Dear wife: please be gentle, president

At twelve o' clock in the evening, ye yimo walked out of the door of the evernight group.the night watchmen were already used to it.their ceo had suffered some kind of shock since six years ago, and sometimes he didn' t come to the company for a few days.sometimes, he wished he could finish his ten days of work in one day.

However, after getting off work, ye yimo drove around the city for a long time before returning to the villa.

Ye yimo returned to the bedroom and opened all the waiting in the bedroom.

In an instant, every corner of the bedroom was lit up by the lights.

Ye yimo unbuttoned his suit and wanted to walk into the bathroom.

However, just as he passed by the bed, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Slowly, he turned to look at the photo of him and fu qing on the cabinet beside the bed.

In the photo, fu qing smiled brilliantly, especially her eyes, which looked like the stars in the summer night.

As for her smile, ye yimo's heart unconsciously throbbed with pain.

On the other side, the ye family's old residence was 20 kilometers away.

The ye family did not change at all under the baptism of time.

Grandma ye had always kept the ye family in good order and she was still the most authoritative mistress of the ye family.

Her greatest wish now was to be able to discharge her responsibilities and enjoy her old age.

However, the wish that could have been realized six years ago had not yet been realized.

This made her feel powerless to sigh ... Grandma ye, who had never believed in god or buddha, even lit incense at home. Besides worrying about her grandson, she also felt sorry for another person.

Fu qing had indeed left as she had said, but she had also taken half of her grandson's life. Grandma ye had nothing to complain about, but every time she thought of her lonely back when she left that day, she would feel that this world was too cruel. She might not want to do some things, but she had to do it.

I wish she could live somewhere in the world right now.

"Mother, why are you sighing? After hearing grandma ye's sigh, she couldn' t help but ask with concern.

When grandma ye saw this, her heart warmed up again. At least her willful little daughter had a home.

Never would she have thought that han yue, who had always claimed to be an unruly and free musician, chose han yue, who was twelve years younger than her, to start her career as a music teacher from nine to five.

Six years ago, grandma ye had a serious illness. She and han yue had been staying in the ye family's old house to be with grandma ye.

Grandma ye looked at her and shook her head gently, looking like she wanted to say something but stopped.

She sat beside grandma ye with a smile." Mom, if you have any problems, you can tell me. Although I may not be able to help you, I feel better when I say it. "

"I ..." Grandma ye hesitated for a moment before she said slowly," little bei, I am worried about yimo. Ever since xiao qing left, he had been living like this. Nine years ago, xiao qing disappeared. At least he had a relationship with some women. Now I wonder if he doesn't like women. No matter what we say, the ye family has to have a mistress. Otherwise, how can I leave without worrying ..."

"Mother, what do you mean you can't leave? "Little mo, he has his own ideas and doesn't need us to worry about him. "

"Yes, he was very smart from a young age. Looking at the current size of the yongye group, his grandfather and father probably never thought of it ... However, it's not a good idea for him to always be like this. Sometimes, I regret it too. Did I say too much to xiao qing? Maybe we shouldn't have kicked her out. Grandma ye sighed deeply again.

"Mom, you're thinking again. It's none of your business. She knew that grandma ye had strongly opposed them and after knowing that fu qing was determined to leave ye yimo, she felt that grandma ye had gone too far.

However, after thinking about it carefully, there were very few relationships in this world that were smooth sailing. When fu qing chose to be with ye yimo, she knew that there was a certain gap between the two of them and she would definitely encounter obstacles. However, she did not even overcome this difficulty and instead, she resolutely threw herself into someone else's arms, which made it difficult for her to accept.

"Well, I think that even if the two of them were together in the past, there would definitely be conflicts in the future. Long pain as short pain, how about we give little mo organization a blind date. "She said simply. She, who had always opposed the marriage of the family, had no choice now.

"Really? "Grandma ye's hand clenched tightly." You think so too? "

"Well! "He nodded with certainty.

Grandma ye saw that her younger daughter was like this and heaved a sigh of relief. I' ve seen the younger daughter of the zhou family before. She looks good and talks well. Furthermore, she graduated from a famous university. I' ll borrow her from them sometime!"

"Oh, mother, you really are a doer! "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, it seems that grandma ye has been thinking about it for a long time, but she just needs someone to bring it up.

The next day, the city suddenly experienced a wave of widespread cooling.

At six o 'clock in the morning, when fu qing woke up, he saw the gloomy outside and felt a little strange. He opened the window and knew that he had made a mistake. Yesterday, he even told yin anhua that it was not a big deal. He would only stay for two weeks at the most. The weather would not change. In the end, the temperature had dropped immediately. Could it be that the market was his unlucky place?

Fu qing sighed and got up to pack up. She thought about going to the department store today to pick out a few pieces of clothes for her precious son and daughter, and then meet the person she had made an appointment with ...

At half past seven, little muyan had already woken up and started washing up. This son really made her feel better.

When she was about to wake her daughter up, she saw that mu qing was sleeping soundly with her eyes closed. Her delicate face was flushed red and her heart felt bad. She touched her forehead with her hand and indeed had a fever!

"Little mu qing, little mu qing ..." Fu qing called out softly.

"Mommy ..." Little muqing gently opened her eyes and saw her mother's face immediately showing a sweet smile, but her voice was a little hoarse.

This little girl was a living weather forecast, but whenever there was a slight change, even if the room temperature was constant, her body would be a little strange. First of all, his throat was inflamed, then he had a fever.

Fu qing sighed and touched little mu qing's tender face with heartache." You' re sick again, little baby. You really made mom's heart ache to death ..."

At that time, xiao muyan appeared at the door of the bedroom dressed neatly." Are you taking your sister to the hospital?" "

"How did you know she was ill? "Asked fu qing curiously.

"I see the weather has changed outside. Xiao muyan shrugged and then looked at fu qing with a look of disdain." Fu stupid, don' t you know that she is more accurate than the weather forecast?" "