President Satan, don't love me

Chapter 522 Form a group to dislike him?
Yun Guo heard the conversation between the father and son, hurriedly ran behind Zhong Yu, and picked him up.

She smiled awkwardly at Zhong Yu: "Hui Ze, I bought something you like to eat."

She brought Zhong Yu to the sofa, stretched out her other hand, and waved to Yun Xi.

"Yun Xi, you come here too."

Yunxi walked to Yunguo's side.

Yun Guo opened the bag: "Eat whatever you want."

Yun Nuoqian stood aside, thinking that in the supermarket just now, all the things he picked were rejected by Yunguo.

He said unbalanced in his heart: "This biscuit is strawberry-flavored and delicious."

Zhong Yu looked up at him and said solemnly, "Uncle, I don't like biscuits."

Yun Xi was a bit more polite, and after thanking her, she picked up the snacks that Yun Guo had picked.

Yun Nuoqian was embarrassed.

Are they forming a group to dislike him?
From the big ones to the small ones, none of them are comfortable.

He was bored, walked to the side and sat down, watching the three people eating snacks.

Yun Guo felt that there was a gaze staring at them like this, which felt very strange.

She turned to look at him who was inexplicably angry, and said to Zhong Yu, "Zhong Yu, share your snacks with uncle."

Zhong Yu climbed onto the sofa, came to Yun Nuoqian, and handed him the seaweed in his hand: "Uncle, I'll eat it for you."

"I'm already an adult, I don't eat snacks."

"Huh?" Zhong Yu looked puzzled and looked back at Yun Guo.

"Mom, you are also an adult, why do you still eat snacks?"

Yun Guo was extremely embarrassed, this...how would be a better answer?
She just recovered from a serious illness, so she eats snacks to supplement?

Not suitable.

She really hates Yun Nuoqian's way of speaking without thinking.

After all, the other party is a child, and his brain circuit is not as big as his.

Before she could answer, Zhong Yu said to himself again: "Ah, I know, uncle is very big, compared with uncle, mother is still a child, right, mother."

Zhong Yu's answer almost made Yun Guo laugh out loud.

For this answer, she wanted to give full marks.

It turned out that she underestimated her son's brain circuit.

Her son is absolutely wonderful.

She glanced at Yun Nuoqian, who had a cold expression, and raised her eyebrows. Can she say he deserved it?
Let him talk more than his head.

But after thinking about it, she still said calmly: "Mom is not a few years younger than uncle, so mother is also an adult."

"Mom is lying," Zhong Yu shook his head like a grown-up.

"Mom didn't lie to you."

"That day, Mother Cat said that we should actually be called Uncle, Uncle, and Grandpa, because Uncle is your uncle, two generations older than me and Xi'er, right, Xi'er."

Xi'er nodded while eating: "Mom, in the nursery rhyme, mother's father is called grandpa, mother's mother is called grandma, uncle and mother's mother are in the same generation, so you miscalculated the generation."

Yun Nuoqian was a little annoyed, did these three little things pretend that he didn't exist?

Such a blatant study of his old age, but he still talks so seriously?
And that Mao Yixuan, she talked too much, he was very dissatisfied.

Yunguo lowered his head and smiled.

Yun Nuoqian was even more upset, laughing?She still dares to laugh?

Could it be that in her heart, she also thinks he is old?
So, she despised him because he was old?

Okay, very good, this Yunguo, he must let her firmly remember what it means to be a treasured sword that never grows old.

"Uncle, from now on, why don't we call you grandpa and uncle," Zhong Yu looked at him, "I don't have grandpa and uncle yet."

Yun Guo hurriedly said: "Zhongyu, uncle is uncle, there is no need to change your words, and...he is not mother's real uncle, so you can still call him uncle. From now on, you don't have to study the issue of uncle's seniority, anyway, you We don't see each other often."

"But uncle said, we can often come to his house to play, right uncle."

Yun Nuoqian wanted to say that he would take this sentence back.

Is this kid an angel for a day and a devil for a day?
It was obviously very likable that day, but today it is not easy to hear anything.

Seeing that Yun Nuoqian had been sitting by the side without speaking, Zhong Yu pouted: "Uncle, what's wrong with you, are you feeling well?"

His small hand touched Yun Nuoqian's forehead.

Seeing this, Yun Guo just wanted to stop, when Yun Nuoqian was stunned for a moment and said: "No, I'm just listening to you discussing things."

Yun Guo was surprised, Yun Nuoqian actually didn't like people touching his face randomly.

But he didn't show any dislike for Zhong Yu.

"You can discuss it with us. The teacher said that children should be in groups. Don't always be alone in the corner without talking. Uncle, you are an adult, you should also be in groups."

