Mrs. Chen was not aware of Master Gu's news yet. She sent a message at night to inform her about this big tooth laugh.

But Master Neha is now in bed at 9: 00, and the cell phone and computer cannot be seen.

She was listening to a half-hour collection of unknown music - chosen by a big man herself as an introduction to aesthetics.

Master Gu doesn't really understand, it sounds hypnotic anyway.

All of her art cells have contributed to her writing, and she really doesn't have the energy for music, and she hasn't lit up her talent since childhood.

She was responsible for listening with her eyes closed.

“A Major Clarinet Concerto. ”

The boss explained it carefully beside him.

“What we're listening to now is a soft second movement, soothing and beautiful, solo with clarinet, with no other background band involved. ”

Master Gu really wants to laugh and scream.

The child may not have a full hearing.

Even with a bit of hearing, it's impossible to understand such a serious explanation.

But Master Gu bite his lips so hard, he held on.

Don't laugh.

Rarely did the boss teach the kid so hard, she laughed, didn't she fight his motivation?

But the more she thought about it, the more she endured a stomachache, the more she could only take a hard breath, pull the quilt and bury her face, whining and grinning, buried in the nest for two laughs.

“What's the matter? ”

Shin Huo frowned and immediately stretched his hand to pull the quilt.

“Too loud? ”

Master Gu finished laughing and finally calmed down.

As long as he doesn't continue to explain the song, she can remain calm.

She pulled the corner of the quilt and revealed a soft face with a slight blush, grinning her teeth out.

“No.”

The afterglow glanced at the dB display next to it.

He adjusted the volume super precisely, exactly as the doctor said.

“What's that monkey doing in the quilt? ”

“... well, the room is probably too bright. ”

Shin Huo smiled and shook his head. As soon as he was on his side, he circled his long arm to her side of the bed and turned off the lamp.

Getting more and more spoiled.

Sister-in-law Lin said the baby looked like a kid.

But he thinks she's so petite, mostly a little girl.

He flashed his thin lips.

Reach out and touch her tummy, some drumming up.

“What are you doing? ”

Master Gu sided nervously.

The more she ate at night, obviously her appetite hasn't changed, but Sister-in-law Lin has already given her an extra meal.

The point is that she recently went to bed early, spent more time lying down each day, her tummy was getting more relaxed, and she was a lap older in two weeks.

She studied it secretly and thought it was her own fat that came out at night.

I don't want to be touched!

Shin Huo smiled softly, "Where are you, I haven't touched it? ”

In a dark room, he rubbed her earlobes with a low, mute voice and soft string BGM.

Bullshit!

The boss is talking in disgrace again!

The point is, a pregnant woman still feels super hot!

Master Gu helped the forehead, "Let your daughter listen to music. ”

Please! Please!

“Give your child a small name. ”

In the dark, Huo Shizhen slowly retracted his hand on her stomach and moved to her waist position.

Tap a few points for her.

Although he doesn't care about the sex of the child, what if he's a son?

Her daughter and daughter scream. She will be disappointed when the child is born, not her daughter.

Besides, boys always have masculinity. Feminized things are better with less contact, and fertility education is not good.

Simon Huo thought so.

But Master Gu is another picture in his mind.

She wants to have a boy recently.

Of course, my daughter is also very nice and adorable. She also thought it would be nice to have a daughter.

But in the past few days, she wandered around the house and saw Zhang Sheng's children's barrel and thought, "I have a brother who cares about my mother, she is also happy."

Counselor changed his attention.

If she gives birth to a second child in the future, of course, she must give birth to her brother before she can take care of her sister!

If both men and women have a turn, it's best to start with a son!

The reason she yelled at her daughter was mainly because she was afraid that the big lady would want a son, and finally the girl. He would be disappointed, so she yelled at him orally to give him a shot.

“Then call it Little A. ”

Master Gu blinked in the dark and spoke out.

Huo Chuchu fell in love with "produce 101" two weeks ago and sent her a pile of fresh meat photos.

She doesn't like it very much, she still finds it better to be a cold-blooded, muscular guy, so she's very fond of a Superman kid in 101.

Shh.

Of course you'll have an "A"!

In the future, not only will you have the honor, but you will also protect your sister. How can you not A?

“Little A? ”

Shin Huo, lying on his side, couldn't help but stand still.

But soon, in the night, he had a strong smile on his handsome face.

Is she quite ambitious?

From A to K... to 10...

One by one, the nicknames are set in order.

“Well, that went well. ”

The big man instantly lifted his lips to approve.

He has nothing else, but enough money to raise a child.

However, there are too many births, causing great bodily harm to women.

Pretty much from A to J... OK.

His thumb gently touched her smooth face.

Afterwards, he'll have to keep it closed.

“Go to sleep. ”

“Mm-hmm."

The two of them happily agreed, happily one carrying another soft body into their arms.

Mrs. Chen's text messages were not seen by Master Gu until the next day.

