Chang Xi’s smile slowly disappeared

Let’s see if he didn’t listen to what he said that day. Can he do something as old as sending flowers?
Chang Xi laughs at me-what else is there now? Xiaoyi is already his fiancee.
She would never betray him if she kept her faith and gentleness.
Chang Xi corners of the mouth raise a pleasant radian, and he can’t wait to see the senior’s ability.
It must be very interesting.
Haibo hung up and turned to look at the desktop. The bouquet of flowers is still charming and moving.
Not Chang Xi?
She walked slowly over, but she liked the color, and she liked the collocation. Who else besides Chang Xi?
Suddenly a figure flashed through my mind.
She paused and looked at the bunch of flowers, and her eyes became strange.
I don’t think so.
Yeah, I don’t think so. It’s not his style.
Gu Yi forced himself not to think about it any more, sat back to his position and read those reports intently.
I often hope to meet people in Gu Yi’s office on the night shift.
His eyes swept directly to the bouquet of flowers being placed on the windowsill.
"Let’s go after work."
Gu Yi has packed up and walked over to leave Haibo with him.
Aze said no, they would pick him up, and he would go directly to the restaurant to meet them.
Because of Azeri, I always want to book an element restaurant with some children.
They waited at the door for a while, and a car stopped on the street, and Azeri jumped out of it.
"mom"
Gu Yi squatted and ran to Azeri to catch it firmly on his cheek and kissed "Baby, I miss you so much"
Mo Tianze is dressed very well today. Like a little gentleman, he straightened up from Gu Yi’s arms and raised his head.
"Mom, is this Uncle Chang?"
Gu Yi was embarrassed, but Chang Xi was right. Sooner or later, they all wanted to meet.
So she smiled and introduced to them, "Azeri is Chang Xi’s mother’s fiance, and he is Azeri’s baby."
Zeba immediately raised his voice. It was time for his mother to introduce him. The word "baby" was obvious at a glance.
However, he obediently called a "uncle Chang" and then walked directly into the restaurant holding hands with Gu Yi.
Chang Xi followed before going in. He glanced at Azelai’s car and then withdrew his eyes.
Not many people in the restaurant take the high-end route to accept reservations.
Found a place to sit, Azeri and Gu Yi sat on one side and Chang Xi sat on the other side.
"Azeri want something to eat? Do you want your mother to give you some or do you want to order it yourself? "
Chang Xi handed over the menu to Aze and gave him a look. "Why don’t you have some? Uncle must know what my mother likes to eat, right?"
"all right"
Chang Xi took back the menu with a smile and directly attracted the waiter to order food.
"Of course I know what your mother likes to eat. What about Aze?"
"I’ll just eat whatever mom eats."
Touched Azeri’s head lovingly. How can her son be so cute? She really loves him too much.
Things haven’t come yet. Chang Xi found some topics. Chatting with Azeri means chatting and chatting, and two people can talk about the topic to death.
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For example, Chang Xi knows that Azeri likes painting and reminds him of some painting things. Azeri has a wide-eyed uncle. I can’t understand what you are saying.
Then he will look apologetically at Gu Yi. "Did Mom Aze embarrass you?"
Gu Yi quickly comforted him, and Chang Xi’s face flashed a bit of fun.
It’s said that Mo Jun’s son had an art exhibition at night. How could he not understand anything? This guy really is Mojun’s night, which makes people itch.
I left halfway and washed my hands.
Mo Tianze will suddenly take out a carrying belt and pass it to Chang Xi.
"Uncle Chang, I have nothing to give you when we first met. This is my own painting. I hope you don’t dislike it."
Chang Xi picked his eyebrows. He still has gifts?
However, if you look at his face, it is really a picture with three people on it.
Gu Yi has another man himself.
That man is not him at all! Give him a Zhang Jiafu as a gift.
Chang Xi slowly put away the painting. "It’s a good painting. I just want to say that you have a gift for this."
Mo Tianze’s face is clever and smiling, but her eyebrows are beautiful and smiling. "Of course, my uncle likes it."
This stinky little
Chang Xi sniggered in his heart, picked up the glass and took a sip. "How come you are a striker for your dad?"
"Uncle n,n,n thinks too little of my dad. He won’t let me do anything. I just want to see what kind of person you are and whether you can be my dad’s opponent."
"So the conclusion is"
Mo Tianze’s eyebrows are wrinkly. "So so, but my dad won’t lose to you."