"I'll go to country M right now and come back in a few days." Huo Nanchen spoke to her more gently, but when he heard the words of country M, Gu Ruochu seemed to be slammed by something.

"Why are you going to country M?" She suddenly reached out and held his wrist, her eyes changed a little, and there was no tenderness just now.

It seems that the woman should have called him just now.

He was summoned from country to country M with a phone call.

Huo Nanchen's hand was covering the back of her hand, warm and dry: "There is something to deal with, I'll be back soon, eh? You are good at home."

"What are you doing in Country M?" Gu Ruochu looked at him with stubborn eyes.

"Little things, and they will be resolved soon."

Little things, will things in country M have nothing to do with that person?

Mrs. Huo didn't see the difference, and thought Gu Ruochu could not bear to her husband, and joked: "Nanchen should have a business to do, and you still have a lot of time to get along."

"Men should focus on their careers. How can their children be affectionate?" Huo Zhenggang, who had been silent, snorted coldly, and Mrs. Huo gave him an unhappy glance.

Gu Ruochu watched Huo Nanchen upstairs and followed him.

Huo Zhenggang saw Gu Ruochu following, frowning. In his opinion, women are a little in the way, so how can a man do such a good thing.

"What are you humming, if you don't need to help Nanchen sort things out at the beginning?" If it weren't for the old lady present, her feet might really have been stepped on.

"So many servants, she still needs her hands?"

"What do you know? This is called couples' fun, not to mention that the wife packing her husband's clothes is an expression of love, and of course she will do it herself."

Huo Zhenggang stopped talking, but his face was obviously black for several times.

Upstairs, Gu Ruochu stood in front of him, but didn't look at him. He looked at the scenery outside the window with bright and beautiful, and the sun was just right.

"Are you really going to country M?"

He heard her whispered low, and he could not help but gasp, a helpless sigh.

"I'll be back soon."

Come back, will you really come back?

Gu Ruochu's eyes returned to his face, suddenly reaching into the man's arms, his hands wrapped around his waist, the emotion at that moment was so intense.

She was scared and took the temperature from him.

The temperature and breath on his body, if there is nothing like a joss stick, gentle and overbearing, there is his gentleness, madness and fiery.

"Don't go, don't go."

"Why?" Huo Nanchen didn't expect her to respond so much, listening to her repeating this sentence, thinking she just couldn't bear her.

But he didn't hear her trembling voice, nor did he feel the pain caused by loving him too much. Ever since she took love and trust, she has looked back.

"Good, I'll be back soon."

Gu Ruochu hesitated and slowly released him.

He still wants to go to country M, or to see the woman and his child.

"Then you go." Gu Ruochu looked up into his eyes, but he stretched out his hand and hugged it tightly in his arms again. It was so engrossed and overbearing, and suddenly, it was like rubbing her into the blood.

He was also reluctant to be separated from her. He finally had a little more nostalgia for her, unlike when Cheng Xi was first placed.

The warm and secure arm bends made Gu Ruochu feel sour.

Huo Nanchen had been away for more than twenty minutes, and Gu Ruochu seemed to pass by when he sat in the room. She suddenly stood up, clutching her handbag and going out.

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