Chief husband, strong love!

The night is full of thunder and the eyes are cold.

Gao Cheng dared not look up

"Get out!" He spit out two words coldly.

Gao Cheng left his office immediately.

The office was quiet. He held the wine glass with deep eyebrows.

The woman passed in his mind, and he drank the wine in the glass in one fell swoop.

On the computer screen in the office, he rediscovered the picture of the woman.

In the photo, she was very strange, no different from any other photo, and could not arouse a trace of waves in his heart.

Just when he saw the face clearly, the face appeared vividly in front of him, and a trace of indescribable and unidentified words filled his heart, which made him a little unbearable ripple for the first time.

He pressed his eyebrows with his long fingers, and his heart seemed to hurt a little.

He rediscovered the so-called birth agreement.

Want to find out what Ni Duan.

She did, but agreed to have a son with him, and there was no intersection except?

Yeshengting's mobile phone rang again, "what's up."

Yu Qinghe sighed, "the young master ran away again."

"Where's the tracker?"

"He may have found it last time and turned it off..."

"How long have you been missing?"

"Twenty minutes ago, I just came out of the kindergarten. The teacher said... I had a fight with someone."

Night Sheng Ting showed a sad face, "tell me when you find it."

"Yes."

"One more thing." Before he hung up with Qinghe, "my wife who agreed to have children, do you know her well?"

Yu Qinghe said calmly, "not very familiar."

"Didn't you handle everything?"

"... it's business, but I'm not familiar."

Yesheng Ting sneered, "Yu Qinghe, if one day I find you lying, you will be dead."

He snapped off the phone.

*

A child with a small schoolbag on his back, covering his stomach, stood on tiptoe at the counter of a cake shop.

"What would you like to eat, little friend?" The camper looked at the beautiful child with a smile.

"I'd like a chocolate cake." His grandmother's voice is very clear and beautiful.

The child is about three or four years old. He looks very beautiful and lovely. He is a white and tender baby with a fat face and delicate and handsome facial features.

There is a trace of broken skin on the forehead, which is very conspicuous and distressing.

"OK, eighteen dollars." The camper's voice was brisk.

The child went to his pocket and schoolbag.

The little hands took out and took out. Finally, the mouth shriveled, and the eyes blinked pitifully, "sister, I don't want it..."

The little heart of the camper was changed by his glance, "children, don't you have any money? Where are your parents?"

"Well..." he hesitated. "I'm going to work."

"Did you come alone? Do you want your sister to treat you?"

He shook his head at once.

Pangpang's little hand still touched his little belly, "I'm not very hungry, just talking."

The camper saw that he was a little depressed. He was about to say something and came in again.

"Chocolate cake." Shen Enron stood in front of the counter and ordered one at will.

When she was taking the money, she lowered her head and happened to see a little spot next to her raise her head. Her black eyes looked at her, big eyes staring at her.

"Hi." Shen Enron said hello. Suddenly he saw that the child's forehead seemed to have broken the skin and pointed, "baby, what's the matter with you?"

The child still stared at her, then felt a little embarrassed, touched his forehead, and then said to her, "sister, what's the matter with your head?"

Shen Enron; “……”

She fell on the plane and hit her forehead!