When You’re Gone

Chapter 194: uncle

Tao Yayi's eyes touched the cold mockery at the corner of Gu Hansheng's mouth, and the smile on her face instantly stiffened.

Gu Hansheng didn't look at her again, walked in and passed her by.

Behind him, Tao Yayi followed him step by step, with a frustrated expression, but when he walked into the living room, he quickly adjusted and cleaned up.

She told herself in her heart that she was not in a hurry, she had survived the past few years, and it made no sense that she couldn't keep her breath at the moment.

Compared with other people who covet Gu Hansheng, she is considered lucky enough.

After all, there are matchmaking between two parents.

And his ex-wife died for many years, it is impossible for him to not get married in this life, she just needs to wait for a chance.

Gu Hansheng walked to the living room.

Mother Tao and Wen Mingting both stood up. Wen Mingting walked to him and said, "Han Sheng, this is the Tao family I told you last time..."

"Mrs. Tao." Gu Hansheng's eyes briefly rested on Mother Tao's graceful but obviously cramped face, and then he nodded and said hello. The title of Mrs. Tao seemed very strange.

Gu Han's ecological degree is not warm, but he also gave Wen Mingting down the steps, "I'll go to the study to make a call, and you will be good to entertain the guests."

After speaking, without looking at the reaction of the remaining two people, he restrained his emotions, raised his foot and walked towards the top of the stairs.

"Hansheng," Wen Mingting stopped him again, and Gu Hansheng turned his head, his suit jacket over his arms, his eyes narrowed.

Wen Mingting held Tao Yayi’s hand, and tended to push her to Gu Hansheng’s side. She smiled and said, “Yayyi is now in your company. I heard she said that she has just transferred to another post. It is inevitable that there will be some uncomfortable things in her work. I just heard her say that she encountered some work difficulties today. See if you can also take some time to teach her by the way. It just so happens that you are familiar with it."

Mother Tao followed suit. "We Yayi are still very smart. She has something that she doesn't understand. If you teach her, Mr. Gu, she will definitely be able to learn."

The atmosphere is somewhat condensed.

Even Tao Yayi stood still looking at him, her hands were tightly strangled, and the emotions in her eyes were a bit complicated.

It is anticipation, but also fear.

The man's thumb is rubbing the knuckle of the middle finger. Under the light, his expression is indifferent and doesn't look aggressive, but his eyes are like cold stars embedded in the night, there is no light, but as long as the viewer goes deep, he will be afraid.

Tao Yayi saw that the corners of his thin lips curled up a little, and there was no temperature. The thin lips lifted slightly, and he uttered a few words: "Not today. I have to dine with the old lady. I can't spare time."

Hearing what he said, Wen Mingting immediately wanted to interrupt and say that he was okay.

Immediately afterwards, he listened to Gu Hansheng's uneasy and unpretentious voice: "If Ms. Tao sincerely wants to ask about work, I can come to Mansion Zero when I am free, and I will have more time than now."

With two words that want to promote and suppress, Tao Yayi's mood is like riding a roller coaster.

Her face turned white and red, alive like a fish to be slaughtered, whether it is dead or alive, it depends on the person holding the knife with a single word in the eyes.

Mother Tao smiled all over her face.

Only Wen Mingting hung his heart again before he breathed a sigh of relief, always feeling a little uncomfortable.

The two people in the company spend a lot of time together. If he wants to, he can just mention her directly at the company. There is no need to let her go to the zero mansion. After all, where is his residence after marriage with A Shu.

Even though he thought so, Mansion Zero was also Gu Hansheng's residence in the past few years. He wanted to further develop the relationship between the two and called Tao Yayi into the past.

I hope she thinks too much.

In any case, his attitude has made Wen Mingting very pleased.

She took Tao Yayi's hand, patted her palm, gave her a relieved smile, and then took her to sit down on the sofa.