"Then did you get along in kindergarten?"

Zhong Yu nodded: "I am very gregarious. In the past, the teacher would ask me to tell stories to everyone on the podium. I really like telling stories, but... after I came to China, I didn't tell many stories."

"Then before, Mao Yixuan told you Korean fairy tales?"

"Who is Mao Yixuan?"

"You don't know?" Yun Nuoqian was a little surprised, this child doesn't even know the name of his adoptive mother, right?

Yun Guo hurriedly said: "They are usually called Cat Mom, but if you suddenly say Mao Yixuan, they definitely don't know."

Xi'er raised her hand at the side: "Mom, I know."

Yun Guo scratched Xi'er's nose: "You just have a good memory."

"Ah, it turns out that Mother Cat's name is so nice. When I grow up, I will have a baby named Mao Yixuan."

"Your surname is Li, and your child has no way to be surnamed Mao," Yun Nuoqian said with a smile.

"Who said that, my surname is not Li, my surname is..."

"Hui Ze," Yun Guo interrupted Zhong Yu when she heard it, "It doesn't matter whether the surname is Li or Mao. The three characters Mao Yixuan are already the name of the cat mother. You can't give them to you. For your daughter, you have to start your clever little head and give your child a better name."

Zhong Yu chuckled: "I will call my child Yun Duo."

Yun Nuoqian smiled: "My surname is Yun? Isn't that my surname?"

"It's not my uncle's surname, I also..."

Yun Guo stood up, "What do you all want for lunch, do you want to cook together?"

Can't continue talking about this topic.

She knew Zhong Yu, but Zhong Yu had forgotten his instructions, and he wanted to tell Yun Nuoqian that his surname was also Yun.

But no, absolutely not.

If you say too much, there will be mistakes.

Xi'er got up: "Okay, okay, Mommy Guo, I like cooking with you the most, and I want to participate."

Zhong Yu raised his hand: "I want to participate too."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Yun Nuoqian: "Uncle, do you want to participate?"

"Me? I can't cook."

"Ah?" Zhong Yu smiled wickedly: "Uncle, aren't you an adult, how can you not know how to cook?"

Yun Nuoqian frowned, did he want to dislike him again?
"A gentleman stays away from the kitchen, do you know what it means?"

Zhong Yu shook his head.

"It means that a gentleman can't always run to the kitchen."

"What is a gentleman?" Zhong Yu was a curious baby.

Yun Nuoqian let out a sigh: "A gentleman... must be a man first."

"It's not right. A gentleman is far from being a cook. My uncle Haoyi is also a gentleman, so he can cook."

Yun Nuoqian frowned: "He cooked for you?"

"Well, the ramen cooked by Uncle Haoyi is amazing," he said, giving a thumbs up in front of Yun Nuoqian.

Yun Nuoqian stood up, and said with a righteous look: "Let's go, let's go to the kitchen together. I'll show you at noon today. What do you want to eat?"

Zhong Yu thought for a while and said, "I want to eat dumplings."

Yun Nuoqian gritted his teeth, this kid is quite good at tricking people.

Whenever Jing Hao cooked instant noodles for him, he would give him a thumbs up.

But he asked himself to make dumplings for him?
Heh, Brick looked at Yun Guo: "Will it be?"

Yun Guo pursed her lips and nodded: "Do you want to be together?"

"Cooperate," he held out his hand to her.

In front of the child, Yun Guo didn't care to brush her face, and gave him a high five.

The relationship between the two was a bit awkward.

But now because of their children, they have become partners in cooperation.

No wonder others say that children are the bridge of marriage.

Although she and Yun Nuoqian were not married, the embarrassing relationship between her and Yun Nuoqian was relieved for a short time.

Into the kitchen, he and the children picked and cut vegetables.

She is in charge of mixing dough and stuffing.

It was a pleasure for everyone to cooperate.

When making dumplings, she is the only one who can roll the dumplings.

So, she was in charge of rolling the skin, and Yun Nuoqian took two small things to make the dumplings.

Yun Nuoqian was making dumplings for the first time in his life.

Being able to pinch the dumplings, although it doesn't look good, he feels very successful.

Xi'er is very serious, and she is very careful during the whole process of making dumplings. Each dumpling has a bulging stomach, which looks like a cloud fruit, but because the side of the dumpling skin is covered with stuffing, it is difficult to pinch tightly.

As for Chung Yu...

Yun Guo shook his head, the legendary one couldn't bear to look directly at him, probably he was talking about the dumplings he made.

Smear the meat stuffing into the dumpling wrapper, grab a handful, and it's a dumpling.

Yun Guo could already imagine how wonderful the dumplings at noon today would be.

