Bossy CEO & Superstar Girlfriend

"Then I'll go back to reading. You'll have an early rest in the evening." Tang Xiaoai stood up and prepared to go.

"Xiao AI, look at this room and the flowers in the yard outside... Which one is not made according to your preference? Even including the color of Chinese rose flowers, and the several osmanthus trees transported here, all made by Yuqing for you, and these... "

"It's just a small effort for him. As long as he gives a command, someone will do it. No... don't even raise your hands, just move your mouth. Is it nothing to do for his son? " Tang Xiaoai can't control her emotions as long as she talks about things related to Zhong Yuqing.

"You know he's the father, too? Then can't you call him and let him come and see you? " Father Tang frowned and his tone became heavier.

"He's so busy at work that he doesn't have to run around." Tang Xiaoai originally wanted to maintain his apparent relationship with Zhong Yuqing in front of his family, but some things can't hide from the old man's eyes. His parents are from here, and Zhong Yuqing sent her back. He didn't see her for more than two months, making it clear that there was a problem in the relationship between the husband and wife.

"It's his business whether he is busy or not, but you always have to show it here? We want Yu Qing to come over, but you know people will ask you what you think every time. I'm afraid you don't want to see him. "

"Dad, you don't know that man. Don't be blinded by the surface of something." Tang Xiaoai knows that Zhong Yuqing is the best at superficial Kung Fu. How angels he looks, how demons he is in his heart.

"I said you girl, how can you say that about your husband? What's the matter with you? Isn't that good enough for you? I think you are spoiled! " Father Tang really wants to knock his daughter two sticks. Anyway, as a man, he has never been so good to his wife. It's not a matter of economic conditions, but that he was really not a good man before.

"I'm back in the house." Tang Xiaoai doesn't want to talk to her father more, because now her father has been pulled by Zhong Yuqing. To be exact, their family has been quietly bought off by Zhong Yuqing. Now as long as there is a problem, all the spearheads will be directed at her.

"By the way, Dad, no one knows about Lvyu's backstage boss for three years. Even the most powerful paparazzi can't dig out any material. If it's so easy for you to find out, it can only explain one problem. That person wants you to know." Tang Xiaoai stood at the door of his room, suddenly stopped, turned his head and smiled at his father, "you don't know him better than I do."

Father Tang watched his daughter go into the bedroom and close the door. He looked puzzled.

"Xiao AI's mood is not very stable during her pregnancy. You can say less. Don't mention Yuqing in the future. Wait until she has a baby." Mother Tang heard it all outside. She would go into the room and say to the old man.

"But Yuqing is not the kind of person she thinks. If it hadn't been reported on TV yesterday that Lvyu is the charity foundation under Lvjia international, I wouldn't have gone through those materials. This child has been looking at everything lately. I went back to my room before I said anything about Wenzheng. You old woman should talk about her. " Tang's father is very dissatisfied and loses his temper with Tang's mother.

"Don't be angry with me. I talk about her every day. She will be annoyed after a long time." Mother Tang shook her head and went to the kitchen. "I'm too lazy to tell you. I'll let Mrs. Ding see what to eat tomorrow. Dr. Hai, they'll come over..."

Tang Xiaoai leaned against the bed, holding a big rabbit and staring at the ceiling in a daze.

With the belly growing up, especially the feeling of rapid growth after four months of pregnancy, Tang Xiaoai began to unconsciously yearn for a kind of warmth. The soft language of the child's father around him was warm.

But the thought that Zhong Yuqing would wear a perfect mask and be gentle with her would disgust Tang Xiaoai.

The layout of her room is very warm. When she was a child, some small toys were kept in the cabinet. Zhong Yuqing also equipped her family with two nannies, one to take care of her daily life and the other to take care of her diet. It is said that these two old mothers are more powerful than those senior sister-in-law and nutritionists.

No matter what she wants for more than two months, she will appear in front of her the next day. Tang Xiaoai knows that Zhong Yuqing did it.

She also knows that there must be monitoring in her home.

Otherwise, mom and dad will not be so careful and well-known to speculate on her every intentional or unintentional word.

Zhong Yuqing can only do that kind of meticulous speculation about people's hearts.

Just like one day when she was watching TV, the remote control just hesitated for a few seconds on a TV shopping program, and the TV shopping product was sent home the next day.

One day, as like as two peas, she was having dinner with her parents, and suddenly mentioned that a food that she had never eaten in a town was a cake she had eaten in Paris. She didn't sell it in China. But on the third morning, she opened her eyes and saw that the box wrapped on the bedside table was carefully wrapped. It was opened in Paris, and it was exactly the same as the brand.

Zhong Yuqing definitely came quietly.

Tang Xiaoai took a deep breath, put the rabbit aside, picked up the phone and dialed a number.

The rabbit's bright simulated eyes looked at Tang Xiaoai without blinking.

"Hello, sister Xiao Zhao?" Tang Xiaoai heard the connection over there and immediately said, "are you still busy recently?"

"Yes, recently, I accompanied the company's artists to attend the autumn and winter new product launch of a brand in New York. I may have to stay for two or three days." Xiao Zhao's voice came from there with a trace of concern, "are you and the baby okay? Be happy and walk more every day so that you can eat more. "

"Well, I'm fine. I've grown meat. I miss you very much, but you've been so busy. You haven't had time to get together since you last came to see me." Tang Xiaoai can't lie on his stomach. He can only lie on his side, holding the phone in one hand and turning over Milan Kundera's unbearable light of life in the other.

She had read the book since junior high school, but she didn't understand it until ten years later.

Women are always eager to bear the weight of a male body. Therefore, the heaviest burden has also become the image of the strongest vitality. The heavier the burden, the closer life is to the earth, the more real it exists.

Light and heavy, spirit and flesh, what is the true meaning of love?

"My work here is too busy, and the boss doesn't give holidays. I really hope to continue to be your assistant, Xiao AI... Come back after giving birth to a baby. It's good to receive advertisements and endorsements every year, so it's easy and make money." Xiao Zhao always feels less comfortable working with other artists than Tang Xiaoai. If the artists have a good personality, they won't be so tired.

"It's still early. It's only more than five months now. Even if you come back, it will be six months later." Tang Xiaoai often basks in the sun and thinks about her future. If Zhong Yuqing let her go, she will find a way she likes to go.

However, as this book says, people can never know what they want, because people can only live once, neither can they compare with the past, nor can they be corrected in the next life.

"Now you can make preparations. It's good to make a mother's diary and other things as long as you plan well, and you don't need to be tired. If you are so boring every day, you can try to make something fun." Xiao Zhao smiled and said.