Wen Mingting stopped hiding and said directly: "Yayi has been getting better and better over the years. Whether it is his appearance or self-cultivation, I am very happy when I look at it. Our family’s cold life is also there, and I have experienced some time. ..."

After a pause, Wen Mingting shook his head, "It doesn't matter if you don't mention it in the past, I'm afraid you will look down on him as Yayi."

Tao Yayi hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Where is my aunt, I..." She lowered her head and whispered, "I am not good enough for Mr. Gu."

"Don't talk about it, he has lost a lot of relationship with me in recent years. He just barely listened to what I said a few months ago." Wen Mingting shook Tao Yayi's hand again, "Yayi, aunt still I have to ask you to work hard. If you really become the Gu family's daughter-in-law in the future, I will really feel at ease here."

Tao Yayi's white teeth bit her lower lip, with longing in her eyes, but she didn't know what she was thinking.

Mother Tao also thought that her daughter’s love path might be difficult to escape. She said, "It’s up to their younger generations. Mr. Gu has done such a big career. He is filial and considerate to you. Anyway, it is our family’s high level. It's her luck to find a good marriage, and if it doesn't, it's also fate."

Tao Yayi glanced at the empty staircase, the expression in his eyes slowly became firmer.

Upon seeing this, Wen Mingting closed her eyes, and the feeling of sorrow slipped through her heart, but soon disappeared. She sighed and said: "If only we can get the marriage contracted first."

At this age, all Wen Mingting's regrets are nothing but Gu Hansheng.

If time can be reversed, she decided that she would not be so extreme that year, otherwise A Shu would not be...so that the cold life would be wasted for several years in vain.

Thinking of A Shu, Wen Mingting still feels sentimental.

She is not really indifferent and ruthless, but she stands in a different position, so she doesn't know that something like that will happen later.

When it was time for dinner, Gu Hansheng hadn't come down for a long time.

Liang Qing wanted to go up and call him, but Mother Tao, who was sitting across from the dining table, winked at her daughter. Tao Yayi agreed and hurriedly stood up and said, "Aunt Liang Qing, let me go."

Liang Qing was taken aback and glanced at Wen Mingting. The latter didn't speak, Liang Qing smiled, "Okay, his study is in the third room on the right of the stairs. It's hard work."

Tao Yayi still makes a sound even if he steps lightly on the wooden stairs.

The second floor was quiet, and she went all the way to the third room.

The door was closed tightly, she stabilized her mind and knocked on the door. After waiting for a full minute, there was no response. Tao Yayi closed her eyes, her fingers on the doorknob forcefully——

...

Gu Hansheng handled two phone calls at work. It was in the middle of the year, approaching Gu's first mid-year summary of this year. There were many and complicated things.

He has plans to go to Budapest again in the near future, two full months are enough.

Looking at the photos can never be relieved. After a long time, there is no sense of reality. You have to see real talents.

Someone from the Hungarian side called him, and Gu Hansheng was trying to match some details with the other party. He spoke fluent British English, with uncompromising determination between the lines.

When Tao Yayi pushed the door and entered, he just heard the phrase: she’smywife.

The plan will never keep up with the changes, and the drafts that I have prepared in my heart are disrupted because of this short sentence, not only that, but even my thoughts are also confused.

She stood at the door, staring at him sitting in the chair, her eyes arrogantly and straightforwardly.

On the other side, the man wearing a black shirt sitting in a chair suddenly stopped his mouth because of the sudden intruder. His expression has not yet recovered. He looks at her with a high-ranking posture that controls the whole situation. When he looks at her, he looks deep and lingering. His eyes seemed to contain a cold arrow.

He pulled off his phone, his face gloomy, "Who allowed you to come in?"

Hearing this, Tao Yayi took a step back subconsciously, and then, as if thinking of his own purpose, his eyelashes trembled and said, "Uncle... Auntie asked me to come up and tell you... to eat."

Gu Hansheng snorted coldly, and Cen Leng's eyes saw her as a whole. Everything about her was exposed in his eyes, and there was nothing to hide.