But she said nothing.

Originally, everyone worked and cooked together to experience happiness.

The process of making dumplings is the process that everyone enjoys the most.

She thought that Yun Nuoqian would dislike Zhong Yu's dumplings.

But surprisingly, from the beginning to the end, he didn't say a word of Zhongyu.

Instead, they kept saying, "The dumplings you make are still very individual."

Zhong Yu is more and more proud of being praised, and more and more Huo Huo.

But she felt that it was too bad, she might not be able to eat so many empty dumpling wrappers at noon today.

It turns out that her imagination was right.

After the dumplings were put into the pot, a pot of dumpling soup turned into dumpling stuffing soup.

Two children are having fun in the living room.

Yun Nuoqian stood aside, staring at the dumplings in the pot and said, "There is no way to eat this, I'll ask Uncle Tong to bring some lunch over."

Yun Guo shook her head: "No, it doesn't have to be so troublesome. Besides, this is the success of everyone's labor. It would be a pity to waste it."

After she finished speaking, she went to the refrigerator, dug out the shrimps, threw them into the dumpling soup, and cut some small ingredients and put them in a bowl.

Yun Nuoqian wondered: "Are you planning to go all out?"

"Don't you think I'm trying to save it?"

After she finished speaking, she turned off the work and served out the dumplings and soup.

Seeing this, he suddenly realized that she was planning to turn the dumplings into wontons.

He hooked his lips: "Over the years, your biggest improvement is probably cooking."

Yun Guo didn't make a sound, so she couldn't tell him that she practiced it to raise children.

For lunch, the two children ate very vigorously.

Because they all enjoy the harvest after their labor.

After dinner, Yunguo accompanied them to take a nap in the upstairs room.

At first, there were laughter and laughter upstairs, but after more than half an hour, the world felt silent.

He went upstairs, gently opened the door, and the three of them were lying on the same bed.

Yun Guo was lying in the middle, with the two children on the left and the right. Zhong Yu was still resting on Yun Guo's arm, and seemed to be sleeping comfortably.

He stood at the end of the bed, watching this scene, feeling a little astringent in his heart.

If Zhongshu was still alive, probably, their mother and son would be so harmonious.

Seeing Yun Guo and Huize's cheeks pressed tightly against each other, his brows tightened suddenly.

I don't know why, but Huize looks a bit like Yun Guo when he was 11 years old.

He was watching intently when the phone in his pocket rang.

Because the sound was loud, he hurriedly took out his phone and pressed the volume button.

The music disappeared, and he turned and went out to answer the phone.

After the door closed, Yun Guo opened his eyes.

In fact, she didn't sleep, she just didn't want to go downstairs.

It was rare to be with the two children, and she wanted to enjoy this pleasant time for a while longer.

At the door, Yun Nuoqian picked up the phone as he went downstairs.

It was Fu Zimo calling.

"Mr. Yun, just now I received news that Jing Haoyi is doing a lot of publicity, saying that he will hold a press conference at the Shangyuntai Hotel tonight to announce something."

"Oh?"

"Do I need to stop him from using the hotel venue?"

"The reason why he chose to go to the Yuntai Hotel is to set me up. He is a trafficker. If I don't let him use the hotel venue, then he can say that our hotel is a big bully, which will affect the hotel's operation. "

"Then let him drive?"

Yun Nuoqian put his hand in his pocket and pondered for a moment.

This Jing Haoyi must be announcing some heavyweight news.

Otherwise, he wouldn't make such a big publicity.

Even if he is stopped today, he can still change the time and hold this press conference in another place.

In the end, only the hotel was damaged.

So, why should he do this?
"Let him drive, and let someone show me the scene. No matter what news he announces, I will know it as soon as possible."

"Okay, Mr. Yun, I'll make arrangements now."

A few days ago, Jing Hao went back to Haizhou.

I thought that when he came back, he would stir up trouble.

But he didn't.

This was indeed beyond Yun Nuoqian's expectation.

He has been waiting.

It seemed that this time, Jing Haoyi couldn't hold his breath anymore.

He wanted to see what kind of commotion Jing Haoyi would make.

After two o'clock, the laughter of two children came from upstairs again.

Yun Nuoqian was reading in the study.

Zhong Yu's cheerful voice sounded in the living room: "Huh? Where did uncle go?"

Yun Nuoqian pursed his lips, "I'm here."

Zhong Yu came to the door of Yun Nuoqian's room, opened the door and went in: "Uncle, good afternoon."

"Well, good afternoon to you too, have you rested?"

"Yes, Uncle, the wind outside is very good. Shall we fly a kite in the yard?"

"There are no kites at home."