Master, tell you something strange.

Your father, that Gu Jiangxin, is begging for your painting!

Mrs. Chen not only sent Gu Jiangxin's grumpy circle of friends, but also sent her a screenshot.

She also sent out a circle of friends from last night's show collection as well as comments.

Master Gu looked at it and was shocked.

The old lady showed up full of Nine Palace Gestures.

In the comments of the circle of friends, Gu Jiangxin could not jump, exaggerated her eyes, and asked her ‘ink touch’ contact details, and jokingly asked her if she would like to give these works away, the price can be negotiated.

[Master, I sent him your 'ink touch’ microsignal?

[Just see how he begs you! Take a hard breath!

[Don't be afraid, Grandma. I'll hold your back!

Even Chen Kexin came after Mrs. Chen's news.

[Uncle Gu is so angry, Master, don't worry, we are on your side!

[Even if he knows it's you, don't sell it to him! My grandmother said he didn't know anything about painting, but he wanted to buy paintings to please the city's leaders! That's ugly, that face!

[He's such a big joke! He's a real father. Didn't know you could draw? I didn't know you painted so well!

[God, how could there be such a person?

She may be really angry and give a hug to the master.

The words were more intense than Lady Chan's.

After reading it, Master Gu finally understood the meaning before and after.

She wondered, why did Gu Jiangxin suddenly become so enthusiastic about the painting "Ink Touch"?

He's so unprofitable!

Any behavior is tied to interests!

“Really... ah, disgusting me. ”

Master Gu covered his chest and didn't even want to eat the pasta in front of him.

Shin Huo couldn't help but look over and handed over the orange juice.

“No,” Master Gu moved the phone to his face and pulled the screen page to the beginning of the conversation, “you see. ”

Nor did she know what to call Gu Jiangxin.

I don't even know how to describe it.

She paints well and becomes a tool for him to adore people?

He begged for a painting, and wrote a hypocritical praise for her painting. It was disgusting!

Three of the exhibitions, she boasted, blended her own sense of life into them.

As a result, he awarded a bribe. Bribery!

He's so talented!

Simon Huo's browsing speed was fast, pushing his phone in front of the reviewer made his eyes much colder.

“Do you want to add him? ”

Gu's real estate project in Beijing City, he secretly helped Zhangjia take the line.

Shen Cheng's real estate policy, he got the news ahead of time and blocked Gu Jia's sources.

Let a man perish, first let him go mad.

The higher this man is now, the more likely he is to fall into pieces.

Shin Huo's fingers moistened the fork.

“That must be added! ”

Master Gu drummed the parchment and rolled the pasta of the fork.

“I'm going to see how low he can be for profit! Later, he knew it was me who was touching the ink, would he be able to spit blood! ”

Revenge for who you are!

She lifted her sleeve and approved a friend-added application!

……

But Gu Jiangxin almost threw up blood long ago.

He drooled over Mrs. Chan's friends last night and talked to her for half a day.

Yet this old lady is a genius!

She pretended not to understand what he was willing to ask for at a high price. He couldn't help it, and finally she set him up.

But he didn't say it was real estate, lest she really talk to a lion, just that a friend liked it and needed to work with him recently.

But who knows, the old lady was well-connected and clever enough to scare him, and immediately sent him a screenshot of ‘How Little I Am in the Universe' published after admiring the exhibition of the Ink Society, poking at him!

Old lady, the lion's asking for $100 million!

He almost threw up blood, 100 million... just buy a piece of paper...!?

Whether he can make 100 million dollars on this project is a question mark!

And this kind of money, when the old lady finds out to give it to District Manager Liu, it's a big deal.

If it's reported, it's enough for both of them to go to jail!

And after half a day of teasing, he finally realized that the old lady had no intention of selling, she was just playing with him!

He wanted an ink contact, and the old lady ended up shouting at him, saying he had to ask the master, it was like letting him spit blood!

It wasn't easy to get the ink microsignal from Secretary Zhang this morning, but he turned around and saw Zhang spreading his new message.

[Ho, Gu, you rarely have a fancy painting, why don't you look at this one?

Zhang Sheng was also particularly annoying. The whole painting was not taken completely. He just flipped one corner of the ink-touched seal with a horseshoe and shot it in!

Gu Jiangxin glanced directly at her chest tightness and her blood pressure soared by a hundred and four!

I can't believe this chapter has a collection!

This is a rush to excite him!?

Want it? Please, JPG.)

Gu Jiangxin slammed his phone on the couch!

Zhang Jia, this is so deceptive!

But after a while, he bit his teeth and walked over to pick up his phone, adding microsignals of ink touches.

He asked for the painting himself!

The author has something to say: Learn a lesson, or adjust the release time to 6: 00.

I... I'll fix the manuscript when I'm done, and I'll try to get everyone to read the manuscript sooner! Ah, I can't break any more. My face hurts!

When can I write an A-bomb boy, scream the groundhog!