This feeling makes Tao Yayi feel very uncomfortable.

She scratched the palm of her hand with her clasped fingers, and took a quiet breath, trying to make her expression look calm enough, "You didn't seem to notice when you just knocked on the door. I was afraid that the food was cold, so I decided to push it myself. The door comes in."

Tao Yayi made up his mind to take Gu Hansheng.

She has admired him for several years. She used to be young and full of passion, but now she has a lot of enthusiasm. There is always someone beside him, so why can't this person be her?

Thinking about it this way, she had a lot of confidence in her heart. Between her and him, she had to go further to see the results.

But I don't know, Gu Hansheng didn't give her any face, he just threw the phone on the table, and the sound made louder in this silent space.

It felt more like the knife hanging above the head finally fell.

He got up from the chair, the original spacious space suddenly became cramped because of him.

Gu Hansheng is too tall.

His own aura is daunting enough, let alone in his study at the moment, there are only two people in the room.

Gu Hansheng walked towards Tao Yayi in two steps. Junba’s facial features showed no expression, and her eyes were more like bottomless deep pools. He pulled her lips as he looked at her with a harmless little white mouse. "Miss Tao’s The ambition is clearly written on the face, it is not necessary to look like this."

The light in the corridor was dim, only the light in the study, and at this moment, the light was blocked by him.

Tao Yayi couldn't see the expression on his face even more.

She heard her heart beating like a drum again, her fingernails clenched her hands tightly, she closed her eyes, and then said, "Mr. Gu, I like you. If I can, I want to be your wife."

The surroundings are quiet like a needle falling.

The man's cold sneer sounded, "Why do you think you are better than her?"

He didn't say who she was, but Tao Yayi thought about it.

Now that I have taken this step, I can’t look back, Tao Yayi said, "I don’t intend to compare with others, but since the beautiful woman has passed away for many years, Mr. Gu can’t always be without anyone—"

"Jade is ahead, it's insurmountable." Gu Hansheng interrupted her indifferently.

Tao Yayi was sluggish for a moment, but there was no one beside her. She recovered and looked at the tall figure gradually blending into the dim light. She closed her eyes.

Although he was indifferent, he didn't refuse bluntly after all, did he?

The meal was not very smooth.

It's a coincidence.

During the period, Gu Hansheng kept making phone calls, so that everyone at the table could not live well.

But he didn't mean to apologize, he answered the call when he came, walked away to deal with something, and then came back, and so on.

After Wen Mingting felt unhappy, Gu Hansheng completely put down his bowl and chopsticks and got up and left the table.

He never came back until everyone had finished eating.

When the mother and daughter of the Tao family were leaving, Mother Tao was still expecting Gu Hansheng to come out and give it away, but Wen Mingting thought of Gu Hansheng's various things tonight, and probably guessed some of his thoughts, so he made a round for him, saying that he was too busy.

Wen Mingting couldn't hold back the two of them.

Liang Qing helped her walk to the sofa area. Liang Qing said, "Han Sheng is indeed a little rude tonight."

Wen Mingting was leaning on the armrest of the sofa, holding her forehead with her fingers, allowing Liang Qing to squeeze her shoulders and back for her. She closed her eyes and sighed and said generally, "He doesn't care at all, only if he wants it or not, he uses Blame me this way."

Wen Mingting's voice instantly seemed to be several years old, her fingers grasping the skirt of her chest, and she said: "But A Qing, he has passed thirty-five years this year, and A Shu has been dead for five years. How can I let him keep doing this? Consume it? He is really, too capricious."

"Han Sheng is just like you, in terms of feelings, he is a very emotional person."

"If A Shu could leave him a son and a half daughter, he can do what he likes now, and I won't force him, but—" Wen Mingting choked as he said, "I've been tired these years, too. Sometimes I can’t wait to close my eyes and then never open them again, but now, it bothers him and me."

Wen Mingting took out Juanzi and pressed the corner of his eye, and said, "But as long as I live for one day, I have to do what I should do."