"Then can we play football together?"

"I didn't prepare for football either."

Zhong Yu was a little disappointed.

Yun Nuoqian thought for a while and said, "Do you want to play with drones?"

Zhong Yu pouted: "I haven't played it before, is it fun?"

"Do you want to know what the world looks like to the little birds flying in the sky?"

Zhong Yu nodded immediately: "I really want to."

Yun Nuoqian smiled: "The drone can show you."

"But, I can't play."

"It's okay, I can teach you, come out with me."

He got up and opened the cabinet, took out the drone, and led him to the courtyard.

Yun Guo and Yun Xi came down from upstairs.

At a glance, they saw that the father and son were in the courtyard.

Yun Nuoqian squatted on the grass, and Zhongyu sat on his legs that were propped on the ground.

Yun Nuoqian held the drone in one hand and the mobile phone in the other, saying something to Zhong Yu.

Zhong Yu listened very carefully.

She had never seen Zhong Yu with such a serious expression.

Xi'er raised her head and said, "Mom."

"Huh?" Yun Guo responded, but her eyes still fell outside the window.

Xi'er said, "Xiaoyu likes Uncle Yun very much, right?"

Yun Guo pursed her lips: "It seems to be like this."

"Does mom like Uncle Yun?"

Yun Guo thought for a while, looked down at her, and pursed her lips: "I like it."

"Then does Uncle Yun also like Mom?"

Yun Guo was stunned for a moment: "How could Xi'er say that?"

"I saw that Uncle Yun would often secretly look at mom when mom wasn't paying attention."

Yun Guo turned to look out the window again.

At the moment, he is showing Zhongyu how to operate the drone.

Zhong Yu was very happy watching from the side, as if the whole world was in his eyes.

She pursed her lips and smiled: "Maybe, I will like it too, after all, he raised me."

"Just like my mother likes me and Zhong Yu?"

"Well... Mom loves you."

"Then, is it possible that uncle loves mother very much?"

Xi'er's words made Yunguo inexplicably think of what Yun Nuoqian asked her before.

He said, "Little Yu'er, will you marry me?"

These were the most beautiful words she had ever heard in her life.

However, the answer she gave was, I don't want to.

Even today, she still tells him that she doesn't want to.

But for some reason, when she thought of his gaze that day, her heart actually ached a little.

In the courtyard, Zhong Yu happily said to Yun Nuoqian, "Uncle, do you think I am good?"

Yun Nuoqian gave Zhong Yu a thumbs up.

Seeing that he was having fun, he planned to sit aside, but when he turned around, he happened to see Yun Guo who was standing in the room looking at him.

Seeing him turn his gaze around, Yunguo hurriedly looked away, her face blushing slightly.

Xi'er said, "Mom, uncle is calling you."

Yun Guo looked out again, and seeing Yun Nuoqian beckoning to her, she took Xi'er's hand and walked out.

Yun Nuoqian said: "Hui En, let's play with my brother."

Zhong Yu said happily: "Xi'er, come quickly, I will teach you."

Xi'er walked over, and Yun Guo sat down on the chair next to Yun Nuoqian.

Yun Nuoqian said: "Hui Ze is very smart."

"Well, he's quite smart," she pursed her lips and smiled, which was very up to him.

"Have you heard, Jing Haoyi is going to hold a press conference tonight."

Yun Guo looked at him: "This morning, Sister Mao seems to have said that he is going to hold a reception tonight."

"Do you know what he's going to do?"

Yun Guo shook her head: "I leave most of the affairs of the artists in the company to the manager. I don't care about brands like Hao Yi."

He raised Erlang's legs: "Then this time, just look forward to it, Jing Hao will drop the bomb in a while."

"How did you know."

"It's calculated, this person is not that simple." He raised his eyebrows and smiled, and looked forward: "Just wait and see."

Yun Guo frowned, shouldn't Hao Yi be very busy at this stage?What did he call a press conference for?
At six o'clock, Jing Haoyi's press conference was held on time in the banquet hall of Shangyuntai Hotel.

Jing Haoyi walked onto the stage under the shining spotlight.

He bowed slightly to everyone before he sat down and said, "Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend my press conference. I invite you to come today to announce three things. The first thing is, the hairpin Scheming will be my final work, after this film is finished, I will quit the entertainment industry."

The reporters were in an uproar, and many of them were girls who were fans of Jing Haoyi.

After Jing Hao finished speaking, he said: "As for the reason for quitting the entertainment industry, it is because of the second thing. I am the heir of Haizhou Jingcheng Group. In the future, I will devote most of my energy to the company's affairs.

And the third thing is the most important thing tonight, I want to announce my relationship with you. "

(End of this chapter)