The pattern is open, after the divorce, I am popular in the expensive circle

But it was really unclear, and the two people didn't say who they were going to see at that time.

The people buried in this cemetery are all rich or noble, and the security guard did not dare to speak rashly. He only said, "If we want to check the surveillance, we need approval from our superiors..."

"Then I will arrange for someone to come over and contact you later."

"Ok."

The Gu family's car slowly left here.

The security guard couldn't think of it, and wanted to find the surveillance camera, but he had only adjusted it to the time of the previous two days, but the surveillance storage folder was blank.

"What the hell, why is the surveillance gone?!"

He exclaimed and immediately began to screen in a hurry.

……

After the banquet, the Gu family regained the right to speak in the upper class circles and once again joined the ranks of famous families.

Ning Yichu also chose a time to go see Fan Yuke.

In the Mu family's old house, Fan Yuke's belly is now so big that she can only lie down. She complains about her back pain on WeChat every day.

As a result, when Ning Yichu went there, two servants at home were giving Fan Yuke a massage.

Old Mrs. Mu personally stayed in the kitchen and cooked supplements for her every day, saying that she was worried about having to deal with the servants' hands and she had to do it herself.

Fan Yuke objected several times, but there was really nothing he could do. Mu Bailang also said to let the old lady go. The whole family regarded Fan Yuke as a treasure.

Seeing Ning Yichu at this time, Fan Yuke immediately raised a big smile and signaled the maids to go out first, "Chuchu, I'm waiting for you! I can't move now, I'm suffocated at home!"

"I knew you must be bored, so I brought you a gift. Take a look." Ning Yichu laughed and came over to sit down.

Those big bags of luxury goods were all bought by her on behalf of others, including some maternal and infant supplies, and some health products.

Fan Yuke hugged her arm affectionately, "You know we are the best at Chuchu!!"

The two chatted for a while about their respective situations. Ning Yichu remembered G and was silent, "G should be Aring, but I don't know why, he doesn't want to admit his identity..."

Ning Yichu didn't say anything about the intimate actions she had done with G. She only talked briefly about G's background and identity.

Fan Yuke held up his head, and his face was now much rounder. It was originally a cute baby face, but now he looked even more blessed.

She blinked twice and said, "Do you think it's because Mr. Li quarreled with you about the previous matter that he didn't want to tell you his true identity? Oh, that's right! Wasn't Mr. Li being hunted down before? He I guess I hid my identity because I didn’t want another accident to happen!”

"It's also possible..." Ning Yichu lowered his eyes and suddenly thought of the three treasures at home.

If A Ling comes back, she will definitely miss her three babies. Maybe, she can also try to start from this aspect?

"Relax! It would be great if he is really Mr. Li. Your family is going to be reunited! Then we'll kill that old persecutor!"

After Fan Yuke finished speaking, he immediately covered his mouth, "No, no, no, I want to accumulate virtue for my two babies. I can't say whether these are dead or not, bah bah bah!"

Ning Yichu was amused, "You are going to be a mommy, and you are still the same as a child. It's great."

"Sister, you will always be eighteen!"

After smiling for a few words, Fan Yuke rolled his eyes and said, "Chuchu, wait a minute. My husband will be back in a few days. If Mr. Li comes back, he will definitely have news! Then I will ask around~"

"Hey, when did you call me 'husband'? Who was it that kept saying that you were just in a contractual marriage?" Ning Yichu deliberately teased her.

Fan Yuke blushed instantly, not because someone forced her to scream every time he tortured her on the bed!

As a result, it sounds smooth now...

There was a blush of embarrassment on her face, "Oh, don't talk about this, don't worry, my sister will help you ask!"

When the two of them were making jokes in Mu's house, they were far away in St. Peter's Kindergarten.

Noble kindergartens usually have many outdoor classes, and St. Peter's is no exception.

A stretched Lincoln parked in front of the kindergarten, and people passing by couldn't help but cast their eyes over there. After all, this car is really rare to see in China, and it was parked here so arrogantly.

In the car, the man had deep and narrow eyes, and a look of longing on his handsome face.

He looked inside the kindergarten, where children in uniforms were playing games accompanied by teachers.

Ning Ning and Doudou are holding hands and are working on the small pottery toys they just made in the last class. They are painted with bright colors. The two babies have pink and jade-carved little faces, which are beautiful and cute.

On the other side, Chen Bao was sitting there, pressing the plant slices he had just made today into the glass and putting them into the bag.

That small handsome face is exactly the same as a man's. Chen Bao's facial features are sparse and deep, and his small face is cold and steady, extremely handsome.

A trace of emotion flashed across the face of the man in the car.

All three babies have grown up a lot.

It was probably too long since he had seen them. He sat here all afternoon and could only see them for two hours, but he still felt that it was not enough.

At the end of the class, the children were taken back to the classroom.

Soon they will be out of school.

"gentlemen……"

In the driver's seat, an assistant with an obvious Chinese face looked at the man in the back seat with some distress, "Would you like to talk to the young master and the young ladies next time?"

The man couldn't bear to take his eyes away from the three children. He watched them all the way into the classroom before he slightly narrowed his eyes and said, "Let's talk about it later."

His voice was sharp, especially sweet and deep.

The assistant sighed softly in his heart.

"Let's go. This car is too conspicuous. Come here again next time." The man opened his lips and spat out these words.

The assistant glanced at the rearview mirror until he could no longer see the young master and young lady, then he agreed and stepped on the accelerator.

If Ning Yichu were here at this time, he would be surprised to find that the person in the driver's seat is none other than the long-lost Assistant Xu! !

That night, when the three babies returned home, Ning Yichu asked them about what happened every day in the kindergarten as usual, and then thought of G.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at Chen Bao who was sitting there playing with the computer. She should talk to Chen Bao about this matter!

As for Ningning and Doudou, they are still too young and miss Li Lingyang very much...

"Chen Bao, Mommy wants to talk to you."

Ning Yichu walked over gently, and Ning Ning Doudou was still immersed in the game.

Chen Bao raised a cold little face. This face was so similar to Li Lingyang's that it always made Ning Yichu's heart tremble.

"Mommy, is this related to Daddy?" Chen Bao glanced at Doudou and Ningning, "Let's go to the study."

"Um……"

The mother and son arrived at the study room and closed the door. Ning Yichu had already finished the draft and said with a complicated expression, "Chen Bao, Mommy recently met someone. He... is very similar to your scumbag father, but I'm not sure. Is he, can you help mommy?”

Hearing the word "scumbag father", Chen Bao's eyes lit up slightly.

His eyes were clear and black, and he nodded seriously, "Mommy, what should I do?"

"Mr. G, who came back from overseas, has easily identifiable features. He sits in a wheelchair and wears a mask. If he is your daddy, he will definitely want to come and see you. You just need to help mommy pay attention. Alright, okay?"

Ning Yichu looked at her genius son. Chen Bao had always given her the most peace of mind. He was smart and precocious at a young age.