CEO's amnesiac sweet wife

Liang Anya curled her lips and took a breath again: "is it true that when I give birth to a child, you will let me and my family go, and never pester us again?"

The tone of this words is very calm, very gentle, unlike her usual attitude towards herself, Si Yuheng is not used to it.

He suddenly relaxed a little: "yes."

"I hope you do what you say and don't go back on it."

With a child in exchange for freedom and family safety, it seems to be very cost-effective.

Si Yuheng heard obedience from her tone and his eyes sank slightly.

Clearly she has compromised, willing to give birth to this child, he should rest assured.

But now, why a little unhappy?

"Don't worry, I said I only want children."

Half a moment later, he slammed the bathroom door and went out.

*

Anya didn't come back for a long time when she went shopping. At first, Jiayi wasn't very worried.

She knows that Anya goes shopping every day with people from Beiming hall, so nothing should happen.

But it's not until the night when Anya's sign is not seen. Jiayi is in a hurry at last.

After a few phone calls, Anya didn't answer. She moved her mind and led her son downstairs to the gate of the community.

The car of Beiming hall that can be seen every day is gone.

It can't be where the people of Beiming hall took it?

She was flustered. She took Zai Zai's hand: "go to the garage with mommy to pick up the car."

"Mommy, what are you doing?" Asked Zizai.

"Go to the police station and call for your aunt Anya." If an Mingtang's people don't want to be taken away.

"Is it useful to call the police?" I frown.

A word reminds Jiayi.

Yes, I remember the last time Anya was kidnapped by the people of Beiming hall. They also went to the police. They were careless about the disappearance of this kind of adult.

Anya is only missing for a few hours now, which makes it even more impossible to accept.

Even if it is accepted reluctantly, it is estimated that it will not seriously look for it.

She hesitated for a moment. Oh, no, she didn't know where the people of Beiming hall lived. Yunling is so big, how to find

Tsai Tsai shook mommy's hand, like a little military strategist, and gave advice: "Mommy, go to daddy for help."

She a Zheng, really want to look for him.

Now there seems to be no other choice but to find him.

He should know where the people in Beiming hall live. Even if he doesn't know, it should be easy to find out.

But A few days ago, she hung up on him and said that she would not have any contact with him in matters other than work, but now she takes the initiative to find him

He should still be angry. Can he take care of himself?

She just asked for an address. It won't bother him too much!

Finally, she took a deep breath and let it go! Always try.

There's no one at home, and I don't want to trouble my mom and dad in the middle of the night to make them worry. Jiayi drives the car and takes Zizai to Disheng.

Huo's house at night is solemn and quiet under the blue velvet sky.

After getting out of the car in front of the carved gate and stepping into the courtyard, Jiayi holds xiaobaozi's hand in a trance.

I haven't been here for a long time, everything is the same as before, so familiar, but it seems strange.

Li's mother is informed by the servant that Jiayi has come back, and she is too busy to come out.

Seeing a big one and a small one, Li Ma's eyes lit up: "little grandma. You are back Young master, come here, come here. I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss Mama Li! "

Jia Yi woke up, forced her face to smile, but said, "Mama Li, just call me miss Chu."

Li Ma was stunned and had to say: "Chu Is Miss Chu here for the young master

"Well," Jia Yi nodded, "Li Ma, help me say, I have something to do with him."

I came here because I had something to do, not with the young master.

Li Ma is very disappointed. She also knows that Jiayi's wedding dress shop is working for the movie invested by the young master recently. It's probably something about work, so she has to turn around and go in.

Jiayi is holding Zizi's hand tightly and waiting in front of the villa door. Unconsciously, her palms are sweating.

I didn't feel that the waiting process was so long and difficult.

A few minutes later, Li Ma finally came out, but she was embarrassed: "little milk Miss Chu, young master, he... "

Jiayi saw Li Ma's look and guessed, "isn't it convenient for him to see me now?"

Li Ma helpless: "young master in the study office, do not want to be disturbed, said to let you come tomorrow."

Indeed, he hated her cold attitude towards him.

Jia Yi's palm curled up: "it's OK. I'll wait for him here. I'll see him when he's done with his business. "

Li Ma had to nod and said, "come in and wait in the living room. It's windy in the evening so as not to catch cold. "

She looked up at the study window on the second floor of the villa.The orange light shines through the floor curtains.

It seems very warm at night, but now it's cold.

"No, Ma Li. You can bring me in. I'll wait here. Please call me when Mr. Huo finishes his business. I'll find him again. " She released her hand and asked Zizi to go in with Mama Li.

It's not what he wants to sit comfortably in the living room waiting for him.

Doesn't she want to punish his indifference?

It's up to him.

"Mommy, come in with me and wait for daddy." Zizi blinked his eyelashes.

Jiayi touched the brain melon seeds of xiaobaozi: "darling, Mommy is waiting for your daddy here. You go to see the cartoon first, and talk with Li Ma. Didn't you say that day that you miss Mama Li very much? "

Seeing that she was determined, Li Ma had to lead the young master in first.

They went in and the courtyard was quiet.

Jia Yi stands alone in the corridor of the villa.

The night light sprinkles on the body, showing the delicate shadow of being alone.

As the night grew deeper and deeper, she heard the sound of the cool wind passing by her ears.

There was a big temperature difference between day and night in coastal cities. As soon as she came out, she was in such a hurry that she took her car directly to Disheng. She didn't go upstairs to change her clothes. At the moment, she was only wearing a thin knitted shirt at home with a small sling inside.

Her teeth began to fight, and she could not help holding her arms in order to keep herself warm.

But standing for a long time, just with this posture can not resist the chill of the night.

She rubbed her hands and walked back and forth along the aisle at the door. It would be warmer to exercise.

Upstairs, in the French window of his study, George quietly put down the curtain and looked back: "boss, it's getting late and the temperature is low. Let the young granny come up and talk about it."

"If you like to wait, let her wait."

Cold words came out of the man's lips.

He didn't work behind his desk. Now he was sitting on the massage sofa in the corner of his study, holding a shallow cup between his fingers. The red wine in the cup glowed with the man's light shaking.

Last time, I still said on the phone that I had nothing to do with him, and I would never have anything to do with him except business.

Now I run to the door myself.

It is conceivable that she came here tonight to ask for help from him.

Then let the disobedient kitten taste the taste of waiting.