After a moment of silence, Liang Qing suddenly said, "Han Sheng has been unable to let go. Is it possible that A Shu is here... Madam, do you think we should find time to go to A Shu’s grave for a sacrifice? After so many years, she should also If you are gone, you shouldn't be pestering people who are still alive."

This statement is very metaphysical, but Wen Mingting is a believer in Buddhism. He felt that what Liang Qing said was not unreasonable, so he nodded.

Not long after, Gu Hansheng came down from the stairs.

Hearing footsteps, Wen Mingting turned from the sofa to look at him.

There was nothing unusual on Gu Hansheng's face. He walked straight towards Wen Mingting and sat down on the sofa opposite her.

In this posture, there is something to say.

Wen Mingting waited for him to speak.

Liang Qing went to the pantry to make tea for the two

"You arranged for someone to spread the news two months ago?" Gu Hansheng asked plainly.

Wen Mingting frowned and realized what he was talking about. She looked at him, "It's me. At the banquet a few months ago, I attended with you. On the balcony on the second floor, Ya Yi was on the Lou Huan, you see that she is very attentive."

"The night I went back, I asked you about your future plans. You and I have no plans," Wen Mingting paused and said, "That night you said you could try to listen to my arrangements. I didn't expect that after so many years, Yayi would treat you There are still feelings, so I will go along the way."

Gu Hansheng raised his brows slightly, lowered his eyes, and smiled constantly between his lips, "It turns out that I gave my mother this illusion."

"Didn't you clarify afterwards?"

The man put away his smile, his black eyes seemed to be quenched with cold light, "Why should I clarify something unnecessary?"

Wen Mingting shook hands and looked at him, "Tao's family is okay, and we have contact with our family again. Yayi's own conditions are good, and it is not a high climb to follow us."

Gu Hansheng sneered, his face was gloomy at the moment.

With regard to Wen Mingting, he has a bit of hatred in his respect, but she is always a mother.

But at this moment, Gu Hansheng's mood is much worse than before. His thin lips still maintain an upward curve, but his eyebrows are becoming more cold and compelling. He looked at Wen Mingting, and then said: "My mother thinks that five years is too long. , Isn’t it? You used to be the last straw that crushed me and A Shu, but now it’s only five short years. Some people are not cold, but some people want me to get married."

He got up, his long black eyelashes cast a shallow shadow under his eyelids, his tone was cold and calm: "Your abacus has never stopped for a moment."

After finishing what should be said, Gu Hansheng got up and walked to the door.

Wen Mingting got up and stopped him, "Are you going to pay for the person who has completely disappeared from the world for your entire life?"

These words made Gu Hansheng stop. He turned around. Under the light refracted in the living room, the man's facial features were half-hidden, and he slightly curled his lips, "Don't you also lose your life for the person who has completely disappeared in the world."

I thought of this as a knife, and it pierced Wen Mingting's heart very accurately.

But she tried to resist the pain, but said, "I had you at least at the beginning, at least you have been able to stand alone, and what do you have now?"

He seemed to think of something rare to make him happy. The expression on his face softened a lot, but his eyes became colder when he touched Wen Mingting. "If you insist on sending people to me like this, OK, I am as you wish this time."

Wen Mingting never understood what he meant, and when he wanted to ask, he had already left.

...

The weather is hot, and the temperature seems to be higher this summer than last year.

The prickly heat on Liang Jiujiu's body is not getting better. This is not a big deal. If the weather is cooler, it's okay, but if the weather is hot, she has to go to school again, which caused the previous day's condition to be slightly better. When she came back at night, she became more serious. .

Not to mention that the hospitals here are very expensive. They are all Western doctors. It's okay to encounter major surgeries, but some small colds can't be cured.

As a result, Liang Shu couldn't buy Xin An after spending money, and he was a little irritable these days.

But her visa is also approaching expiration, and she has been working on materials these days.

