1793: C1793 You're My Boy

C1793 You're My Boy

3Gu Han and Fifteen went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get their marriage certificate.

Gu Le'er and Su Bai were much simpler.

Su Bai directly hacked the Civil Affairs Bureau's files and erased the news of their divorce.

He then gave the Civil Affairs Bureau Chief a call personally to settle it.

It was as if they had a dream. The two of them had never divorced before.

In the afternoon, Nangong Yue and Lu Hanzhi both called, indicating that the evening party would come as planned.

Gu Le'er was very happy. She hugged Su Bai and kissed him again and again.

She was worried about fifteen Yemei, so she specially went to find the two of them.

Only then did she know that Gu Lang had a temper.

Gu Le'er was very open and bright. She made a phone call.

Gu Lang was playing a game.

He answered the phone.

Gu Le'er said directly, "Liu, I'm very curious about what you feel wronged about."

Gu Lang did not expect Gu Le'er to ask so directly. He said gloomily, "Your second sister-in-law hid it from me. How can I not feel wronged when she hid such a big thing from me? Do you know how much I look forward to this child?"

Anyway, he was very depressed when he thought of this.

Gu Le'er hummed, "But what's the use of telling you? At that time, the situation was there, telling you that it made your liver ache. You scratched your heart and lungs. In the end, didn't you also have to divorce? Didn't Second Sister-in-law not want to make you sad? That's why she silently took all the responsibility. You still blame her? Then have you ever thought about how unbearable it was for her! Knowing that there was a child, they had to separate.

Brother Ren had at least lived with the child in sister-in-law's womb for a few months. What about you? When you found out that your wife had just gotten pregnant, you had to separate from her. Do you think that would be more unbearable?"

When Gu Le'er asked this, Gu Lang was unable to answer.

He asked back, "Then this means that I was wrong?"

"No one is right or wrong. Everyone has their own standpoint." Gu Le'er said, "But Liu, you clearly also have the intention to look forward to the child. Now that Second Sister-in-law is pregnant, the crisis has also been resolved. Shouldn't your focus be on the matter of being happy? Why did you put your focus on being angry? Did Second Sister-in-law hide it from you? "

Gu Lang was speechless."

He was happy, but he also felt wronged.

Gu Lang didn't say anything.

Gu Le'er said again, "That's enough, Liu. You are already a father. Stop throwing a tantrum. It was a great thing that Second Sister-in-law was pregnant. Our Gu family is going to have a few new lives at once. Why are you still being awkward? Hurry up and coax Second Sister-in-law! "

Gu Lang was silent for a while. He did not answer directly, but said, "We'll talk about it later."

Then he hung up the phone.

Gu Le'er,... ""

Gu Le'er helplessly turned to look at Yemei and ridiculed, "Second sister-in-law, look, you are spoiling my second brother too much. Look, a good middle-aged man pampers him like a child."

Yemei,... ""

Middle-aged man?

Alright, Gu Lang was almost thirty. In Gu Le'er's eyes, this was a middle-aged man.0

Before Yemei could say anything, Su Bai spoke from the side, "Little guy, why is there only a middle-aged man?"

A certain middle-aged man was very sensitive to this word.

Gu Le'er turned to look at Su Bai and laughed, "Uncle, you are not a middle-aged man. You are my youth!"

These words made Su Bai feel that it was sweet.

As expected of the little heart that he held in his heart.

At that moment, she smiled seductively and touched Gu Le'er's head, "It really is my little cutie."

Yemei,... ""

May I ask the two of you, is it polite for the two of you to show off your affection like this?

Forget it, my man's precious sister, I also have to kneel down and spoil her. Middle-aged, middle-aged man, middle-aged man, middle-aged man!

Yemei scratched her head and was also very depressed. She said weakly, "Actually, it is also my fault."

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