
"In your heart, anyone can be above me, your parents, your sister, and Zhou Zhiyin. Since she went back to Jiangcheng, you are inseparable. What am I?"
"You're crazy, right? Are you also jealous?"
"You promised to watch a movie with me. I've bought the tickets. You go with her."
Qin Moyu took a deep breath, "Are you a man who is so fussy about this little thing?"
"I, I... you actually..."
"Are you not busy enough at work? You have time to think about it. If you really miss a woman, you can come to her. I'm not an ungenerous person." Qin Moyu turned her head and left, leaving him a back.
Now if there is a crow crowing above his head, Gu Beicheng can beat down all the crows and squeeze them to death.
"Mo Yu, what's the matter?"
"It's all right."
Far away, Zhou Zhiyin saw a rough look, "I don't think Beicheng looks good."
"He is sick. Of course, his face will not get better. Let's go. Let's go back to the studio to work. Yu Qian will definitely not be free these two days."
"Is it really okay?"
"It's okay."
As soon as Qin Moyu finished her words, she saw Gu Beicheng carrying her whole body.
"Ah!"
With weightlessness on the soles of her feet, Qin Moyu exclaimed. She struggled and was beaten twice by Gu Beicheng on the buttocks.
With a bang, Qin Moyu's face was lost.
"Gu Beichen, let go..."
Yang Yue and Qin Tai quickly rolled back to their cars and didn't see them.
"Zhiyin, help me, Gu Beicheng, I won't let you go."
It was Qin Moyu's cheeks that were red, and Zhou Zhiyin stood in place and was at a loss. Yang Yue sighed, "Zhiyin, come here quickly, I'll take you back."
"Oh, good, good, good..."
Zhou Zhiyin was at a loss for words. Gu Beicheng closed the car door. As soon as he sat in the main driver's seat, Qin Moyu's slap came over.
Bang!
"I don't want to be faced. You can beat me in front of so many people."
The next second, her lips were sealed by the man, with some deliberate punishment. Qin Moyu was instantly deficient of oxygen, and her soft hands didn't know where to put them.
She turned her face away and took a deep breath. "Be gentle, well..."
"North City..."
After a wild kiss, Qin Moyu leaned against the co-pilot and his clothes were untidy, his face was red and his ears were red.
However, she knew that Gu Beicheng was measured and would not touch her no matter what.
"You are not allowed to be spanked next time. If you do, I will hit you in the face."
"I can allow you to hit me in the face, as long as you allow me to spank your ass."
Qin Moyu:...
"Are you sick?"
He lit a cigarette and put his hand out of the window. There was only one gap that could just let out the cigarette. "You won't get married within five years, will you?"
"Yes."
Qin Moyu organised her hair.
"Then I'll wait for you for five years. What if you miss me after five years?"