Gu Mo bit her lip, trying to restrain her emotions.
Si Mo Nan frowned, he knew that Gu Mo’s forbearance was because of Ling Baisheng: “President Ling, she is my employee now, you humiliate my employee in front of me, this… I’m afraid it’s inappropriate.”
“President Si, I have no intention of humiliating this woman. You actually let her be your personal assistant. You should be more careful in the future, she is not simple.”
After Ling Guandong finished speaking, he stood up: “Seeing her, I’m not even in the mood to drink tea, Mr. Si, I won’t be a guest here today. I’ll treat you to a good meal another day, and I’ll help you welcome the wind in Hong Kong City.”
“Thank you very much.” Si Mo Nan also stood up and looked at Gu Mo: “Seeing off the guests.”
Gu Mo nodded: “Yes.”
She felt a little uncomfortable, “Boss Ling, please come this way.”
“Hmph,” Ling Guandong glanced at her, turned around and walked away.
…
After get off work, Gu Mo went home, went to the door and rang the bell.
“Son, open the door, mom is back.”
When Gu Mo called out the word son, his vitality had already increased greatly.
That’s right, doesn’t she still have this pistachio when the sky is falling?
Contentment, thanksgiving.
The door opened, and what appeared inside was not a short and thin kid, but…
Seeing the face of the person who opened the door, Gu Mo burst into tears.
She danced and hugged the man, and began to cry: “Uncle.”
The other party also reached out and hugged her tightly: “Xiao Sheng.”
The two met after five years, as if separated by half a time and space.
That feeling can only be experienced by the two of them.
The two hugged each other and cried bitterly. Deng’er, who was playing in the living room with his uncle and grandpa, couldn’t calm down anymore.
He ran to the two of them and hugged their thighs: “Mom, uncle and grandpa, why are you crying?”
Hearing Deng’er’s voice, the two slowly let go.
Ji Shubai wiped away tears, the three of them entered the room and closed the door.
Ji Shubai smiled and said, “This kid is as ghostly as you are, but it took me a lot of effort to knock on the door.”
Gu Mo frowned: “Really?”
“Yes, Deng’er didn’t believe me when I said I was your uncle. Later, I tested several questions in a row before I passed the appraisal.”
Gu Mo rubbed Deng’er’s head: “What questions did you ask your uncle and grandpa?”
“Uncle and grandpa knew your name was Gu Mo from the beginning, so I asked him your birthday and your hobbies. Uncle and grandpa answered everything correctly, so I let him in. Mom, how did I do it?”
“You’re doing well, but what’s Mommy’s hobby?”