The ex-wife with a high price, Gu Shao's favorite

Chapter 815 Isn't his punishment and reward the same thing?
Gu Manning grabbed Han Yiren's arm, raised her head and looked at her dumbly, Gu Manning gritted her teeth and let go of Han Yiren, "I have something to say."

"I don't want to hear it."

"you!"

Han Yiren went upstairs with Dumeng in her arms, without giving Gu Manning a look. Every time she had nothing else to do but find fault.

Mrs. Li followed behind Han Yiren, choosing not to say a word.

Gu Manning narrowed her eyes, she turned and left angrily.

Han Yiren sat on a lazy chair, holding Daimeng with one hand and giving it milk with the other.

She looked down at Dameng, wondering if it was injured by Gu Manning just now.

Han Yiren handed the finished milk bottle to Aunt Li, and she held up the baby and shook it left and right. Its soft and cute appearance is really cute, and it always looks lazy and sleepy enough.

It seems that the name is really correct.

Han Yiren played with Daimeng in the bedroom for a long time, and she picked up the drawings to draw and Daimeng lay on her lap.

Daimeng moved, stretched its legs, and yawned.Then he jumped on the table, touched the paintbrush with his paw, and the more he played, the more addicted he became.

Han Yiren followed it.

Daimeng circled around the brush, her dark eyes staring at Han Yiren's movements.

"Woof..." Daimeng walked to the drawing paper.

"Oh." Han Yiren picked it up, "Don't step on the drawing paper, it will get dirty."

Han Yiren put Daimeng on the sofa and let him play by himself.

Du Meng rolled around a few times, jumped off the sofa and came to Han Yiren's feet and bit her trousers.

Han Yiren looked down at it and smiled.

"Wang Wang..."

"You are such an annoying little dog." Han Yiren picked it up and went downstairs.

"Master, you are back." The butler took Gu Tingsheng's coat.

"Ah."

Han Yiren bent down to put down Dumbeng, and was hugged from behind.

Gu Tingsheng hugged her: "I'll show you something."

Han Yiren turned around, "What?"

"Don't you want to know about your sister?"

"Have you checked?"

"Ah."

Gu Tingsheng led her to the sofa and sat down, and gave her the information bag.

Han Yiren anxiously took out the documents, looked at them one by one, and breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that I was overthinking."

"Just don't worry." Gu Tingsheng hugged her.

"Ah."

Han Yiren suddenly remembered something, "I want to knit you a sweater, so I have to measure it."

Gu Tingsheng looked at her with raised eyebrows: "Are you really sure you can weave mine?"

"Hmm, don't underestimate me."

"Raise your hand." Han Yiren urged.

After tinkering for a while, Han Yiren wrote it down in a small notebook with satisfaction.

Gu Tingsheng pulled her into his arms, "Han Yiren, if you don't weave well, I will punish you."

"What if I can weave well?" Han Yiren asked back.

"Reward you."

faint.Aren't his punishments and rewards the same thing?
"Is there a difference?"

Gu Tingsheng clung to her ear, "The severity is different."

"Gu! Ting! Sheng!" Han Yiren pushed his chest away, "Can you be more serious?"

"No."

"..."

"If I'm serious with you, I'll have nothing to do with you."

"You... are really a super invincible gangster, thinking about this all the time."

Gu Tingsheng rested his chin on her shoulder, "It makes sense, let's review it again."

"Hey……"

Gu Tingsheng carried Han Yiren up the stairs and led him to the door with his toes.

Han Yiren did a series of radio gymnastics movements and still couldn't break free from his arms.

(End of this chapter)