mtl008 Chapter 369 Nono Little Cutie
Chapter 369 Nono Little Cutie
When Guo Meiting heard this, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes.
He immediately turned over with agility and grace, like a light swallow, and held Zhang Yuan firmly down. Then, with a gentle expression, he softly replied:
"Okay, my dear husband, then I will let you know how much I miss you."
As soon as she finished speaking, Guo Meiting slowly leaned down and kissed Zhang Yuan passionately again.
This time, the two of them seemed to have stepped into a sweet dream world that belonged only to them, and the air in the room was filled with an intoxicating and charming atmosphere.
Before I knew it, time slipped away like quicksand through my fingertips, and more than two hours passed in a flash.
Guo Meiting has been practicing the art of sex for a long time, and her physical fitness is far superior to that of ordinary women. She is like a tough reed, with plenty of endurance and vitality.
Now with Zhang Yuan's careful guidance, he is like a fish in water, even more powerful than a tiger with wings. His strength is like a green bamboo that grows steadily, reaching a higher level.
So, she and Zhang Yuan "practiced" for two more rounds with great interest and hard work.
Every round is full of love and passion, like a burning flame.
It was not until the sky turned pale and the sun of the next day slowly rose from the east, casting rays of warm and soft golden light that the two of them temporarily stopped this sweet "busyness".
Zhang Yuan tilted his head, his eyes like soft feathers falling on Guo Meiting's pretty face. Her cheeks were rosy, as gorgeous as the peach blossoms blooming in spring.
His face was filled with doting, as if he was looking at a unique and most precious treasure in the world, and he asked softly with great satisfaction:
"How is it? Meiting wife, are you tired now?"
Guo Meiting stretched lazily, her posture full of charm, just like a lazy and comfortable, elegant and noble cat waking up in the morning, with a leisurely smile on her lips, and said:
"If it were in the past, after all this, I would have been so tired that I would have just wanted to fall asleep.
But now, I find that I am not tired at all, but very energetic.
What's wrong? My dear husband, do you need me to do something for you next?
Zhang Yuan smiled widely, his eyes bright as stars, and said bluntly:
“You guessed it right.
Next, I want you to accompany me back to your home. I have something I want to discuss with Guo Nanzheng and Guo Nanyue. Do you have time?"
Guo Meiting didn't even think about it. She was so anxious that she seemed to be afraid that Zhang Yuan would change his mind in an instant. Her tone was firm and passionate:
“There is time, of course there is time.
It is my honor to accompany you, my husband, back to my home.
Every time I bring you home, you have no idea how much admiration my family members have for me. Now you are their pride. It’s great to be home. I was afraid you wouldn’t want to go home with me.”
Zhang Yuan couldn't help but laugh out loud. He raised his hand and gently scratched her small and delicate nose. His movements were intimate and gentle, like the softest caress.
"That's great. Next, let's have breakfast with Nuonuo, send her to kindergarten, and then officially go to your house."
Guo Meiting nodded immediately, full of joy, and couldn't wait to respond:
"Okay, if Nuonuo knew that she could see you so early this morning, she would definitely be very happy."
Zhang Yuan leaned over slightly and placed a gentle kiss on Guo Meiting's delicate cheek, like a butterfly's wings gently touching petals, and said affectionately:
"I'm also very happy. I really miss Nuonuo. This little guy Nuonuo is so adorable."
Guo Meiting kissed Zhang Yuan back with an affectionate look on her face. Her eyes were filled with a halo of happiness, as if gently enveloped by moonlight. Her tone was so gentle that it sounded like a dreamlike whisper:
"I know you miss Nuonuo very much. Nuonuo is really a good child. She is like a little angel and has brought me countless joys. I am willing to give up everything for Nuonuo in my life."
Zhang Yuan kissed her back again, his eyes firm, as if he was making a solemn promise to the vast galaxy:
"me too."
Then, the two of them walked out of the room hand in hand, like a pair of inseparable mandarin ducks. They first came to the sink, where the mirror reflected two happy faces, like flowers blooming in the warm spring sun.
Then, hand in hand, they walked lightly to the lobby on the first floor.
At this time, Guo Yinuo had just woken up, his little head was still dizzy, his eyes were sleepy, and he hadn't fully opened his eyes, like a confused and cute little kitten.
But when her ignorant eyes accidentally caught sight of Zhang Yuan, she seemed to be injected with infinite vitality by a magical and bright light, and she immediately became extremely excited.
