CEO's Secret Wife

Hearing the speech, ye Ziqing's face sank completely, with a serious look and a cold voice: "sit down!"

Xuanxuan was so frightened that her small body trembled and her small shoulder shrunk. She really didn't dare to move again.

"Hands out." her voice was still warm.

Fortunately, Xuanxuan stretched Bai Nen's little palm forward, and then a "pa" sounded, and then the childish cry spread all over the room.

Ye Ziqing raised her hand and then fell down. She hit the white, tender and tender palm with great strength and weight. In an instant, the palm turned red.

When he opened the door of the ward, Shen shaoting came in, his eyes swept such a scene in front of him.

"Does it hurt?" she looked up and looked at Xuanxuan.

Xuanxuan's crying face was full of tears. She nodded her head and sobbed, "it hurts..."

There was no movement, but another loud sound. Xuanxuan's cry became louder, with tears, and her little hand kept shrinking back.

However, as soon as ye Ziqing exerted herself on her hand, she grabbed her shrinking little hand and asked again, "does it hurt?"

"It hurts... It hurts... Mommy hurts..." she has been crying badly. Her eyes and nose look red, so poor.

Raise your hand. When ye Ziqing is ready to fight again, Shen shaoting moves and strides over. Before her palm falls, he has held Xuanxuan in his arms.

His narrow eyes narrowed upward. He stared at her and frowned, "what are you doing?"

Ignoring him, she just took Xuanxuan's hand and slapped it twice.

"It hurts... It hurts... Mommy hurts... It really hurts..." Xuanxuan cried out of breath and choked.

The big hand with distinct bones gripped Ye Ziqing's wrist. Shen shaoting's thin lips pulled and his voice was low: "didn't you hear her shouting pain?"

"I just want her to hurt, so she can remember such a lesson!" Ye Ziqing's chest fluctuates up and down, and the palm of her right hand is also red, hot and painful.

Reaching out, she held Xuanxuan, who was still crying and sobbing, firmly from Shen shaoting's arms, then put her on the table and scolded in a low voice: "don't cry, sit down!"

Afraid, Xuanxuan shrunk slightly and looked wrongly at Shen shaoting with tears in her eyes.

The long leg moved, and Shen shaoting walked forward, but before he came to the side of the disease, his big hand had been held by Ye Ziqing.

Her hands were still so thin and soft, but her palms were unusually hot. His eyes fell on her palms, and even her palms were redder and hotter than Xuanxuan.

The deep eyes moved slightly. Shen shaoting's tall body stood in place and didn't move forward. He understood the meaning of her actions

"Do you remember what I said to you before?" she asked Xuanxuan, looking as cold as usual.

"Without Mommy, you can't go where there are many cars, where the water is deep, and you can't play with fire..." she muttered and sobbed, but she didn't dare to cry again.

"What's wrong this time?" she continued.

"No Mommy, I went to places with many cars..." she answered obediently.

"In the future, no matter where you want to go on the street, the first thing is to remember to tell me that you can go only with permission. Do you understand?"

The child is too young and will always run around. Although adults watch the child, they can't blink after her for 24 hours. It's obviously impossible to pay attention to her actions at any time!

"I see..."

"Speak louder, do you understand?"

"I see!"

"Go to bed now."

She still didn't dare to answer. Xuanxuan sobbed on the, pulled the quilt and closed her eyes. Her palms hurt very much, but she didn't dare to speak.

Ye Ziqing always loved her and hardly lost her temper, but when she really lost her temper, Xuanxuan was also very afraid.

A moment later, she fell asleep. Perhaps because she had just cried, her small chest was still undulating.

Bring a basin of warm water, ye Ziqing wet the towel, then wring it dry, very gently wiping the tears on her little face.

Sitting on the sofa, Shen shaoting's long legs overlapped gracefully, and his deep dark eyes stared at the scene in front of him for a moment.

His eyes were too deep, like a bottomless vortex, which seemed to absorb people. His pupils locked her slender and soft back, and his eyes were as black as ink.

It was quiet in the ward. She could hear any sound. She wiped Xuanxuan. He sat on the sofa and stared at them from behind.

At this time, there was a shock from the mobile phone. He got up, walked out of the ward and picked up the mobile phone.

"Shaoting, where are you now?" was su Lan's voice.

"What's the matter?" he asked without answering.

"We haven't discussed about Xuanxuan, but Xuanxuan's age is not young, so you can't drag on like this all the time, so if you want the custody of Xuanxuan, mom absolutely agrees, let Xuanxuan go to the Hukou early, and then change her surname..."

In fact, Su Lan's purpose is not in the custody of her children at all. Her idea is to understand this matter as soon as possible, so as to save the two people from being so entangled that they live together behind!

Frowning, Shen shaoting's eyebrows showed some impatience, and his voice was low: "I have my own decision on this matter, mom, hang up..."

Without waiting for Su Lan's words, he had hung up his mobile phone. At the right moment, ye Ziqing also came out of the ward.

With a moving step, Shen shaoting walked over and stopped her directly. The tall shadow shrouded Ye Ziqing from top to bottom.

"Let's talk about the custody of Xuanxuan now..." he stared at her deeply and opened his mouth.

The heart beat, and ye Ziqing's palms and feet warmed, but his back was straight and cold. He refused: "I don't have time, Kung Fu and the mood to talk to you about it now!"

"But I have..."

"Shen shaoting, if you still have a little human touch, you should know that you shouldn't mention this topic at all!"

Besides, it's not the time to talk about this topic!

Xuanxuan had a car accident. It was only one day before she woke up. Does he have to be so cruel?

Looking directly into his eyes, ye Ziqing's eyes were as clear as water and as cold as ice: "Shen shaoting, don't you think you are too cruel?"

"Don't feel..." thin cut lips pulled, he stared at her and spit out three words.

"Then we have nothing to talk about. Even if you have to talk in a hurry, you can only talk about it in two weeks."“