CEO's amnesiac sweet wife

After two courses of water, looking at the look on his face, it seemed that he was more comfortable. Jiayi tried: "OK?"

"Just fine." Huo Zhenmin was lying on the bed, his voice was lazy and slightly drunk, but it was obviously better than just now.

She was almost tired and broke up. The man was like a master. He sent her off with a word of "barely OK". It's really hard to wait on her!

Put the towel in the basin, Jiayi went out with it and looked at the time. It was delayed for nearly an hour on Disheng's side.

Seeing this, I can't leave for a while.

Mom can't go home today. She's really worried about leaving Zizi at home so late.

She took out her cell phone and dialed home: "Hello, Zizi?"

"Mommy, are you almost home?" It's the sound of surprise, and the sound of chucking potato chips.

This snack is probably eating snacks while watching TV.

Jiayi glanced at the bedroom door, lowered her voice and said with regret, "Zai Zai, Mommy is still here in Disheng villa."

"Click" the sound of chewing potato chips suddenly stopped, Zi Zi frowned: "how still there?"

"The uncle came back. He didn't feel well. There was no other servant at home. Mummy might have to take care of him for a long time."

"But it's very late now. Does Mommy plan not to go home tonight? "Zizai's voice suddenly became serious.

Jiayi is helpless: "Mommy doesn't know. Mommy can't help it. By the way, Mommy calls you to be good at home. Mommy and grandma can't go back now. Don't be naughty. Don't watch TV too late. Go to bed first. Do you hear me. Mommy, it's like a solution later. Try to finish the work as soon as possible and come back. "

Listen to Mommy's tone, it seems that you really want to spend the night in the villa?

Tsai Tsai's vigilance immediately came up, and he was in no mood to eat snacks.

That day, outside the elevator, how the bad uncle treated Mommy, I saw it with my own eyes.

Now let mommy be a maid to pay off the debt, even if it's too much, let mommy stay in the villa all night!

Bad uncle - no, yes, good, human!

Mommy said, there are no other servants in the villa

What if that bad uncle bullies Mommy?

Zizi's eyes were rolling, playing with his upper body, and he immediately burst out crying: "woo Wu... "

When Jiayi heard her son cry, her heart would jump out: "what's the matter..."

"I'm afraid that a ghost will catch me and eat me when I'm alone at home Sobbing, sobbing... "

Jiayi comforted her son: "don't you always say that there are no ghosts in the world? Don't worry, there won't be ghosts to catch you."

"When Mommy and grandma are at home, ghosts dare not come out. When you are away, ghosts dare to come out Sobbing Mommy, I'm afraid of being alone at home Wow... "

Zizi's crying became worse and worse, and his throat was almost hoarse.

Not so much!

You can't let mommy and that bad uncle alone for so long. You have to cheat Mommy back first.

He knew that he was the soft spot of mummy. Mummy was afraid to cry when he was alone at home. Even if the sky collapsed, he would go home!

Sure enough, there was no accident. Jia Yi was flustered: "good, good, good, don't be afraid. Mommy will be back soon. You wait for my call."

Tsai Tsai just wiped his tears and choked, but his tone was very overbearing: "well, I'll wait for mommy's call. If you don't call me in ten minutes, I'll call you again. Don't think about turning off the phone. Chu Zhuoting has a hundred ways to let you answer the phone. "

I don't know whose character this little meatball is. When it comes to Mommy's sovereignty, it's like a mad devil.

Jiayi can't laugh or cry. When she hangs up, she can't really leave her son at home alone.

She hesitated for a moment, went into the bedroom and said to the man with a strong upper body on the bed:

"Mr. Huo, can I go now?"

Huo Zhenmin's drinking spirit faded slightly, his head was still a little heavy, and he was lying on the bed. His low voice revealed signs of unhappiness: "have you forgotten your identity? As a maid, the master has something to do, you just run away? What's the use of inviting you? "

Then he coughed impatiently: "go and bring me a glass of water."

Jiayi looks at him like this. It seems that she really needs to be taken care of, but she can't leave her son at home alone.

"Next week, Mr. Huo must go back to clean his neck. I'll have to add a drink to him today."

Huo Zhenmin put the cup on the bedside cupboard with a bang: "I can't count on you when I use it. I'm still counting on next week?"

"Mr. Huo, my mother was out of town tonight to take the students to the dance competition. She couldn't make it back. Zizi was at home alone. She cried very hard on the phone just now. She said she was afraid. I don't trust him. He's a child... "Huo Zhenmin's eyebrow twisted and a smile appeared on his lips: "will that little fat man be afraid? He can draw turtles on millions of cars. Is there anything in the world that he is afraid of? I'd like to see if he'll be scared to death if you don't go back. "

Jiayi was angry: "Mr. Huo, he is only a child, only three and a half years old. Of course, there will be something to be afraid of!"

"What about three and a half years old? I think he's much more experienced than you who are mothers." Huo Zhenmin over the phone can guess the meat ball son's mind, not without contempt.

Jiayi said: "no matter what, if I don't go home, I will cry all the time. I need to ask for leave!"

"It's good for a boy to cry. If he can temper his temper, are you afraid that he will cry badly? Is it that serious? " Huo has no sympathy at all.

"it's easy for Xiumei to cry when she blushes! Mr. Huo, have you ever been a dad? If children cry too much, they will get sick. If they are serious, they will get hernia and affect their development! Hernia serious, but also affect the reproductive health of young boys, even affect reproductive function when they grow up! You said, "serious or not!"

Huo Zhenmin heard the little woman buzzing in her ear. Her face broke down like the curtain of night. She snapped at her: "so? Your son's fertility is affected. What's my concern? "

Yeah, it's none of his business! He's not Zai Zai's father. Maybe he's still angry that Zai Zai has scratched his car. How can he care that Zai Zai is crying for life at home.

Jia Yi looks stagnant, and her anger stops. She knows that she can't follow him.

The man had changed his posture, leaned back on the back of the bed, arched his knees, and his long legs were like an arch bridge. The blush on Jun's face faded a lot, but his deep and charming brown eyes still flickered with hazy luster, as if covered with a layer of fog. He looked drunk.