Chapter 288 Three People Are Worse Than One Cobbler



Chapter 288 Three people are not as good as one cobbler

After returning home, Lin Yuan was so moved by Gu Yanli that she dared not move. She cried all the way until three in the morning, and was then let go to sleep.

Gu Yanli held Lin Yuan in his arms and took a bath. He put his hand on the girl's belly through her clothes. Her originally flat belly was now swollen as if she was three months pregnant.

He didn't want Lin Yuan to get pregnant.

Pregnancy is too hard. His Yuanyuan is still young, and he would feel bad if she went through the pain of childbirth. Moreover, Yuanyuan is still young now. It is the age when she can do whatever she wants and should not be tied down by a child. He has been restraining himself like this, but tonight he was abrupt and irrational.

"Gu Yanli..." The girl buried her head in his arms, and her murmured voice was pitifully hoarse.

"Baby, I'm here." Gu Yanli bent down and kissed her forehead.

The girl rolled her head in front of him, found a comfortable place and fell into a deep sleep.

Gu Yanli waited until the girl in his arms fell into a deep sleep before he gently pulled his arm away from the girl. Fearing that Lin Yuan would not be able to adapt, he picked up the rag doll that he had thrown away in disgust on the ground, and gently took Lin Yuan's hand and hugged it.

This rag doll is a Q version of Gu Yanli drawn by Lin Yuan himself, and then he found a doll customization merchant on Taobao to have it specially customized.

Gu Yanli always disliked it every time he entered the room. Whenever he was around, the doll was basically thrown into the corner and left alone.

He gave the doll to Lin Yuan and asked her to hold it.

He stood beside the bed, staring at the doll that his wife had pressed her face against.

It took me a while to resist the urge to throw the doll away and I walked out of the bedroom with my long legs.

Downstairs, Zhan Jue was wearing grey pajamas with the belt loosely tied around his waist. In fact, it didn't make much difference whether he had it on or not. His eight-pack abs were faintly visible under his pajamas, which made Fang En roll his eyes. He had difficulty breathing and picked up the cup to drink cold water.

green tea!

What Fang Hui said about one, three, five, two, four, and six will be implemented starting today.

And today is the single number.

"Here?" Zhan Jue raised his eyebrows while smoking a cigarette and looking at the person who appeared at the stairs.

Even though he has possessed wealth and status over the years, he still lacks the aura in front of Gu Yanli.

Everyone who is familiar with Lord Zhan knows this.

He is a perverse and eccentric person, and he is also cruel and brutal.

Anyone who can stand in a high position in the Golden Triangle in just three years is never a simple character, and Fang En is even more so. The heir of the Fang En family in Europe, he seems to be a gentleman, but in fact he is a ruthless person. He is just a gentleman for outsiders to see.

The three strongest kings gathered in the living room.

"Brother, have you figured it out?" More than ten minutes had passed. Zhan Jue squatted on the ground. He looked at Gu Yanli who was holding the paper with a pleading look on his face.

Gu Yanli looked at the paper in his hand and pondered.

After a while, he turned his head and asked Fang En: "Did you see it?"

Fang En touched his chin and said, "It should be a painting of us...right?"

This sentence is said very unconfidently.

"You have horns on your head?" Zhan Jue looked at Fang En's head with a smile.

"You have horns!"

"So you have a tail behind you?"

Fang En was silent.

Gu Yanli looked at the abstract painting in front of him. It looked like a person, but it was also completely human. Each of them had ears and a tail, but at least the gender could be distinguished. How could he tell the gender? Because the little girl drew bright colors, such as red, yellow, and green, while the boys drew black and white.

He looked at the painting in front of him, his eyes hurt a little. He put the things back on the table and said, "Tomorrow I will ask He Song to contact the painting teacher. Manman is very talented in painting, but he just needs guidance. As long as there is a teacher to guide us, we will know the content of the painting sooner or later."

Zhan Jue: "...As expected of Uncle Manman, he always speaks in a tactful way.

Fang En: "It's actually okay. We just can't understand it. We can't say the child drew it wrong. Generally speaking, it doesn't look like a mental illness?"

"Ask the school tomorrow."

That's right, several of these bigwigs who are influential in the business world, gathered here just to study the paintings of many little kids, just because the paintings can express the inner thoughts of the kids. They are worried that the kids may have mental illnesses, but they only looked at them for half an hour.

No one could see anything, and everyone went home and hugged their wives to sleep. Zhan Jue appeared at the door and put his arms around him to block someone who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to enter.

"Boss Fang, you are a big CEO after all, why do you still do such sneaky things?"

Fang En: "I just wanted to see if Huihui was sleeping well."

"Don't worry, my sister is sleeping soundly." Zhan Jue yawned, "Mr. Fang, my sister needs my embrace. I won't chat with you here anymore. See you tomorrow?"

Looking at the door closing in front of him, Fang En clenched his teeth!

He was madly posting [Smile, smile, smile! ] in the group.

More than a hundred messages were bombed at one time.

Gu Yanli returned to his room with his vibrating phone in his hand. When he opened it, the screen was full of the emoticon "Smile". His forehead twitched and he immediately exited the group chat.

Zhan Jue had just laid down, ready to hug Fang Wei, who was sleeping on her side, when the cell phone on the bedside table began to ring. He heard Fang Wei say "hmm", and he frowned, raised his hand and patted Fang Wei's back gently. With his other hand, he picked up the vibrating phone, clicked on a group chat called "Happy Family", looked at the message "Smile" sent by someone in the chat, and typed with one hand.

As a caring little boy, Zhan Jue was sensible enough to adjust the screen brightness to the lowest and turn off the keyboard sound. Then he started tapping on the keyboard.

【childish!】

[Also, you disturbed my sister's sleep! ]

Fang En was about to reply when he saw the second message. He loosened his hands on the keyboard, turned around and leaned against the wall with the phone in his hand, and exhaled deeply.

Then he walked back to his room.

The next day.

Lin Yuan and Fang Wei slumped on the sofa and rubbed their waists.

"How many times did you do that last night?"

Fang Wei raised her hands to cover her eyes, her voice trembling: "Five, five times?"

What she said was very uncertain, mainly because her consciousness was blurred later on. How could she remember how many times she had played that? She was just wondering why he could still do that!

Lin Yuan watched her best friend tremble with exhaustion. She swallowed hard. To be honest, she wasn't much better. But when she saw the obvious red mark on her best friend's neck, she couldn't help but tease her, "You little bitch, you're not going to open up once. If you do, you'll be so happy."

"How about you come for two days instead?" Fang Wei turned her head.

Looking at her best friend's eyes flashing with excitement, Lin Yuan shook her head: "No, no, I can't bear this kind of blessing, you have to come!"

She couldn't even handle Gu Yanli alone!

"Haha, what a promising future!" Fang Wei rolled her eyes at her cowardly look.

She leaned against the back of the sofa and said in a hoarse voice, "This is what it's like to be in a book. Who said there can only be one? Sister, I want to be the bridegroom every night!"

"Awesome!" Lin Yuan gave a thumbs up.

After Fang Wei finished speaking, she took a deep breath. She was so excited that she stood up and pulled her waist, which was already so sore that it was about to break.

"Ladies, the school Miss Manman attends called and said that Miss Manman beat someone up in school. The school is asking the parents to come over."


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