CEO's Secret Wife

Not slightly lame, but a little lame. One foot is very deep, one foot is very shallow, and the shoulders are inclined.

This is the eternal pain in her heart.

There is no way to wear beautiful high heels like ordinary women. It is beautiful to others and funny to her.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether she wears high heels or not. She doesn't like to wear them.

I just hope that when holding the child's hand in the street, don't gain so many strange eyes and too much attention.

The other side.

Su Zhengxiao took a bath and stepped into the living room.

Without that annoying figure, his frown was slightly relaxed and his eyes fell on his son.

"What are you looking at?"

"Dad." Jingxuan raised his little head and shouted, "Dad is back."

Su Zhengxiao raised his eyebrows slightly: "look."

The voice fell, but a grunt came from his stomach.

After he came out of prison, he didn't stop in s city. He immediately flew back to Hong Kong and went home without drinking water.

Jingxuan looked sensible: "Dad, are you hungry? Mom left you porridge. I'll heat it for you."

Su Zhengxiao said, "there's nothing else to eat?"

He's disgusted with what that woman makes.

Jingxuan shook his head and asked sensitively, "Dad, don't you want to eat what your mother makes? The meal made by your mother is delicious."

"No, I just want instant noodles."

Jingxuan was serious and serious: "mom said that instant noodles are junk food. Dad should eat less."

Su Zhengxiao patted his son on the head: "watch TV."

Then he got up and opened the refrigerator.

There are only vegetables, eggs and pure milk in the fridge.

No fruit, no snacks.

He frowned, took out two eggs and went into the kitchen.

The first time I cook, I don't have any experience.

The oil temperature is too high, flying everywhere, and two bubbles are directly burned out on the back of the hand.

In a panic, he threw the eggs in again.

Two minutes later, he sat on the sofa with fried eggs.

Jingxuan looked up and saw that the eggs were black.

"Dad, mom's cooking is really delicious. She specially left porridge for you."

"HMM." Su Zhengxiao answered indifferently and continued to eat eggs.

Jingxuan blinked, pushed the wheelchair and walked into the kitchen.

He picked up the food on the table with small hands, poured it into the dustbin, and then cleaned the dishes and chopsticks.

If my mother saw that my father didn't eat the left food, she would be sad.

He doesn't want to make his mother sad!

After washing, Jingxuan went out of the kitchen and continued to watch TV.

Suddenly, the cell phone rang.

Su Zhengxiao bowed his head.

Huo Jingcheng called.

He looked slightly stiff.

After a while, he finally made up his mind to connect.

"Sorry." Su Zhengxiao's voice was hoarse and rough.

Huo Jingcheng said in a deep voice, "it is Shen Ya, not me, who should apologize. I hope you can teach a long lesson and don't make mistakes again."

Hearing the speech, Su Zhengxiao couldn't help clutching his mobile phone: "of course not."

"Well, tomorrow is Yunfei's full moon wine. Bring Tang Xiaoran and Jingxuan."

"OK."

Hanging up the phone, Su Zhengxiao's tight body relaxed, like a heavy stone falling to the ground.

Jingxuan said, "Dad, is it uncle Huo?"

"Yes."

"Yunche has a sister. Uncle Huo asked his father to take his mother with me to celebrate his sister."

Su Zhengxiao frowned slightly.

He has sharp ears.

Jingxuan's eyes were bright and carefully asked, "Dad, you'll take your mother with you, won't you?"

"It depends." Su Zhengxiao's voice was low and didn't answer directly.

Jingxuan didn't give up: "Dad has promised uncle Huo. Adults should keep their words and can't go back."

Su Zhengxiao was silent.

A moment later, he nodded faintly, "I see."

Hearing the speech, Jingxuan's eyes are bright, full of excitement and joy.

Forty minutes later.

Tang Xiaoran walked into the living room in his pajamas.

Jingxuan has turned off the TV and there is no su Zhengxiao.

She smiled at herself.

Sure enough, I left.

I already know the answer, but I still have a trace of fantasy and expectation in my heart. I deserve it!

Jingxuan whispered, "Mom, dad didn't go. He went to buy cigarettes."

Tang Xiaoran was stunned: "really?"

"Uh huh."

Tang Xiaoran gently pulled at the corners of his mouth and raised a smile: "it's time to rest. Mom will take you back to your room to sleep."

She picked him up with both hands, but due to the weight and legs, her body tilted to one side, staggered at her feet and almost fell.

She hurriedly stepped forward and leaned against the edge of the bed to stabilize her body. Jingxuan's leg couldn't be hurt any more.

Then, she slowly moved the child to the bed.

After doing this, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

It was a very simple move, but it was so difficult for her.

Jingxuan is very sensible. He said, "Mom, when I grow up, I'll hold you. I'm strong and you're so light. I'm sure I can hold you!"

Warm and considerate words can always move people's hearts.

Smile, Tang Xiaoran put a quilt on him and hold her when he grows up. The picture must be warm, but I don't know

"Sleep," she said.

Jingxuan put his little head close to her ear and whispered, "Mom, Dad ate the dinner you left. There's nothing left."

Tang Xiaoran could hardly believe it: "really?"

"Uh huh!" Jingxuan nodded heavily. "Also, yunche has a sister. My father said to take my mother to Uncle Huo's house with me tomorrow."

Tang Xiaoran looked even more stunned.

After seven years of marriage, he never took himself to any party.

This is the first time.

There were so many accidents tonight that she didn't know what to do.

Jingxuan squeezed his eyes: "Mom, remember to dress up beautifully. Good night."

"Good night."

Out of the room, Tang Xiaoran hasn't recovered, and his mood fluctuates at the bottom of his heart.

At this time, Su Zhengxiao just came back.

Two people face each other with four eyes.

As if he didn't see Tang Xiaoran, he walked straight past and sat on the sofa.

The room was quiet and the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard clearly.

Tang Xiaoran is used to it.

This is the way he always gets along with her. There is no superfluous words. Even if there is, it is also his mockery and irony.

She thought that Su Zhengxiao shouldn't spend the night here.

He never stays here overnight. He has many houses in Hong Kong.

I'll be back here today. I'm afraid I'll just come to see Jingxuan, and then I'll leave soon.

In fact, it's good to leave. She hasn't been with him for a long time. She doesn't even know how to talk to him.

Suddenly, Su Zhengxiao said, "the doctor didn't say how long it would take to leave the wheelchair?"

Although he was talking about Jingxuan, the moment he looked away from his leg, she felt that he was satirizing herself and complaining that she had made Jingxuan's leg look like that.

"A month, maybe a little longer," Tang Xiaoran said.

"When Jingxuan's leg is good, throw it out of my apartment immediately. I don't want to see anything that is in my apartment." Su Zhengxiao's eyes are sharp.

Does something that gets in the way include her?

Tang Xiaoran thought gloomily.

After all, she didn't say anything, but answered softly, "I see."