100 Billion Marriage: Wife,You're my boss

Every day he sends text messages on time, but he doesn't know what task he is performing. The phone is not allowed.

I haven't heard his voice for a long time. Ran Ran can't wait to miss him.

This day is just the weekend. Ling Ranran is putting Mu ye and Weiwei on the soft carpet. Mu Ye's hands are on the ground and can hardly get up. His fat body is like a little tumbler.

As for Weiwei, when she saw that her brother could sit up, but she couldn't sit, she probably felt a little heartbroken and tried to push her brother down.

Mu Ye looks at Weiwei with her eyes. Weiwei shrinks her neck for fear. Her brother's eyes are so scary, so terrible

Ran Ran took over the two children and stared at them with a smile. She looked at the wall clock on the wall. The smile on her face was solidified. Si Jue would send text messages to herself at a fixed time every day. It was the same all month. Now, it has been five minutes.

I don't blame her for making a mountain out of a molehill. Lord Lisch is a very punctual and even time critical person.

Ling Ran is now looking at the two children. Although her face is happy, her heart is confused.

Ticking, ticking, the clock on the wall was moving all the time. She felt very uncomfortable.

Ten minutes later, the smile on her face could not be maintained, and it was difficult to sit and stand up. Her mood seemed to be infected with Mu ye and Wei Wei. The two children were no longer noisy and looked at ran ran with eyes like colored glass.

Fifteen minutes later, there were fine beads of sweat dripping on his forehead. Ling ran closed his lips and said nothing. He just felt that his heart was gnawed by thousands of ants.

The fingertips of her mobile phone were trembling. She wanted to call, but she was afraid that it would disturb Li sijue and miss his important event!

For half an hour, she bit her finger and walked around the room.

"Ran Ran, what's the matter with you?" Tang Ruolan looked up at her.

"Mom, Si Jue will send me a text message on time every day, but today has passed for half an hour." Ling Ranran's voice changed its tune. When people were flustered and confused, they were easy to think. All kinds of terrible pictures flashed in front of her like slides. The scenes of blood stabbed her eyes.

This time, especially others were still tight lipped about his task, which had never happened before.

Tang Ruolan's face turned white. She could understand Ran Ran's mood, because as the wife of the Li family owner, she had not experienced it. Once, even when she was born to Si Jue.

The pain was unbearable, but my heart was still worried about my husband.

Although she knew how punctual her son was, something had happened or was delayed.

But she still comforted Ran Ran, "Ran Ran, I think there's probably something delayed."

"Mom, I didn't scare myself, but if there was such a situation, Si Jue would tell me in advance."

Tang Ruolan was speechless. She couldn't even think of any words to comfort her daughter-in-law, because her eyes are so bright and her heart is as bright as a mirror.

Holding Weiwei in her arms, she thought a little, and then she said