Chapter 884 He tastes so good
Qin Moyu was working on a design project in the studio when she happened to check her phone and discovered that several of Gu's projects had been snatched away, and some reporters were making a big fuss about it.
She was a little confused.
After moving out, she and Gu Beicheng lived in Song Yanming's villa. Her life was not much different from before. She went to get off work and came home every day.
Gu Beicheng had changed a little from before, but he said he could adapt and asked her not to worry too much about him.
All of a sudden, such a big thing happened to the Gu family with Gu Beicheng's resignation. As the daughter-in-law of the Gu family, Qin Moyu couldn't help but care.
She asked Song Yuqian: "Several projects of Gu's have been snatched away. Have you read the news?"
"I saw it."
Song Yuqian acted very calm, "Isn't it just that Gu Beicheng is fighting with Aunt Mo because of you? Okay, stop showing off your affection, really..."
Qin Moyu was stunned. "You mean, Beicheng asked your brother..."
"Yes, otherwise why would my brother touch the Gu family's business? My brother is not a nosy person. He focuses on software and is not interested in these industries."
The reason for doing this is not only to help Gu Beicheng, but also because taking over these industries can indeed make a small fortune.
Qin Moyu had mixed feelings, "So that's how it is."
Song Yuqian: "You are such a smart person, how could you not think of it? If it wasn't out of control, why would Beicheng take you out?"
Qin Moyu went to the flower-filled area on the rooftop and sat down, looking at the scenery of the entire Jiangcheng.
Song Yuqian was full of envy and thought that Gu Beicheng was very responsible. He was willing to step out of his comfort zone for Qin Moyu and start over. Even if his quality of life declined, all his cards were blocked, and he became a pauper, he could still survive by making do.
He could give up his position as the president of Gu Corporation, but he was unwilling to sacrifice his lover and be controlled by others.
He did everything he promised Qin Moyu, allowing Qin Moyu to do whatever she wanted and never taking credit for it in front of her.
Jerry couldn't do it...
Song Yuqian later thought that it might be because he was not yet used to moving from one country to another, but she also felt it was too far-fetched.
Under Song Yuqian's envious gaze, Qin Moyu felt a little depressed. She looked at the scenery outside and remembered that Gu Beicheng should have been sitting in the Gu's office building signing documents and drinking coffee leisurely. Now she didn't know where he was doing odd jobs to support his family. She felt very depressed.
She could understand Mo Shangan's feelings. The Gu family did not need a daughter-in-law who was out in the limelight and working hard for her career. What they needed was a virtuous daughter-in-law and wife who could give birth to children for the Gu family and raise the offspring well...
The Qin family was in decline, so she should have been more restrained and kept her head down, but Gu Beicheng agreed with her in everything, so she didn't feel inferior, so she could act as unrestrained as she wanted.
Qin Moyu wondered if she should compromise for Gu Beicheng once.
So that he wouldn't be so embarrassed.
Apart from her affairs, he and Mo Shangan had no other conflicts.
At the same time, Gu Beicheng was helping out in the Song Building. He didn't understand a lot of things about the software, and Qin Tai was given a headache by his noise.
"You are Mr. Gu, don't you understand?"
"Cut the nonsense."
Gu Beicheng almost slapped him in the face. Qin Tai smiled and explained the process to him, and Gu Beicheng listened patiently.
"Where's Song Yanming? I haven't seen him for a few days."
"Mrs. Song is expecting her baby, and she's watching over him every day."
Logically speaking, today is the due date.
Since we lived in the suburbs when Tuantuan was born, the preparations were not so thorough, so this time, Song Yanming did a good job of preparation.
Last night, he arranged Xu Yi to stay in the best delivery room in Jiangcheng.
He stayed with her every step of the way.
Xu Yi’s belly was too big, and she often suffered from insomnia and difficulty turning over. It was even worse in the past few days, and she had to stay up until the early hours of the morning before she could even feel like sleeping.
When he woke up in the morning, Song Yanming stared at Xu Yi's belly and asked her, "Do you feel anything?"
When she woke up, it was the day of her due date. Xu Yi: “I didn’t feel anything.”
"Today is my due date, there's no way I don't feel anything."
If you can feel it, you can pull it for a section first.
Xu Yi tried to kick him with his feet, but his stomach blocked his way and he couldn't lift his feet high enough. If he tried to lift them a little, he could only lie on the bed.
Song Yanming leaned over and said, "If you feel anything, be sure to tell me. I'm here and I'm not going anywhere today."
Xu Yi felt that there seemed to be a fragrant smell on Song Yanming. It was not the smell of men's perfume, nor the smell of mint or tobacco, but the smell of incense that came from just coming back from the temple.
She looked at the man's face and took a deep breath, "What is this... smell? You smell so good."
"Go and pray to the Bodhisattva, asking her to keep you safe."
When Tuantuan was born, it left him with a huge psychological trauma.
It's not just Song Yanming. After listening to Song Yuqian's description, Xu Yi said that she was also scared at that critical moment, but seeing Song Yanming so nervous, she didn't dare to say that she was afraid of giving birth.
The child was able to come because she was naughty and didn't want to take any measures.
Just thinking about it makes me feel like a scumbag.
Xu Yi hugged Song Yanming, "Why didn't you take me with you? You coaxed me to sleep last night. When did you go?"
"You passed away after you fell asleep. I kowtowed to the Bodhisattva and told her to keep you safe for the rest of your life..."
The smell of incense was really strong. Xu Yi looked at him and asked, "Was it dark before dawn when you went there?"
"It's almost dawn."
It was almost dawn when a man in a black suit got out of the car, walked up the steps of the temple step by step, lit incense and worshipped, knelt before the Buddha, put his hands together and kowtowed.
I only pray that the Bodhisattva can help my wife give birth smoothly and live a peaceful life.
Xu Yi couldn't imagine that, "Don't you believe in Marxism?"
Song Yanming covered her mouth and said, "Don't talk nonsense."
As long as it was for her, he would believe in anything.
Song Yanming is not as stubborn as Xu Yi. Once he makes up his mind, he will never change.
In front of Xu Yi, even if he had made up his mind, if Xu Yi acted coquettishly or was unhappy, he would let her do as she pleased.
Xu Yi looked straight at him, nodded at him, and lowered his voice, "Okay, I won't say anything. Let me smell your fragrance. I like this smell."
As he smelled it, Xu Yi actually felt a little intoxicated.
The smell of incense is special, making people feel refreshed and free of distractions. Even if she didn't go with Song Yanming, she felt like she was holding a stick of incense, standing in front of the Bodhisattva, and seeing the solemn and sacred appearance of the Bodhisattva.
When she knelt down, there was a lotus cushion in front of her.
She wouldn't spend a few dollars to make a wish worth tens of millions or hundreds of millions.
Xu Yi might have done this in the past, but she is grown up and mature now.
Kneeling before the Bodhisattva, she might say: "Thank you, Bodhisattva, for letting me meet the best man in the world."
Kneel down, kowtow, feel grateful, and leave happily.