On this day, a neighbor who had almost no communication knocked on her door. Liang Shu was finishing cooking when she heard the knock on the door, she put down the knife, put her hand under the faucet, rushed, and ran out to open the door.

It's the middle-aged old lady who lives next door to them, wearing a plump skirt, gray hair and reading glasses.

Liang Jiujiu didn't know that he jumped out from that corner, standing behind Liang Shu, quizzically saying hello to the old lady in English.

The old lady is an authentic Hungarian, she only speaks Hungarian, she can't speak English and can't understand.

Liang Shu didn't understand Hungarian, and she didn't know what the old lady was going to do.

The other party can also use a mobile phone.

She translated what she wanted to say into Chinese and handed it to Liang Shu. Although there was a grammatical error, she could barely understand it.

It turned out that the old lady knew that Jiujiu was seeing a doctor recently. The doctors here are not very good. They prescribe some Western medicines that can't even cure the symptoms. The old lady told her that there is a Chinese medicine clinic, which is not bad. Let her take Jiujiu to try.

The old lady later added that the Chinese Medical Center didn't get off work until late, so you can pass by now.

Liang Shu thanked her, and she returned to the kitchen to continue cooking, and Jiujiu sat on the sofa in the living room to read children's audio books.

After dinner, she really took Jiujiu to the Chinese Medicine Museum.

It was like a place suddenly opened. It was not too big and had no business, and it was deserted, but it did have a strong smell of Chinese medicine inside.

It was a medicine prescribed to Liang Jiujiu by an elderly Chinese doctor who seemed to have some qualifications. The attitude of the other party was very good. Liang Shu had read the medicine list and prescribed good and expensive medicines.

She was a little worried, so she asked one more question, "These medicines are quite expensive and they are quite supplemental. My child is only four or five years old. Is it okay to use it?"

The old doctor smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's okay." After a pause, he said, "Those medicines are not expensive, so don't be afraid."

In this way, Liang Shu felt much more relieved.

But she always felt that something was wrong.

Jiujiu had never taken Chinese medicine before. At first, she was afraid of hardship. Under Liang Shu's a little tough coercion, the little girl still wrinkled her face and drank the medicine for a week.

However, the effect is remarkable, and her damp and heat symptoms have all been improved.

Days are getting better, and Liang Shu's mood is also relieved.

In mid-June, before Liang Shu's application for visa extension was approved, she was fired by the bank.

The reason is simple, she was complained by the client.

She was a little angry, so she asked her colleagues to help with the investigation, and finally found Mr. Geng from the cooperative company. It was Mr. Geng who had been instigating it and caused her to lose her job.

Liang Shu went to the company to look for Mr. Geng, but was told that the other party had also resigned, and his whereabouts were unknown.

Losing a job is a small matter, but her visa is a big deal.

She did not apply for a permanent residence permit. She has always applied for a work visa. The number of years is not a problem. It is equivalent to a permanent residence permit. You only need to report the information with the employer every year and show the relevant documents to go through the process. There is no expiration.

But if once the employee is dismissed and faced with the expiration of the visa, and the matter is not completed within the time limit, then she can only be forced to choose to return to her country or be deported by Hungary.

On the second day of her dismissal, a phone call from the Hungarian Entry-Exit Administration came.

The other party's remarks were concise and concise, and the information she submitted was not approved.

She couldn't do anything about it, so she called Mo Xiangsi to talk about the current situation.

Mo Xiangsi is not in Hungary. She is in the arms business, but her business chain has recently gone wrong. She has lost a lot of money, and almost everyone is gone. and

At the moment, she is not in Hungary, and she is too far away from Liang Shu.

Liang Shu thought about it and said, "Okay, then you are busy with your own work. I will try to pass the information to our embassy to see if there is a way."

This matter is particularly urgent at the moment.

She has at most ten days or even half a month left.

The embassy responded quickly and for the same reason. She is currently unable to provide the employer's information, her personal information is insufficient and she cannot apply for a travel visa temporarily, so her application was rejected.

