However, as soon as I left the hotel gate, I met someone. It was Gu Mingxia who was carrying a gift. When I saw Gu Mingfei, I looked quite funny. "Mingfei, are you leaving? Is your mother's birthday party over?"
"Miss Gu." Mingfei smiled, "No, I'm waiting for you."
"Let's go, go in together." Gu Mingxia reached out and pulled Mingfei's arm.
Ming Fei took two steps back and avoided the other party's touch: "Everyone is waiting for you."
"What about you?"
"I am so unpopular, of course I put down the gift and left quickly." Mingfei smiled, "Go quickly." As she said that, she bypassed the other party and walked out.
Gu Mingxia frowned, but she didn't feel confused and turned toward the private room.
When Mingfei returned to the rental house, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. As a result, she saw Ling Han standing outside the door, talking to Bobao in the house with the anti-theft iron door. She also put a few big bags under her feet. She couldn't help but smile: "Why are you here so late? And you're still outside?"
"Sister Mingfei, you're back." Ling Han immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Mingfei going upstairs, "Tell me about this Bobao. Although I know me, because my mother is not at home, I just don't open the door for me. I said I bought him good things, and he actually asked me to put it at the door."
At this time, Bobao saw Ming Fei, hurriedly got off the small stool and took two steps back.
After Mingfei opened the door, she reached out and rubbed her son's head: "It's awesome."
"It's great. I've been with him at the door for an hour." Ling Han carried two big bags in.
Bobao laughed happily: "Mom is not at home, she doesn't open the door."
"Yes." Mingfei nodded, "Even if I know someone, my mother cannot open the door if she is not at home. Bobao did a good job."
Bobao happily clapped his hands.
"That great Bobao, come here quickly. My uncle has bought you a lot of delicious, delicious, fun, and clothes and shoes." Ling Han sat down directly on the floor and began to pick up things one by one.
Bobao came over, but he picked up a plane and started fiddling with it.
"He can't wear it even if you buy so much." Ming Fei saw that the children's clothing was basically big brands, "The child grows fast." He paused, "Also, he's wearing these things now, so he quickly takes them off."
"Are you young? I thought it was appropriate? It doesn't matter. They have large sizes, so I'll just go and change them tomorrow." Ling Han took out all the things Ming Fei said that she couldn't wear.
"Okay." Mingfei left all the things she could wear and put them back into the bag. "Bobao, I'm going to bed."
"Good night Mom, good night uncle." Bobao obediently put down the toy in his hand, and then ran back to the room.
Ming Fei went over to cover him with a blanket, kissed him, watched him close his eyes before going out, poured Ling Han a glass of water, and then sat down opposite him.
"Bobao is so obedient." Ling Han sighed, "I used to think naughty kids were very annoying, but when I saw Bobao, I found that they were not all naughty kids."
Mingfei smiled: "Baby children are all used to by their parents. OK, let's talk. Is something happening when I run over so late?"
"Sister Mingfei, I want to do it myself." Ling Han's face became serious.