CEO husband is too clingy

When Pei Changqing woke up in the morning and saw the white USB flash disk he put by the bed, he suddenly remembered when Qin Yinyin came to return it.

Did he kiss Qin Yinyin with flirtation or with the idea from the bottom of his heart at that time?

This question made his eyebrows wrinkle slightly for a moment, but he immediately put it behind his head.

To some extent, such Pei Changqing, like Qin Yinyin, will always selectively forget his own incomprehensible behavior or words.

Because they don't think it's necessary to take it seriously.

"Brother, come to the bar and support me. Huo Yang is too arrogant!"

After breakfast, Pei Changqing received Tang Ziqiu's call for help. He raised his eyebrows and said, "how can mom let you out?"

Tang Ziqiu laughed, "she went out all morning. Daddy is looking for her."

It seems that Tang Ziqiu sneaked out of the chaos.

The boy forgot the school exam that day because he stayed in the bar for a long time last time. As a result, the teacher who didn't know his identity severely asked his parents to invite him.

When Tang Ziqiu tragically went back to tell Tang's mother and father, Tang's father thought he was too worthless, so he couldn't go directly and asked him to transfer to school.

Tang's mother thought it was fun. She had Pei Changqing for so many years and had never been asked to attend any of his activities. Now Tang Ziqiu visited his school for the first time at the age of 17.

So she went.

After being seriously educated by the teacher, Tang's mother has been listening carefully. Unexpectedly, what the other party said will become social scum, crime, bad teenagers, etc.

Tang mother suddenly grin cheekily, but Tang Ziqiu make complaints about her face. "My mother didn't worry that her teacher was too far away from it."

The teacher felt that his dignity as a teacher was insulted... So he did it.

He raised his hand and prepared to slap Tang Ziqiu. Tang's mother cut him off on the spot and slapped him with a backhand.

Tang Ziqiu is not willing to fight. Does the teacher dare to slap the students because she is late for the exam?

Tang Ziqiu was really wrong to be late for the exam, but he had been educated and apologized, and Tang's mother accompanied him to listen to the teacher's education.

Moreover, as Tang's mother and Tang Ziqiu, I will listen to his education here because he is Tang Ziqiu's teacher and Tang's mother respects him.

But the other party wants to hit her son? He is too presumptuous.

Tang Ziqiu didn't expect the teacher to be so extreme. He was also cold at the moment.

Tang's mother felt that even if Tang Ziqiu didn't want to expose her identity, her vision of choosing an ordinary school was too poor. Of course, her vision of choosing teachers in this school was also poor.

Tang's mother politely went to their headmaster's office to "euphemistically" say things, and then the teacher said goodbye to the school.

But when he went back afterwards, Tang Fu smiled coldly when he learned about it, and the school was immediately included in Tang's enterprise.

Tang's mother thought that Tang Ziqiu's vision was too bad, so she shut him at home and thought about it behind closed doors. After staying at home for three days, poor Tang Ziqiu finally couldn't hold back and ran out on the day when Tang's mother was out.

Pei Changqing make complaints about him now and hang up the phone and go to the bar.

But when he drove to the pedestrian street, he suddenly saw Tang's mother's car flash past from the front. Pei Changqing narrowed his eyes slightly, but there was no car shadow when he wanted to catch up, so he had to give up.

The red woman in the tall building overlooks the busy traffic downstairs. City a still seems to be that city a, but the world has changed.

The woman was dressed in a modern court red dress, and her broad skirt swayed like a blooming red lotus.

The black marble is dotted with some bright crystals. The whole room is as wide as a basketball court, but there are simply two bonsai and two pairs of white single sofas at the door.

Women's temperament is elegant and luxurious, and there is still coolness and elegance between delicate eyebrows and eyes.

Her long hair was half drawn around her waist, and the oblique Ruby hairpin was firmly fixed behind her head. A few strands of hair on her temples slipped naturally, adding a bit of charm to her static temperament.

Women should be plain, and their fair skin still has no defects.

There are no jewelry between the neck and wrist, not even simple earrings.

The people of country D may know that their 79th princess could not wear any jewelry 20 years ago.

Some people said that she hyped it, others said that she just loved simplicity, and the good and bad arguments were always there, but it didn't hinder her from doing it.

But she was still young, and her cold and dusty temperament always made her look like a mature and charming woman in her thirties.

"Princess," said the man in a black tuxedo, pushing the door respectfully, "your guest, Mrs. Tang, has arrived."

He stepped back to reveal Tang's mother behind him.

Tang Mu's enchanting peach blossom eyes just looked lazily at the surrounding buildings and environment, and walked gracefully towards Hua Na in front of her.

Hana raised her head slightly towards the man. The man nodded and closed the door.

These two women were the only ones left in such a big room, one sitting and one standing, one red and one white, one smiling and one cold and arrogant.

"Haven't seen you for a long time." Hua Na first opened her mouth. Her black and bright eyes looked at Tang's mother coming across.

Her voice was light, without emotional fluctuations, so that people could not hear joy and anger.

Tang's mother sat on the sofa opposite her, holding her slender fingers. She leaned back at will, and the figure between her side heads was lazy and beautiful.

"Long time no see," she replied, her ruddy lips slightly open, and a slight smile accompanied her. As soon as her voice fell, it sounded.

Their temperament, behavior and actions are the same elegant, but they show different characteristics.

The tacit understanding of some action details makes them look like old friends, but the concise politeness of words and the occasional struggle between eyebrows and eyes clearly tell others that they are not necessarily good.

"How are you?" Hua Na asked again after Tang's mother smiled. She seemed not good at talking, or faced with Tang's mother's inability to chat before getting to the point.

Tang Mu reached out and picked up the coffee on the table. It was her favorite latte.

She gently breathed into the coffee still rising in the hot white fog. She said softly, "except that the two sons occasionally have something to deal with and have a headache, everything is fine."

Hua Na nodded and didn't ask again, but her face was still cold.

Tang's mother had been drinking coffee with her head down, but she didn't take the initiative to find something to say. The smile around her mouth always existed.

The poor girl of that year is now a princess of a country. Without the cowardice and kindness of that year, the gentleness between her eyebrows and eyes fades, but alienation and coldness.

Things are changeable. Some people always change and grow up after going through some big storms, and finally can't go back to the beginning.

Neither of them spoke, and the huge room suddenly seemed very quiet.

When Tang's mother finally put the coffee on the table, it seemed that she didn't intend to drink it again for a short time.

Hua Na raised her eyes and looked at Tang's mother. Her lips opened slightly: "is the man in the video your son?"

Although it was an interrogative sentence, her tone affirmed the fact.