Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

This year's annual meeting, in addition to the general meeting, there is also an award project. She is one of the winners and needs to be on the stage to receive the award.

Seven years, can she really go back?

She has no confidence.

Not at all.

She told herself that she is now living a good life. She has a well-known and warm small hotel, accompanied by her best friends. They may get married. She has a clever and sensible younger brother, who has been in junior high school. She is handsome and lovable, and she has many friends——

"Mom"

Just thinking about it, a small figure ran in from the door, disheartened and sweating all over. She could not help but sink her face.

The little man knew how to look at people's face when he was a child. When he saw that his mother's face was wrong, he blinked his big round eyes and ran to catch her hand. His mouth was so sweet that he was tired of it: "Mom, you are so beautiful today! Let go of my favorite mother. "

"Don't give me that!" Chang Huan doesn't like him. He looks at him with a tiger's face: "what are you going to play again? Look what you've done

The little man in front of him is about one meter high. He is about six years old. He has a long sword eyebrow, a high nose and thin lips. He is enviably beautiful. But now he is in a mess. His clothes are full of mud. Although his face has been cleaned, he can still see the traces of mud. No wonder Chang Huan is angry.

"Ha ha, mom, we went fishing today. Originally, I thought that my mother had to take care of the business, write things, and take care of Fang Fang and my little uncle. I must be tired out, so I wanted to catch some fish for my mother. But Fang Fang was too small, and the fish I caught was too small. I had no choice but to let them go first and catch them when they were raised. Mom, don't be angry. Next time you put it, you will catch a big one for mom. " Chang Fang looked at her innocently with his head up. His eyes blinked and couldn't be said to be cute. People couldn't afford to be angry. He knew for a long time that no one would blame him as long as he looked like this.

Chang Huan doesn't want to eat him any more. He nods his head. "Don't think it's too extravagant. I'll let you go. You can wash today's clothes yourself. Don't bother your uncle and your father."

"Well, well, I'll just wash it myself! Mom, don't be angry? It's easy to get old when you are angry. My mother is so beautiful. If she doesn't look good, Fang Fang will be distressed. " Fang Fang's face collapsed when he heard that he wanted to wash clothes by himself, but he soon laughed again: "but mom, what is extravagance?"

"Ah, our little Fangfang is really easy to learn. Let's not be angry with him again, mom. There are no naughty children. When we were young, what didn't we do? Don't be too nervous A young girl with a camera came in and couldn't help laughing when she saw that Chang Huan was teaching her son a lesson. This is a guest in the shop, Xu Xin, who has lived here for nearly half a month and is very familiar with Chang Huan. She took Chang Fang's hand and said, "come on, Xiao Fang Fang, let's go in and wash it. My aunt bought some biscuits and invited you to eat them."

"Thank you, aunt Xu!" Xiaofang is clever and polite.

"Don't spoil him too much, or you will be more lawless." Chang Huan said to Xu Xin helplessly. Her inn is quiet and clean, and she is kind and fair, so she doesn't have many guests, but most of them are easy to get along with, and she dotes on Xiao Changfang.