Two days later, Mo Xiangsi's phone called her.

Liang Shu was on the way to pick up Liang Jiujiu.

On the phone, Mo Xiangsi said, "A Shu, I'm trying to help you get through the relationship."

"How? Can it pass?"

"No, some people's wrists are thicker than my thighs. I have found all the relationships I can find for you, but the other party's relationship is even harder. A Shu, you should have kicked something iron."

Liang Shu stared at the front, and she knew who this person was before Mo Xiangsi had finished speaking.

She was careless.

She thought that the man's hand could not be stretched so long. She thought that he suddenly left Budapest more than two months ago and did not show up again because of compromise. It turned out to be just a conspiracy that stretched the front line by him.

He is still the Gu Hansheng.

Be skilled in calculations, work at every step, fail to achieve the goal, and swear not to give up.

She fell into this trap at the beginning, she didn't notice it at first, and now she knows it, it's too late.

Mo Xiangsi saw Liang Shu lingering on the other side and she tentatively guessed: "Is it Gu Hansheng?"

"Ok."

Except for him, naturally it cannot be anyone else.

She had been here for five years before he came.

"That's really fucking," Mo Xiangsi couldn't hold back the swearing, his teeth tickling with hate, "What kind of devil is this man? Is it because the dignitaries in the world have something to do with him? I really vomit."

"A Shu, what are you going to do? My sister can't help it when I meet him. No one of my thighs has thick arms."

Liang Shu was silent for a while and said, "I don't know."

She was telling the truth.

The final result is nothing more than that, returning to China, it just depends on whether she is willing or forced.

...

Liang Jiujiu has been playing in the room alone for a long time.

Normally, she was only allowed to watch cartoons for half an hour by Liang Shu. Today, Liang Shu was beyond Liang Jiujiu's expectation, and she could watch it for an hour.

It's just that she didn't know how long she had been there, so she wanted to go out.

But when she walked to the door, she thought that she had just promised A Shu not to go out to disturb her until she finished the phone call.

Hmm...a bit distressed.

However, if she just opened the door a little bit and didn't go out, just listen to A Shu's voice, and it wouldn't be a foul.

Thinking of this, Liang Jiujiu felt relieved in his heart.

She brought the small bench, stepped on it, and opened a gap in the door.

She looked outside through that seam and found Liang Shu was standing on the balcony, and she seemed to be...arguing with someone?

It was half past eight in the evening local time, and it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night in Yucheng.

Liang Shu didn't contact Gu Hansheng. The person who spoke with her was Ji Shen.

Ji Shen's attitude is not tepid, no matter what Liang Shu says, he is the same attitude: I don't know, I don't know, it's all what my husband meant.

Then she became angry.

Standing on the balcony, enduring the waves of summer heat, raising his tone: "You let Gu Hansheng listen to the phone!"

Ji Shen: "Mrs., Mr. can't listen for the time being."

"When I divorced him back then, you clearly saw it, and you kept pushing the responsibility for the death of his sweetheart on me. Ji Shen, why are you now like this? Since you hate me, you can’t be firm. One point, keep hating? Do you need to be so ignorant of your conscience?"

There was a moment of silence on the phone, and then in a calm tone: "I'm sorry."

Liang Shu pinched his eyebrows, a little lost, "Okay, I don't blame you, you transfer the call to Gu Hansheng."

"If you are in a hurry, wait until your husband takes the initiative to contact you before communicating with him personally."

"..."

Liang Shu was so angry that he pinched the phone.

She felt a little pain in her brain, and she hadn't had such a tit-for-tat confrontation for a long time.

He lay down on the chaise longue that he bought from the flea market behind him, closed his eyes and let the turbulent and helpless anger run over his limbs.

Not long afterwards, light and shallow footsteps sounded.

The soft little hand climbed onto Liang Shu's arm, Liang Jiujiu pinched Liang Shu's slender arm with no flesh, his expression was ignorant, and he pouted crisply: "A Shu is angry."

