CEO's Little Cute Wife

Ouyang Zijun sighed: "yes, she suffered too much. Sometimes I think about it. I really think that God is unfair. Xiaoai and I enjoy our happiness here every day, but our only daughter is suffering outside. If we can suffer for her, I would rather live ten years less. " The old man sighed: "we all know what you and Xiaoai are thinking. We all see how you two have survived this period of time. From now on, you should also take good care of your body. When Yao Yao comes back, she will be very relieved to see that you are in good spirits. Do you think so? "

"Dad, we remember. You can rest assured that we will take good care of ourselves from now on. One more thing, Dad. You have to promise me

Ouyang looked at his son and nodded: "you say, what's the matter?" "Yao Yao has gone through this disaster. I hope that when she comes back again, we will not pursue the matter that she gave birth to Chu Yunxiao. In the past few months, Xiao AI and I both regretted that when Yao Yao was pregnant, we should not object. At that time, we felt that the identity of the two children was too embarrassing. That's why Chu Yunxiao made a hole. Xiao AI and I will not mention this matter again this time. No matter what Yao Yao Yao decides, we will not interfere. To us,

to say that she can be safe is the biggest thing and the most satisfactory thing for us. I hope dad can do it. "

Father Ouyang waved his hand to his son: "you don't have to say this. We all understand it. You and Xiaoai can rest assured that no one will mention it in the future. "

"Thank you, Dad."

Although oujingyang had a good night's sleep.

Of course, the most important thing is that she sleeps a little bit beside her.

Xiaowalnut strongly asked to sleep with her last night, and Ouyang Jingyao agreed.

In fact, she likes this little guy as much as walnut.

I don't know if she deliberately shielded the words that Ouyang Mo and Huo Shengzhi said during the day. This night, she didn't even think about anything.

When I opened my eyes the next day, it was already bright.

In front of her eyes is a flash of ink grape like big eyes, long eyelashes gently trembling, is tightly staring at her.

"Teacher, are you awake?" Xiao walnut got up early, and even went to the bathroom on tiptoe to brush his teeth and wash his face, and then put on his clothes. Then he lay down on the bed, his hands in his chin, staring at Ouyang Jingyao, waiting for her to wake up.

Ouyang Jingyao is amused by his lovely eyes and reaches out to touch his head.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

"Well, it's delicious. You have a dream, teacher. Have you had a dream

Ouyang Jingyao thinks about it and shakes her head at last: "it seems not. I sleep well with such a handsome young man."

Ouyang Jingyao sat up and saw that the little walnut was dressed.

"Teacher, guess what dream I had?" Little walnuts are still on this topic.

"Well I guess, did you dream about the teacher

"Teacher, you are very clever. I did dream about the teacher. " Small walnut also small adults like to give a thumbs up to Ouyang Jingyao. A look of admiration.

Ouyang Jingyao's mood is amused by this little guy.

"What did you dream about the teacher?"

Little walnut drooped his eyelids and thought for a moment, then looked up at her: "I dream of the teacher It's my mother. " Then he tilted his head and added: "teacher, you won't be angry?"

Ouyang Jingyao smile: "no, but I didn't expect that you like the teacher so much?"

"Yes, teacher, I want to grow up quickly. When I grow up, shall we get married?"

Puff -

Ouyang Jingyao was teased by his words with a straight smile: "OK, then you will grow up quickly."

Small walnut is very serious to sit up straight, like a little gentleman like to Ouyang Jingyao stretched out his little finger: "teacher, we pull hook."

"Good, largo." Ouyang Jingyao smiles and reaches out her little finger, pulling hook with the walnut.

"Largo, hang up, one hundred years, no change! Oh, yeah... " Walnut jumped out of bed and ran out of the room.

Ouyang Jingyao looked at his back, and felt warm and moved.

From the first day she knew this little guy, all she heard was how the little walnut was autistic and how she didn't like to talk.

Even her own can clearly think of the beginning to know him, that has been hiding in the corner, always Lonely heartache little walnut.

Who could have thought that the little guy was not autistic at all.

He's just missing his mother's love.

Without maternal love?

She vaguely remembered what Huo Shengzhi and Ouyang Mo said to her in the restaurant yesterday.

They said She's probably walnut's mother?Probably Huo Shengzhi's wife?

Probably Ouyang Mo's sister?

But how could that be possible?

She was clearly Chu Yunxiao's fiancee and gave birth to twin daughters to that man.

What the hell is going on here?

Ah

Pain

There was a buzzing sound in his ears, and something was covered on his head. Ouyang Jingyao felt a splitting headache.

She held her head and closed her eyes, trying to calm herself down.

But those words in the ear constantly lingering, non-stop echo.

She can't stand it

Ah, it hurts! What a pain!

Ouyang Jingyao only felt the darkness in front of her eyes and fainted on the bed.

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the little walnut hopped out of the room without forgetting to close the door. This just ran downstairs happily.

When I got down to the first floor, I saw my father and uncle sitting under the sun umbrella in front of the villa, drinking morning tea. He trotted out on his short legs.

"Uncle, Dad." The little guy ran over, but didn't get close to Huo Shengzhi, but sat directly beside Ouyang Mo, close to his uncle.

Ouyang Mo looked at Huo Sheng with a smile, some proud expression: "see? That's personality. "

Huo Shengzhi disagrees: "he has something to look for you."

Ouyang Mo looked down at the little walnut with disbelief: "what your father said is wrong. You must like uncle to sit here, right?"

Small walnut very seriously nodded his head: "uncle, little walnut especially likes you. My uncle is more handsome than my father. "

"Ha ha! See that? The eyes of the masses are bright. "

Huo Sheng's light looked at this person who was boasted and beamed with joy. There was no response on his face: "he is not a mass."

"Why is he not a mass? He is also a member of the masses, and must be! " "Can I ask you something, uncle?" Small walnut askew small head, flashing big eyes to ask Ouyang mo.