Boss Mo’s Predestined Love Brought by Surrogacy

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Gu Yan looked at the appearance of the ink, and he knew that he began to feel pain, but the ink screams have been clenching his teeth and not crying. The more he is like this, the more he feels when he looks at him, he wants to go home, why Don't want to?

Mo Yichen went out of the door after hearing the request of the ink screaming. He went to the doctor's office to ask about the situation. The doctor was older than Mo Yichen. After listening to the intention of Mo Yichen, he frowned. After the patient was injured, he wanted to stay in the hospital for a longer period of time. After he was confirmed and completely cured, he was discharged from the hospital. The Chinese man wanted to go home as soon as possible.

The doctor felt very confused, but still gave his own professional advice. After all, there is no law that says you can't go home after surgery, isn't it? As for the physical condition, in fact, the doctor personally does not feel that there is anything wrong with flying the plane just after the operation. At best, it is inconvenient to act after the plaster is fixed.

The doctor also told Mo Yichen that Mo Yichen had listened to the doctor's words. He had his own considerations. Since there is no medical influence, he should arrange the ink to return to China as soon as possible. After all, the country can combine Chinese and Western medicine. Such a combination of health and treatment is more conducive to the recovery and recovery of the ink speech.

Mo Yichen made up his mind, and after he thanked the doctor, he withdrew from the doctor's office and walked back and forth in the corridor. How did he go back? Mo Yichen dialed the assistant's phone to help him contact one in Feifei. Helicopter, he will return to China immediately after he has a stable speech in the future.

"Is there anything else?" Mo Yichen saw that the assistant had been arbitrarily arrogant and did not hang up the phone. Instead, he said something irrelevant nonsense, and he was very puzzled. What he admired was his crispness. Now he has nothing to say. Straight to say, made Mo Yichen a fire.

"Ink, if you have time, try to go back to the company as soon as possible. I will arrange the helicopter as soon as possible." Although the assistant felt that he did not say that he was not loyal to Mo Yichen, but the situation was compelling, he really had no way. I gave Mo Yichen a reminder that I can understand what I mean. This is his creation.

Although Mo Yichen felt that he had no head and tail, he did not ask. After all, the most urgent task was the story of the ink. Since the assistant said that he would arrange for himself, he would no longer worry, and he would not be worried. In the ward, stay with the mother and son quietly.

The pain of the ink screams should be continuous, Gu Yan is next to him, the voice gently tells the story of the ink, and the voice of Gu Yan is gentle, and there is a kind of magic that comforts people.

The ink screams sit down beside Gu Yan. Now the night has covered the whole city. The family has not eaten. Gu Yan has no appetite, but the ink can not help but eat, and Mo Yichen also thought of this. I didn't take a lot of meetings and went out to buy food for my mother and son.

There are also a lot of shops selling food nearby, but now the time is a bit late, there are very few stores that open the door, Mo Yichen speeds up the pace, constantly looking for it in the night, finally found a porridge shop in the corner, he wants Light porridge and a few side dishes, because he was afraid of porridge, he returned to the ward without stopping after he bought it.

When I arrived at the ward, Mo Yichen had already sweated. The weather was hot. Mo Yichen still ran so fast. When I arrived at the ward, not only was the porridge not cold, but it was not scattered at all.

Mo Yichen opened the bag and took a porridge to Gu Yan. Gu Yangang wanted to refuse, but he saw the firm eyes of Mo Yichen and the hustle and bustle of the color. If he refused, he could not say it.

Gu Yan picked up the porridge bowl and forced herself to eat. This kind of feeling of not having an appetite but forcing himself to eat, really made Gu Yan feel uncomfortable, not to mention in such a situation.

Mo Yichen picked up a bowl of porridge, sat down beside the ink screams, picked up a spoonful of porridge, and then blown it to the mouth of the ink. The ink screams are physically uncomfortable, but they also know that they don’t eat. There is no energy, or force yourself to eat something, warm porridge flows into the stomach, feeling the whole body is warm, as if not so uncomfortable.

"I contacted the helicopter. If the body of the rumor can be tolerated, then we will leave for the next two days." Mo Yichen did not tell Gu Yan about the strangeness of his assistant, because Gu Yan has been worried. The company's business.

But nowadays, Mo Yichen has no bottom in his heart. Is there anything wrong with the company that he does not know? Or what did Xiaoshu do not do?

In the subconscious mind of Mo Yichen, he is unwilling to accept the fact that Xiaoshu betrayed himself. If there is any problem, it will not be bad for these two days. If you deal with the things of the ink, you will return to the company and you can let Gu Yan is relieved, and he can handle the people who are not strong.

After thinking about this, I turned my mind back to the ward in front of me. I heard the news that I could go home soon. The ink screamed in a good mood, and my appetite was much better. I ate a whole bowl of porridge in one breath. Seeing his appetite increased, he finally revealed his first heartfelt smile today.

Finally, this ward is no longer cold, and finally has a little bit of fire.

When Mo Yichen also ate something, Gu Yancai went to clean up these ruined cold rice. There was only one bed in the ward. Mo Yichen meant to let Gu Yan return to the hotel, but Gu Yan might be willing if the eye I can't see the ink screams, I'm afraid she can't sleep.

Mo Yichen saw that Gu Yan refused himself and was no longer reluctant. After all, today, I experienced too many things. Everyone is tired of both physical and mental health. Mo Yichen also understands Gu Yan’s heart. Uncomfortable is this night. Moreover, I am still here, and I can take care of myself.

Besides, how can I stay in the hotel so lately, and I will not insist on it.

There is still a sofa in the ward, although it is not big, but Gu Yan is more than enough to sleep here. The two people don’t have any toiletries, and it’s already late. There are definitely no shops to open the door. However, Gu Yan casually went to the bathroom and washed her face. When she came out, she saw that the ink scream had fallen asleep.

The ink uttered a small, in the face of Gu Yan's very narrow bed, the ink screamed and fell asleep, and the bangs were wet because of sweat, so the two or three were attached to the forehead of the ink, Gu Yan went up. The hair on his forehead was pulled out on both sides, and he reached out and explored his forehead to make sure he didn't have a fever. This was a sigh of relief.

At this time, Mo Yichen went to Gu Yan's side and looked at Gu Yan's many looks between the day. She couldn't help but feel a little distressed. She also learned Gu Yan's appearance and helped her to break the broken hair in front of her ear.