100% warm marriage: CEO,be gentle please !

Tang poetry is both kind and helpless, but the existence of Mu Xilin brings her only black and white life with other different colors.

Most of the time, she was always amused by muxilin.

In her twenty-four years of life, the total amount of laughter is not as much as this period.

However, it was only ten minutes away from Butong's house, but she had never seen her.

That day, when Xia Qing came to check her body as usual, Tang Shi finally couldn't help asking, "doctor Xia, how is Tong Tong these days? How are you doing? "

"Don't worry. My wife is very good. She was invited to a charity dinner last night. She stayed at home all the time and seldom went out."

Xia Qing also found it strange that his wife was very concerned about the body of Tang poetry. Every day she came to check and went back, she would ask a few questions. However, she didn't know what kind of conflict had happened between the two people, and they just didn't see each other.

"That's good. Two days later is the day of grandma's death. Tongtong will be in a bad mood. You can watch more and call me if you have anything." Tang poetry admonished.

"Yes, I will."

...

as time passed by, the day of Mrs. cloth's death came in a twinkling of an eye.

On the afternoon of May, the sky was so gloomy that the clouds seemed to be coming down. It rained continuously for two days.

Bu Tong was wearing a dark nine point wide leg trousers, a pair of high-heeled shoes, a light T-shirt, a black leather coat, a long chestnut hair shawl, and a large sunglasses on his face, which covered half of his face.

Li Jingchen is also a black shirt, black trousers, one hand around the girl's shoulder, the other hand holding a big black umbrella, propped up on her head.

Qian Jin holds an umbrella for Mr. cloth, and Zhang Ma accompanies him. The three people walk in front of him side by side.

After that, he followed Bu Tong and Li Jingchen, followed by Lin Che and Jiang Zeyi, Li Wanyu and Tang poetry, and finally the accompanying bodyguards. They walked down the steps to the top of the cemetery.

In the open space, there are four tombstones. Except for one without inscription, the other three have photos and characters.

The old lady was very young when she left. The photos on the tombstone were graceful and beautiful. To the right were Butong's father and mother.

The scene was very quiet, only the sound of raindrops falling.

Mr. cloth never said too much on such occasions. After the younger generation put down the flowers one by one, they stood there quietly, silent, and depressed.

For a long time, the old man's voice slowly rang out, "grandma knows you've all come to see her, go back, so as not to stay for a long time, she will not give up you any more."

"Grandfather," Butong said quietly, "you go back first. I want to stay with my parents."

In the past years, Mr. cloth would stay with her, and soon said that he couldn't stand and asked him to go back with him. But this year, he thought about it and nodded, "OK, grandfather will wait for you in the car, and let Jingchen stay here with you. It's raining and humid. Don't stay too long."

"I see."

A group of people continued to leave, only Li Jingchen and Bu Tong, surrounded by several bodyguards.

Bu Tong pushed the sunglasses on his face to his head, took out a clean plain handkerchief from his pocket, stepped forward and squatted down, and gently wiped off the rain on the tombstone photo.

Li Jingchen stood behind her and hit her umbrella on top of her head to prevent the girl from getting drenched in the rain. Looking at the girl's trembling shoulder, he felt as if his chest was blocked by something. He was almost suffocating.

For a long time, the girl stood up, went to another tombstone, as usual wipe off the water stains on the monument.

The photo shows a woman's face in her thirties, which is very beautiful. If you look carefully, the facial features are somewhat similar to Butong, but the aura between her eyebrows and eyes is not as gentle as Butong's, but a little more capable.

After a few minutes, Butong quietly wiped the tears on his face, put on his sunglasses again, as if nothing had happened. He turned and left, "husband, let's go. Grandfather is still waiting for us."

"Good." Li Jingchen didn't say much. He put his arm around her shoulder and stepped down the mountain step by step.

...

when we return to Bu's house, it's nearly 3:30 p.m., and as in previous years, everyone will stay to accompany him to dinner.

The cloth old man son's mood is not very bad, also beckons several people to sit down to play mahjong.

"Grandfather, you fight first. I'll go upstairs and change my clothes before I come down." Butong looks as usual.

"OK, baby, you're going to be quick. I'll be waiting for you."

"Well."

Butong went upstairs and just walked into his room. The man who came in behind him hugged her from behind.

"What's the matter?" Bu Tong side head, soft voice way, "I go to change clothes, grandfather is still waiting for me downstairs."

"Wife," the man kisses her cold earlobe, "I love you."

Butong crooked his lips and said, "I love you too.""I love you." The man said again.

The radian of Butong's mouth was thicker, "I know."

"I love you." The man repeated it again.

Bu Tong frowned, "Li Jingchen, did you do something sorry for me?"

Li Jingchen: "I'm sorry for you," the man hugged her more tightly. "I can't bear your pain. I look at you so sad, and I can't share it for you..."

Bu Tong's heart warmed up and said in a slow voice, "sadness is also a part of life. I'm sorry for the lost relatives, which proves that I still remember them, and they will return them In my heart, when I think of them one day, I will not be sad or sad, which means that I really only have myself

"I will always be with you and miss them."

"I know," Butong turned and looked at him gently. "Grandma and mom and dad must be very happy to see you today."

Li Jingchen touched her face, bowed his head and kissed her lips.

After a little bit of it, Butong pushed him away. "Let's hurry down. My grandfather told me to play mahjong to distract my attention because he was afraid that I would be sad. But in fact, I know that his heart is more painful than mine. The person he owes most in his life is grandma. He looks like nobody, but several times I have seen him secretly wiping tears at Grandma's photos."

"OK, let's go downstairs with my grandfather."

Bu Tong has just changed his clothes and is ready to go downstairs when Li Jingchen receives a call.

The man listened to the report on the other end of the phone and said, "didn't you say I don't work today? I'll give up on the most important things... Tell them, change to a video conference, and I'll be online in ten minutes... Then let them wait. If the sky falls, I'll have time to see you tomorrow. "

When the man hung up the phone, Bu Tong asked in a voice, "what's the matter? Is there anything urgent at the company? "

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