She walked with her short legs, like a whirlwind of joy, rushing towards Zhang Yuan. Her clear and tender voice instantly echoed happily in the hall:
"Dad! Dad! Dad, you're back! Dad, you're here to see Nuonuo! Dad, Nuonuo misses you so much, and Nuonuo misses you so much!"
Zhang Yuan listened to Guo Yinuo's sweet and crisp "Dad" left and right, and his heart was almost melted by this little guy, just like the ice and snow melting under the warm spring sun, turning into a pool of gentle water.
He stepped forward quickly, his movements swift and steady, like a nimble cheetah, and held Guo Yinuo firmly in his arms, hugging her tightly, and said lovingly:
"Nuonuo, Daddy misses you too. Did Nuonuo sleep well last night? Are you still sleepy now?"
Guo Yinuo hugged Zhang Yuan's neck tightly with her little hands, as if she was afraid that her father would disappear in the next second, and answered crisply:
"Dad, Nuonuo misses you too, I really miss you!
Nuonuo slept soundly last night. Daddy, please don't worry. Nuonuo eats well every day, listens to the teacher and the aunt, and goes to bed and eats on time every day. Mommy said that only if Nuonuo takes good care of himself and keeps himself in good health, he can grow as tall as his daddy and protect mommy and daddy when he grows up.
Zhang Yuan laughed heartily at the sweet words of the little cute kid. His laughter was bright and joyful, like the clear chirping of birds in the mountains, and his mood instantly reached the highest level of joy.
He was filled with joy, as if he had received the most precious gift in the world. He immediately picked up Guo Yinuo and spun around twice. Then, looking at the little guy's red face that looked like a ripe apple, he said:
"Nono, you are such a good child. Daddy really likes you. Daddy will take Nono to wash up, okay?"
Guo Yinuo nodded heavily, his face flushed with excitement, like a burning flame, and he shouted, "Okay, Nuonuo likes being taken care of by daddy, and likes being taken to wash up by daddy."
Guo Meiting stood aside, quietly watching the warm father-daughter love between Zhang Yuan and Guo Yinuo, her face full of relief, as if the warm spring sun was pouring down on her heart without reservation, and her heart seemed to be filled with thick honey, so sweet that it could not be melted.
Although Guo Yinuo is not her biological daughter, in Guo Meiting's heart, she is her own flesh and blood, her and Zhang Yuan's baby, and the most precious and brightest little angel in her life.
Afterwards, Zhang Yuan took Guo Yinuo to wash up. His movements were gentle and careful, as if he were protecting the most delicate flower. He helped the little one brush her teeth and wash her face, and then thoughtfully helped her change into her dinner clothes. Every move was filled with a deep, endless fatherly love.
The family of three, like a warm and happy picture, came to the restaurant together. The table was already filled with delicious food, the aroma wafting in the air, like a feast of gourmet food. The family sat together, laughing and chatting, enjoying this warm and cozy breakfast.
On the other side, Hei Tao, Bai Ling and Margarina had already eaten because they got up early.
At this moment, they were quietly staying in a corner outdoors, like quiet flowers, chatting softly, and occasionally laughing, like the gentle breeze blowing through the petals.
They tacitly agreed not to disturb this rare parent-child time in the house, as if they were invisible guards guarding a warm little world, silently guarding that pure happiness.
After breakfast, Zhang Yuan and his family of three were very satisfied, as if they were enveloped in the light of happiness and as if they were covered in warm sunshine.
They got in the car and slowly drove towards the Guo family.
Hei Tao, Bai Ling, and Margarina followed closely, like extremely loyal guards. They were agile and capable, guarding the car on both sides, like a barrier made of steel.
Soon, the car slowly drove into the Guo family's mansion, which was extraordinary and majestic like a palace.
Coincidentally, today, Guo Huaijin and his son Guo Qiming happened to be at home.
Zhang Yuan had just stepped out of the car and before he could even find his feet, the two men seemed to be attracted by a powerful magnetic force and couldn't wait to run over to greet him in person.
Their faces were filled with excitement and enthusiasm, as if they were people who had not seen the sun for a long time and suddenly encountered the most brilliant and hottest warm sun.
When they saw Zhang Yuan, they quickly stepped forward, stretched out their hands, and enthusiastically wanted to shake hands with Zhang Yuan. Their enthusiasm was like a surging tide, which made Zhang Yuan feel a little embarrassed.
