The President’s Number One Fresh Wife

Gu Yanxi gently pushed Liu Hui away and nodded: "Aunt Hui, I understand, thank you for your enlightenment."

Liu Hui smiled warmly: "Xixi, you are a child who knows everything. Aunt Hui can only give you some professional things, and there are many other things that need to be handled by yourself."

Gu Yanxi was clear: "I know that now is just the beginning of the matter. I will reveal the remaining truth little by little."

Liu Hui printed out the e-mail from a Japanese friend and gave it to Gu Yanxi: "You can take this away, maybe you can get it in the future. If you don't understand anything later, please come to me. You are welcome. "

Gu Yanxi took the document, thanked Liu Hui and went out to the clinic. I got in the car for a while without sparking. Her heartbeat is still a little unstable, and her mind is still a little bit messy. She has to try again, and think about what to do next.

But no matter what to do next, Gu Yanxi didn't want to tell Huo Yichen this for now.

It happened so suddenly, I still have a lot of things to explain. If you don't understand it with Huo Yichen, it will only make him reflect and investigate hard. And he has worked hard enough now. He is not a minor who needs him to do everything himself, and he has the ability to do one thing well.

After Gu Yanxi calmed down, thinking of what to do next, he decided to do both.

The first one is to find the detective agency that was investigating yourself, give them the address, and let them go to Riben.

The second tube is to do it yourself.

Gu Yanxi went to the supermarket and bought a lot of delicious and fun things to go back to Yulin Villa.

Before Xiaoqiang came back, she simply took a break and went downstairs to prepare dinner.

Zhang's mother was distressed that Gu Yanxi didn't want her to cook, so Gu Yanxi directly paid Zhang's mother to do something else.

At around five in the afternoon, Su Ya pulled Xiaoqiang's hand, and the mother and son came back happily. Xiaoqiang is pulling a pink bunny's hydrogen balloon, and Su Ya is carrying a KFC bag, which contains popcorn, coke, burgers, fried chicken legs and the like.

"Madam, the young master is back." Madam Zhang greeted her, deliberately speaking directly to the young master without mentioning Suya.

"Well, it's fine to come back." Gu Yanxi leaned against the door frame with a soup spoon, ignoring Su Ya, and glanced up and down at Xiaoqiang: "Look at you running outside for a day, and it's dirty. Go upstairs and wash it. Wash, change into clean clothes and then come down.

"Hey, then I'll go upstairs."

Xiaoqiang smiled while holding the hydrogen balloon and raising his leg to go upstairs, but Suya grabbed his arm: "Xiaoqiang, are we having fun today?"

Xiaoqiang thought about it, then nodded: "Well, happy."

"How about Mommy taking Xiaoqiang to the amusement park to play a roller coaster next week?" Su Ya crouched and said to Xiaoqiang again.

"Yes, but only if Mommy has time. Mommy is so busy, looking for a job, and looking for a house. If you don't have time, don't force it."

Su Ya's mother loves to hug Xiaoqiang in a flood: "My good son is really too sensible. Mommy is the **** of the son, even if Mommy doesn't have time, she will make time."

auzw.com Xiaoqiang lay on Suya’s shoulder, patted her shoulder and said, “Mommy, I said don’t force it. It’s better if you have time, and it’s okay if you don’t have time. It’s your son. Even if we don’t go to the amusement park, watch movies, or eat KFC, I know Mommy loves me."

Su Ya was so touched that she wiped the corners of her red eyes, and kissed Xiaoqiang fiercely twice.

Gu Yanxi walked over from the kitchen and squeezed his hydrogen balloon: "Xiaoqiang, you, an eight-year-old boy, likes to play with a little rabbit balloon played by a three-year-old girl?"

Xiaoqiang secretly shook his head helplessly from an invisible angle from Suya. The little expression is very pitiful, but Suya bought it, he just doesn't like it to be pulled like a fool, and he has to say it looks good.

I have to say that Xiaoqiang's emotional intelligence is quite high. At a young age, I can endure my dislike of making others happy, which is not something everyone can do.

Feeling Gu Yanxi's provocation, Su Ya let go of Xiaoqiang, and stood up and asked: "Gu Yanxi, you have never been a mother and have never had a child. How do you know what children like? What does my Xiaoqiang like?"

Gu Yanxi shrugged: "Yes, I really don't know what children like, so I just say it casually. Xiaoqiang, go upstairs and wash up. I bought you a remote control car and Transformers in your room. I don’t know if you like it."

When Xiaoqiang heard that there were Transformers, he was immediately pleased with something: "Miss Sister, you bought me a Xinwan toy. I'll go upstairs and have a look."

No matter how high Xiaoqiang's EQ is, his xinxing is a child. He immediately kicked upstairs when he heard of fun.

Su Ya spared a day to accompany Xiaoqiang, Xiaoqiang has always been very happy, thinking that he will stand on his side and listen to her use. But now, seeing Gu Yanxi's words makes Xiao Qianghong happy, knowing that his hard work today has been wasted.

Su Ya couldn't hold back her anger, and said directly: "Gu Yanxi, what do you mean!"

Gu Yanxi blinked without understanding, "Su Ya, what do you mean by this?"

"Gu Yanxi, don't pretend to be confused for me."

"I'm so confused."

"Gu Yanxi!"

Hearing the wrong voice, Zhang Ma came over from the balcony and asked, "Madam, what happened? Do you need to call the police?"

Gu Yanxi turned around and explained to Zhang Ma: "Mother Zhang, you continue to clean, it's okay, nothing happened."

Seeing that Gu Yanxi wanted to calm down, Su Ya said as if taking a stimulant: "Gu Yanxi, I advise you to be a little self-aware. It was supposed that our family of three should live happily together here, but you are sloppy. Get in. Gu Yanxi, is your cheek so thick? If I like children, just give birth to one. Why do you want to steal my Xiaoqiang!"

"I didn't grab Xiaoqiang, because I was young, I can give birth." Gu Yanxi said in anger and Su Ya approached: "It's you, I kind of doubt whether you really love Xiaoqiang."

Su Ya's guilty conscience averted her sight: "Gu Yanxi, you don't talk nonsense here. There is no mother in the world who doesn't love children."

Gu Yanxi smiled, her eyebrows curled up: "I just said something casually, it makes you nervous. But there is one sentence I want to say, that is, Xiaoqiang grew up in the United States and eats burgers the most every day. And fried chicken. But you tempted him with fried chicken and burgers. It’s really fun. No wonder there is a bag left."

Su Ya looked at the bag in her hand, and realized that she didn't think so much, and regretted that it was counterproductive for her to do her best.

Gu Yanxi saw that Su Ya didn't say a word, so she turned around and went back to the kitchen, especially insincerely asking: "Would you like to eat here at night? I will take your share here."