the trip to the United States is getting closer and closer. Yang Guo really has no time to get to the bottom of the strange man's secretly photographing himself, so he has to hold it down for the time being and wait until he returns home.

Fang Beibei took the stack of data back to the dormitory and continued to calculate. In fact, she was able to barely play, but there was still a big balance gap.

Yang Guo went to two French classes on Monday, and took his sleepy daughter home in the afternoon. If he didn't pack up again, it would be too late!

It's the first time to go so far away, but also to another country on the other side of the ocean. Yang Guo is excited, but also a little nervous. He can't start packing things. He always feels that everything is very important.

Especially for Qiqi's items, he stuffed bags of diapers and cans of milk powder. These two pieces alone, Yang Guo packed a large suitcase, which he felt was not enough. He was always worried about starving his daughter in a foreign country.

And Qiqi's little clothes. This one is beautiful, and that one is also beautiful. I don't know how to choose it. I simply stuff it all into another large suitcase. When I go abroad, I can't let the blonde foreigners think that we are from the countryside, and my daughter must dress up beautifully!

Yang Guo hummed an out of tune song, walked in and out, and stuffed some things into the suitcase from time to time. Qiqi was playing with her toys, but her attention was all attracted by her father. She looked curiously and thought about what her father was doing?

"Yes!" Yang Guo suddenly stopped and muttered, "Qiqi's thermometer!"

Well, this thing should also be useful outside. It's best to have no cold and fever, but what if you really get sick?

In fact, compared with other children, Qiqi is already very healthy. For more than a year, Yang Guo didn't know how to take care of her except for a few months ago. She had some diseases, and then seldom got sick. Moreover, even if she was sick, it was just a minor cold disease, which didn't bring trouble to her father. Yang Guo didn't know that he was extremely lucky compared with other parents!

Yang Guo rummaged through the suitcase and found the small thermometer, wrapped it in the original plastic shell, and carefully put it in the luggage box. Yang Guo scratched his head and thought, there should be nothing missing? He pulled out the third suitcase, which was much smaller and used to hold his clothes.

He got into the bedroom and turned in his closet. Usually at home, I don't care how I dress at all. I wear those clothes around, and many clothes are pressed on the bottom of the wardrobe.

At this moment, Yang Guo found that he really didn't have a few clothes suitable for wearing out! He mentioned the Givenchy suit bought by Zheng Yujie, which was the best one! Others, if they are either short or ugly, are simply unattractive.

how? Yang Guo scratched his head, a little embarrassed. After having Qiqi, he didn't bother to shop for clothes. Is something wrong now? Not even a piece of clothes to wear out.

incorrect! Yes! Yang Guo patted his head, took out a large black bag from the upper drawer of the wardrobe, threw it on the bed, and opened it. A lot of clothes with different styles are exposed and mixed together, and the specific appearance cannot be seen. However, from the material point of view, they are all top-notch good fabrics!

These are all the failed works of old man altir! Although it is a failure, it is also hundreds of times better than the clothes sold in ordinary "brand" stores outside! Old man altier was not satisfied and wanted to throw them away. Yang Guo said at that time, "otherwise, leave it to me?"

So he picked something that was not cut and could be worn back. He put it in a bag and threw it on the top of the wardrobe. Later, he was busy and forgot about it.

Now it seems that this pile of clothes can be used! Yang Guo was secretly pleased. He picked out another part of the clothes that looked formal from the pile of clothes. Although it was only a part, there were still five sets of clothes to match, which was enough!

Holding clothes from the bedroom, Yang Guo looked at it and laughed with anger. Qiqi didn't know when she climbed into the big suitcase and turned her clothes all over the floor. When Yang Guo came out, she also saw her throw a piece of clothes out.

"My dear baby, you're keeping dad busy! The folded clothes are messed up by you again!" Yang Guo squatted down and wanted to squeeze Qiqi's small face intimately.

At this time, the advice Fang Beibei said yesterday came to his mind: "if you don't want Qiqi to become a steamed bun face when she grows up, don't pinch her face now!"

Steamed stuffed bun face, this is too lethal! Yang Guoshan withdrew his left hand, arched his right index finger, scratched on the bridge of Qiqi's nose, laughed and scolded, "little troublemaker, bring trouble to Dad!"

"What if dad doesn't notice and locks you in?" Yang Guo smiled and slapped his face, deliberately pulling up the lid of the suitcase and buttoning Qiqi inside.

Open it again, Yang Guo said with a smile: "how, afraid?"

Not afraid, close it again and open it again.

Qiqi was stunned by the dark environment, but immediately she could see her father in the light. She felt that it seemed very funny! So twice, Qiqi actually giggled.

Yang Guo helplessly picked her up and couldn't play anymore. What if she really fell in love with this feeling and drilled into the suitcase all day?

Yang Guo closed the door. He put Qiqi into the baby walker, let her run in the dining room, and then prepared to clean up the mess left by Qiqi.

At this time, the door was knocked. When I opened the door, it was duanxueqing. She was standing there in a plain skirt. Yang Guo thought it was song Zhiwen's boy, because he pinched his fingers and calculated that it was time to get off work, and he should also send the gold back.

"Xueqing? I thought it was a mosquito, haha. Come in quickly." Yang Guo waved and said.

"Where are you going?" After duanxueqing came in, she saw the big boxes in the living room and asked curiously.

Yang Guo pushed away Qiqi, who rushed across, and said with a smile, "I'm going to the United States. I'll start in two days."

"Just came back, and going out again?" Duanxueqing asked unhappily. Yang Guo was not at home all weekend. She was still thinking about where to play with Yang Guo. As a result, the door was closed, and even song Zhiwen couldn't find anyone.

"There's no way. The publishing house suddenly advanced the time. I just received the news and didn't tell you." Yang Guo laughed.

"Publishing house?" Duanxueqing keenly grasped this keyword.

"Yes!" Yang Guo said with a smile, "of course, I'm not going to travel to the United States, but I have a job! Dongxin publishing house is going to introduce a book, and all the procedures are complete. It's stuck on the author's side. We're going to convince the author this time!"

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