Contract Marriage: Billionaire and His Deaf Wife Chapter 1207: Someone Is Getting Married (9)

"He’s actually quite chubby—" Gu Nuan seed to notice his unexpected struggle and said.

Little Mingli wiped his small nose upon hearing this: "I’m very fit, I’m a bodybuilder, I’ve got muscles."

This child is really adorable, though very mischievous. Ou Yanan couldn’t help but carefully lift the hair that fell on the child’s forehead,

unconsciously curling up the corners of his mouth into a smile.

Actually, ever since he brought Ou Chunhua back to the country, he’s been looking troubled. To be precise, since he left three years ago, he hasn’t smiled, not truly smiled.

Gu Nuan noticed this when she saw him downstairs. He was having a hard ti abroad. Obviously, balancing studies with begging around for help to save Ou Chunhua was exhausting. Ou Chunhua not only didn’t help him at all but also relied on him. After all, life abroad isn’t like back ho, unfamiliar territory makes asking for help much tougher.

Lingxin raised his little eyebrows, watching his brother successfully get this rigid man to hold him. He felt a bit envious of his brother’s thick-skinned nature. Lingxin’s temperant resembled that of his mother, Gu Nuan; he didn’t inherit the thick-skinned trait from being like their father Mingli, so he had no ans in such situations.

"About Lingxin’s condition—" Gu Nuan suddenly spoke.

Tang Sili turned to look at her, seemingly quite surprised because he had reported to her just this morning, and how co it hasn’t even been a day, and she’s asking again?

Gu Nuan had received so news all of a sudden.

"The two brothers need to prepare to go out with ," Gu Nuan said.

Upon hearing that she was leaving, Ou Yanan’s face changed imdiately, with a slightly tense expression. He recalled the near-death experience she had three years ago on a business trip to Luxembourg.

"A friend is having a wedding, and I need to attend," Gu Nuan explained.

Tang Sili then rembered, she was probably talking about Miss Zhong. Three years ago, the relationship between Zhong Qiaohui and the young master of the Zhang Family was widely discussed in their circle. Later, it was heard that Zhong Qiaohui hurried ho to prepare for her marriage to Zhang Yingxi. Now it seems, Zhong Qiaohui had everything ready.

Gu Nuan did not deny it, and she told the two little monkeys, "Your Auntie Zhong is getting married and wants to invite you two to be the flower children."

Auntie Zhong? The two little monkeys knew. Although Zhong Qiaohui had never co to visit them, she was a good friend of their mother, whom they knew through video calls.

"All right!" Little Mingli raised his small hand high, seemingly understanding nothing but responding to his mother’s call, "I’ll be a flower child."

Lingxin slapped his own head, finding his brother’s feigned ignorance unbearable.

"In that case, I’ll adjust the treatnt plan for the eldest young master and strive to have him ready to go in three days, would that be okay?" Tang Sili asked for confirmation from his female boss.

"Make it five days," Gu Nuan said, "Don’t rush it. It would be more troubleso if he’s not fully recovered and relapses once there."

Tang Sili nodded and hurriedly took the blood sample that Ou Yanan had drawn to the lab for urgent analysis; the situation was pressing and the treatnt plan needed adjustnt.

After hearing this news, Ou Yanan seed almost dazed.

Just a mont ago, when he lifted Mingli, he almost felt like he was back ho.

Mingli patted his stiff expression with his little hand: "Uncle can co with us."

Ou Yanan forced a smile: "Uncle has to work."

"Auntie Zhong can pay you, she’s very rich. She’s happy because she’s getting married, she wouldn’t mind spending a little money," Mingli said sweetly.

Gu Nuan cleared her throat heavily a couple of tis to remind her younger son not to fuss.

But Lingxin thought it would be better if his brother were even more mischievous.

Perhaps it was the telepathy between twins.

Little Mingli imdiately clung to Ou Yanan’s shirt and shook it, "Uncle co with us, Uncle co with us, if you don’t I’ll cry!"

This made even the mother, Gu Nuan, pause with surprise.

Lingxin quickly turned over, pretending to know nothing, but it was clear that his brother must have heard what he was thinking just now.

"Alright, alright!" Ou Yanan almost couldn’t hold onto this little monkey anymore, raising his hands in surrender, "Uncle will go with you, just don’t cry."

Little Mingli’s face imdiately blood with a smile; of course, upon receiving a stern look from his mother, he imdiately shrank his little head, hiding in Ou Yanan’s embrace.

Ou Yanan, soft-hearted as he was, seeing this, turned to Gu Nuan and said, "Anyway, since Lingxin just recovered, he needs a doctor with him. Mrs. Ou is in the hospital for checks, with teachers and nurses to take care of her. I can accompany them for a few days and then return."

Hearing him say Mrs. Ou, Gu Nuan felt a sudden complex emotion. He was quite clear about it; he could call Chunhua ’Mom’ in front of her, but in front of Gu Nuan, he would never call Ou Chunhua ’Mom’.