Liang Shu opened his eyelids.

Jiujiu looked at her, pointed to her cell phone and said, "Someone here has made A Shu angry."

"Jiu Jiu, I'll ask you a question." Liang Shu got up, his arms circled the little girl's thin and small body, one hard, Jiujiu lay in her arms, "Do you want to go home with your mother to live ?"

Jiujiu lifted her head from her chest and opened a pair of big almond eyes, the brilliance inside is brighter than the stars, she pouted, and whispered: "You said hometown is very hot and very cold."

But soon, she leaned back in Liang Shu's arms again and said, "But if A Shu wants to go back, then I am willing to go back. Godmother once said that there is heavy snow in my hometown and I can make snowmen, and everyone speaks Chinese. Jiujiu doesn't have to worry about not understanding."

Liang Shu touched the little girl's soft hair, and then smiled, "Silly girl."

Jiujiu asked again: "Then do we really want to go back?"

Liang Shu blinked at her without speaking.

...

Gu Hansheng's flight arrived at the Liszt Ferenc International Airport at 8 o'clock in the morning.

The person next to me this time is Shi Qing.

The reason is simple. Being a woman, sometimes Qing communicates better with Liang Shu than Ji Shen.

The night before departure, Ji Shen had already talked about the current situation.

At that time, the two were still in the company and in the negotiation room, just the two of them.

Ji Chen said that when Liang Shu was still alive, Shi Qing was drinking water. Hearing this, half of the water poured into his throat, and the remaining half choked directly into the trachea.

After waiting for the time to calm down, it is already five minutes later.

Shi Qing clutched his heart, looked around sneakily, and said, "Don't scare me. Why did the person who had seen Hui suddenly come back to life?"

"The process is not important, the result is like this." Ji Shen said.

"Then I heard you say, since you knew your wife's trace more than two months ago, why wait until now?"

...

When seeing Liang Shu with his own eyes, Shi Qing was not only shocked, but also inexplicably sour.

At the same time, she is really happy for Mr. Gu.

The woman's face remained the same, she looked like she had been washed out and had a peaceful time.

The important thing is that she and Mr. Gu also have a daughter.

It's just that her attitude towards Mr. Gu now makes Shi Qing understand why Mr. Gu set foot in Budapest again only two months after finding her.

Gu Hansheng still has some things to deal with here. Whatever he gets, then he will definitely have to change things of the same value.

He almost gave up the profits of Gu's entire overseas market to Budapest.

These details will be matched by time.

More than two months have passed.

Jiujiu was delighted to see Gu Hansheng again.

She always had the greatest kindness and longing for the embrace she met for the first time. It was different from Liang Shu's embrace, so it was normal for Liang Jiujiu to remember it for so long.

It's in the Heroes' Square full of white pigeons.

Liang Jiujiu bought some feed with his pocket money and was squatting on the ground to feed the pigeons.

A group of pigeons surrounded Liang Jiujiu, Liang Shu frowned when she saw it and wanted to step forward, but suddenly realized that something was wrong behind her, as if something had a telepathy in the dark, she turned around.

At a distance of only ten meters, the tall man wore classic shirts and trousers, standing there with his hands in his pockets. The handsome oriental features attracted the attention of many aborigines around him.

The hem of the black shirt was pierced into the trousers, faintly revealing the outline of the mermaid line. In the square, women even took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

There is a faint smile on his face, and his expression is very relaxed.

Liang Jiujiu squatted on the ground and called Liang Shu several times. Seeing that no one answered her, she stood up, and the countless white pigeons around her were frightened and flew. This is a beautiful scenery, but all the white pigeons taking off are all They are all from the background of Liang Shu, and she is the one in the painting.

Following Liang Shu's sight, Jiujiu saw Gu Hansheng standing not far away.

The little girl opened her eyes wide in surprise, her smile cracked at the corner of her mouth, and she shouted, "Uncle!"

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