Zhang Yuan quickly steadied himself and politely asked Guo Huaijin:
"Mr. Guo, how is your health recently?"
After asking Mr. Guo, he quickly turned around, his eyes sincere, like bright stars, and looked at Guo Qiming with concern:
"Brother Qiming, have you felt any minor discomfort or discomfort recently?"
Guo Qiming's face was filled with tears of gratitude, as if Zhang Yuan was his savior reborn. He held Zhang Yuan's hand tightly with both hands, speaking earnestly, his voice trembling slightly, like a leaf falling in the wind:
"Dr. Zhang, I'm doing fine now, and it's all thanks to you! Without you, there would be no Guo Qiming today!"
Guo Huaijin also nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of recognition and gratitude, and he kept repeating his gratitude to Zhang Yuan, as if he wanted to turn his gratitude into a torrent of water and pour it out all at once.
Zhang Yuan was somewhat overwhelmed by the father and son's overwhelming enthusiasm. He could only bite the bullet and exchange a few simple pleasantries. After calming down a little, he took a deep breath and, like a soldier mustering up his courage, stated his purpose directly:
"I came here this time to meet Guo Nanzheng and Guo Nanyue."
After hearing these words, Guo Qiming felt as if he had heard the most wonderful news in the world, and he became even happier. After all, Guo Nanzheng and Guo Nanyue were his biological children.
Now Zhang Yuan can come in person just to see his two children, which makes him feel very proud, as if his priceless treasures that he has treasured for a long time are being sought after by the world.
At that moment, he was about to take Zhang Yuan to find someone personally. He looked so anxious that his steps were a little staggering, as if he was afraid of wasting even a second.
Seeing this, Zhang Yuan quickly raised his hand and waved to dissuade him:
"That's not necessary. Just go and do your own thing. Guo Nanzheng, Guo Nanyue and I will have a lot to talk about when we meet.
Now Guo Nanzheng is studying medical skills very seriously and hard. When we meet, we will discuss some medical knowledge, which will take at least an hour.
If you're alright, it's fine to follow, but if you're really in trouble, there's really no need to do so."
Guo Qiming's mind was full of the idea of broadening his horizons by following Zhang Yuan.
After all, Zhang Yuan's extraordinary medical skills and unique and novel insights are sure to yield fruitful results even if one just listens to a few words casually, just like finding the key to open the door to wisdom.
But just as this idea germinated in his mind, when he touched upon the piles of complicated affairs that needed to be dealt with urgently in the business field, his brows instantly furrowed into the shape of a "川" character, as if he were being pressed down by a heavy stone.
Helplessly, he could only bury his resentment deep in his heart, and his expression was as regretful and lonely as if he had missed a feast that attracted worldwide attention.
Guo Qiming slowly bowed to Zhang Yuan and said goodbye with full courtesy. At the same time, he went through all the business matters that he would be busy with in the future, and his words were full of helplessness and regret, as if he was exhaling a heavy breath.
Zhang Yuan saw this scene, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining a gentle smile, with a light flashing in his eyes, and said in a gentle voice:
"I understand. I understand. You should focus on your important work first. Don't let this matter delay your greater cause."
After parting with Guo Qiming, Zhang Yuan walked briskly towards the study where Guo Nanzheng was, like a light swallow.
I raised my hand and gently pushed the ancient door, and I saw the small figure of Guo Nanzheng sitting upright in front of the desk, his back straight, like a sturdy pine tree.
He looked extremely focused, as if everything in the world had vanished into nothingness, and he was immersed in the vast ocean of Chinese medicine classics, unable to extricate himself.
The ancient book spread out on the table has slightly yellowed pages, as if an old man who has experienced the vicissitudes of life is quietly telling the past, or as if it is a sacred book carrying the medical heritage of thousands of years.
Guo Nanzheng's eyes were as if attracted by a strong magnet, glued to the pages of the book. Sometimes he frowned and fell into deep thought, and sometimes inspiration came to him, and he picked up the pen to annotate quickly, completely unaware of the quiet arrival of Zhang Yuan and his group.
His focus and dedication far surpassed that of other children of the same age, making him look like a shining new star in the medical field.
Seeing this, Zhang Yuan coughed lightly. The crisp sound was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, breaking the silent atmosphere.
He smiled and asked:
"Nan Zheng, how have your studies been going recently?
Have you ever encountered any difficult problems in Traditional Chinese Medicine that are like a tangled web of medical theories that you can't understand, or knowledge points that are like a fog that is difficult to grasp?"