Devil CEO's Sweet Wife

Xing Rushi had this idea when he went to the sanatorium. The child of Zi Mo was very clever and shouldn't have suffered like this. In addition, the two living treasures at home can play well with him. It's not a bad thing to have more treasures at home.

If Zimo is adopted in Xing's family, she can even promise to treat him as her own without hesitation.

Why should children bear the adult's fault? It is unreasonable for the father to repay his son.

Wang Liping's mood is very complicated when she looks at the pure and innocent child in the picture.

She has always been biased against her son, relatively let her daughter shoulder a lot of heavy responsibilities. Xiaojun once failed to make poetry suffer so much pain, but even so, she is still wholeheartedly planning for this family. How can she not be moved?

Since Zimo is the son of the Xing family, she can't turn away and nod with tears in her eyes.

In any case, this is the children of Xiaojun, where there is no grandson left his home and ignore the adults!

"Although I don't like Qin Ranran, she is still your father's daughter, and now she has become like this again." She returned the mobile phone to Xing Rushi, "I will go to the sanatorium to see her every year, which is my duty."

That kind of person, in the end, has come to such an end. Although it's very pleasant, it's still somewhat regretful.

After listening to her mother's words, she dropped her eyes and put away the photos in her mobile phone.

Back to Li Muran's side, her mood was slightly affected by the topic just now, slightly depressed.

"What's the matter?" Li Muran found her not strong concern asked, once again holding her fingertips, worried look in the eye circulation.

She shook her head and then held his hand, letting the temperature of her fingertips burn to her heart.

Before long, they were going to leave.

Wang Liping called out the children in the house, and Yi Baoren made a big wink at her sister, then happily led the timid Zi Mo to the gate.

"Come on, Daddy!"

Two tender cheers, in the slightly empty street, especially clear. Xing Rushi listened to the children's giggle and rubbed his temples.

She felt relieved when she pinched someone who was gloating around her.

He must have taught bad children!

After a while of fighting, their mood gradually calmed down with the walk.

After so many joys and sorrows, I finally got rid of all the prejudices and came together. People who love each other, as long as they can accompany each other, will become the happiest thing in the world.

Xing Rushi nestles beside the man, gently rippling out a happy smile. Now the dust has settled down, and they finally get rid of the nightmare of wandering around.

"After that, Zimo will be our child." Thinking of that lovely little image, she sighed.

Although the child of Zimo was born by Qin Ranran, he was unexpectedly reasonable, sensible and obedient. It's rare that he didn't even develop a coquettish temperament. It's really attractive.

"I'm not born, but if it's the child, I'd like to be a parent." Li Muran smiles and tightens his arms and hugs her to go forward.

As the three babies were leaning against each other, Xing Rushi suddenly thought of a serious problem. His brow tightened and he pretended to be sad and said, "we have so many babies now. When it's time for everyone to share your love, isn't there nothing left when it's my turn? What if you don't hurt me any more after a long time? "

Although I knew she was joking, I still felt a pain in my heart when I saw her frown.

Love is so, even if it is only a small action of the other side, it will make yourself hurt several times.

He suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Xing Rushi seriously. Every word was full of deep love: "you are always the first one among the people I love. I love you from the first love at first sight to today's life together. You're the only one I want. "

In his heart, his words were sweet. Love's secret language, no matter how many times said, will not feel tired.

"Glib, do you remember when we first met?" Xing Rushi pushed away the man's tight embrace and blinked his rippling eyes.

By her sudden question, Li Muran gently pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed.

How can you not remember? That day, the heavy rain, she cried miserably appeared in front of him, like an angry kitten.

When he mentioned his embarrassment, Xing Rushi gave him a few punches. She shook her head when pride appeared on the man's face.

"It wasn't the first time we met." When she saw the man's stupefied stupidity, she couldn't help but smile.

"Remember that picture book?" She smiles, her eyes full of memories of the past.

"In fact, when we were very young, you sent the album to me. That was the first time we really met."Li Muran recalled a few seconds later, first surprised, then relieved, pursed his lips and smile, smile slightly deep.

"Oh, what are you laughing at?" The little woman behind him was full of curiosity about the deep meaning behind him.

But he kept his mouth shut and did not answer any questions. He would not tell her that many years ago, when he gave her the album, he fell in love at the first sight.

Overhead the sun shrouded the earth, slanting on the two happy lovers, their joy gradually spread to every corner of the spread.