Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

She raised her hand, gently grabbed the button of his shirt, turned around, "honey, can I go back first?"

"I'm in such a hurry to go back. What's the matter?"

"Well There's something wrong with the company. I need to go back and deal with it. "

Company, company again!

Chu young master one hand holds forehead horn, Mou color is gradually cold, "I call cloud an flow, let him deal with personally."

"My brother is on a business trip abroad. He can't come back for a while."

After watching her quietly for a long time, Master Chu chuckled, "must go back?"

Yanbaozi lightly nodded his head.

"Do you have to go back?"

Hesitated for a while, Yan baozi nodded.

Master Chu pushed her away with one hand, and pushed her away from her own leg. Jun's face sank, "follow you."

Yan baozi was worried. He reached out and grabbed his arm. "Honey, are you angry?"

"I can't care what you want."

This sentence, how many helplessness

Yan baozi pursed his lips, his voice was low, with a touch of flattery, "Honey I'll take care of it and come back right away, OK? "

“……”

Master Chu looked at the document in silence and ignored her.

Yan Yi sighed helplessly, released his hand, turned around and walked out.

Step by step and turn around three times, I thought he would look at her. Unexpectedly, he didn't look at her at all.

I crossed my heart with a sense of regret.

Yanbaozi closed the door gently.

Just as the door closed, a gloomy man closed the document in an instant.

He clenched his fist and smashed it on the table.

Bang!

He got up, went to the window, lit a cigarette, frowned and puffed.

Yan baozi simply packed up her luggage. She came to Chu Zhong's bedroom and learned that he was resting. So she entrusted a servant to tell Chu Zhong that she had something to go back to Kyoto First.

Then she said goodbye to Baozi and Chu Wenhuo.

Baozi held her by the neck, unwilling to let her go.

"Mom, don't go."

"Auntie, don't go."

Chuvinho took her hand and shook it gently twice.

Yanyi people holding two little guys, whispered a few words and left.

Little baozi turned around and ran. Chu Wenhuo was stunned, then shouted at his back, "brother, where are you going?"

"Go to Dad!"

Master Chu's pupils are tight. He looks at Yan Yiren getting on the bus. He takes a deep breath of smoke and chokes for a while.

"Cough..."

He coughed and stared at the slowly leaving black Rolls Royce.

Dong Dong.

There was a sharp knock at the door.

"Dad, Dad, are you there?"

Master Chu took back his sight and looked at the direction of the door. "Come in."

Baozi pushed the door open, swished in, rushed to him like a tornado, and hugged his leg.

"Dad, mom is gone!"

Master Chu reached out and put out the cigarette butts in the ashtray.

He leaned over and carried the buns into his arms. Handsome face could not braid out his anger. "Dad knows."

Baozi curled his mouth. He looked up at his head. His dark eyes were the same as his eyes. "Did dad quarrel with mom?"

"Why do you ask?"

Little baozi shook his head angrily. "Mommy and daddy quarreled, and they would play the trick of running away from home. It's me and daddy who coax Mommy back every time. "

"Did you fight with mom?" he said? You quarreled with your mother, and we will go to coax her back at once.