CEO's Delicate Wife

No one will notice the anxious woman waiting by the bridge.

Mo Xiao's hand has been frozen unconscious, the temperature seems strange these days, much lower than before, as if in late autumn.

The colder the weather is, the more worried Mo Xiao is. The day the baby lost it was more than 20 degrees. It was very hot, so the baby didn't wear too many clothes.

But these days are getting colder and colder. Even adults can't stand it, let alone children.

How could the kidnappers think of giving the baby clothes? He must feel very cold! I must blame my mother for not protecting myself!

Mo Xiao thought about it and felt that his nose was suddenly sour and his tears could not be controlled.

She always thinks that it's all her fault to lose her baby. If she takes good care of the baby, the child won't have to suffer so much.

Suddenly someone gently tugs at the corner of her clothes, and Mo Xiao lowers his head. Because there are tears in his eyes, Mo Xiao feels a little hazy in front of his eyes.

In front of her is a girl in a small skirt. The girl may have been walking in the cold wind for a long time. Her little face is red with cold and her nose is red.

Mo Xiao has always liked children. Since she became a mother, she has a deeper feeling for children. Therefore, when she saw the little girl standing on the bridge, she was worried.

Mo Xiao squatted in front of her and said in a gentle voice, "Why are you so late and still not home? Where are mom and dad? "

The little girl sniffed. Because it was too cold, she had a runny nose.

"Beautiful aunt, buy a bunch of flowers! My mother is very sick. I want to sell more flowers for her

Mo Xiao looked down and saw that the little girl was holding a handful of red roses in her arms. Maybe it was because the wind was strong today, and the flowers in her arms were withered and looked sick.

See Mo Xiao has been staring at their own hands of flowers do not speak, the little girl thought she was in disgust with their own flowers are not good-looking, quickly timidly said.

"Auntie, I know you don't like my flowers. I can sell them to you at a lower price..."

Now there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, and the flowers in the little girl's hand will only become more and more unsold. If Mo Xiao doesn't buy them, she doesn't know how long she will spend wandering on the road.

It's very late now. She seems to be less than ten years old. It must be very dangerous for such a small child to walk on the street.

Mo Xiao gently shook his head, took out some paper towels from his bag, and gently wiped the little girl's nose.

She is just a little distressed, so small children so sensible, in order to give her mother a doctor, in the street to sell flowers, until so late can't go home.

Mo Xiao starts to smile. She is very kind. When she becomes a mother, her heart becomes softer. She only hopes that all her children can live a carefree life.

Will never be hurt, including his own baby, Mo Xiao's only wish is to hope his strong growth.

Mo knows that her voice is just like the spring breeze. It's so gentle that people can't resist it at all.

"It doesn't matter. I like these flowers very much. Can you sell them to me?"

As soon as the little girl heard that Mo Xiao wanted to buy all her flowers, her little face immediately burst into a brilliant smile.

"Thank you, auntie. If these flowers are sold out, I can go back to take care of my mother!"

The little girl's mother is seriously ill in bed. Although she wants to accompany her mother to take care of her, if these flowers are not sold out today, they can't be bought tomorrow, which is also a loss for her.

If you can't save enough money, you can't operate on your mother. That's why she works so hard.

Mo Xiao gives her all the money in her purse directly. When the little girl sees the money, she is a little surprised and embarrassed.

"Auntie, your money is too much. I don't have enough money for you..."

The little girl bought the medicine for her mother when she passed the drugstore, so the money was almost spent. Mo Xiao gave him so much money, the little girl couldn't find it at all.

Mo Xiao gently smiles and rubs the soft top of the little girl's hair.

"Don't give me the change. It's all your money. The flowers are beautiful and worth so much money."

The little girl nodded to Mo Xiao. She really liked the beautiful aunt in front of her. She was good-looking and kind-hearted.

Of course, she knows that her words are not worth so much money. This aunt is just helping herself in disguise.The little girl smiles at Mo Xiao seriously.

"Auntie, thank you very much. You are so kind and will be happy forever."

Mo Xiao also nodded with a smile, looking at the little girl's farther and farther back, Mo Xiao's smile gradually solidified.

The little girl now lives very hard, but she can keep such an optimistic attitude. The smile on her face also infected Mo Xiao.

If she can get the baby back this time, she must set up a foundation to help these children have a happy childhood and no longer have to work hard for their livelihood every day.

Premature children are always more distressing.

She also hopes that she can be as happy as the little girl said. The happiness she wants is actually very simple, that is, she can bring the baby back safely.

Then the ups and downs of this life do not happen again, so that she can live happily with Gu Xiyan.

Mo Xiao sighed heavily. Now nearly ten minutes have passed since the appointed time. There are few vehicles on the whole bridge, but there is no trace of that person.

Mo Xuanyi has not been able to come back. I don't know if he has brought Jinyun back.

If I had known that this woman would bring so much pain to their family, Mo Xiao would not have been so patient and cowardly from the beginning.

She should try her best to protect her marriage, and believe that Gu Xiyan will treat their love with all her strength. It's all her fault that she is not firm, so that Jinyun can take advantage of it.

In addition to carrying the small box, Mo Xiao also held a large handful of roses in his arms, although the roses were not fresh enough, and even many petals had black creases.

It doesn't look so good, but Mo Xiao still doesn't want to throw them away so soon. This sentence represents a little girl's hope and vision for life.

Mo Xiao hopes that those optimism can be brought to her through roses, so that she doesn't have to be afraid of what will happen next.

From then on, if anyone tries to interfere in their marriage and destroy the life of their family, Mo Xiao will stand up bravely and guard his love