Devil CEO's Sweet Wife

Touch out the mobile phone, click open contact person, turn over, unexpectedly no one can help them.

On the dial-up keyboard, I typed out the number I knew in my heart. My finger hesitated in the air for a long time before I pressed it down. The phone gave out a slight light in the dark and stuck the cold screen to my ear.

Beep sound for a long time, and finally only the user you dialed is left unanswered in the air.

Disappointed to put down the phone, Xing Weiyi sat back on the bed and took a look at the increasingly dark sky outside, and his disappointment with Li Muran was more and more strong.

Sure enough, he should not put his hope on Li Muran, otherwise, how could the other party not answer his phone?

"Damn it!"

Hearing Xing Weiyi's voice, Xing Yaoyao woke up from her dream, rubbed her eyes and looked at her brother.

"What's the matter, brother?"

Xing Weiyi walks over and rubs Xing Yaoyao's head. Thinking of the intimate relationship between the little princess and Li Muran, he feels sad.

"Yao Yao, we can't like Uncle anymore, because uncle doesn't want us anymore."

Xing Yaoyao was stiff and silent. She just felt sad and wanted to cry.

Qin Ran Ran stood in front of Li Muran's desk, looked at the two words "baby" on the screen and took a look. Li Muran, who was outside to discuss a project with several high-level officials, put the corner of his mouth on the screen and put his finger on the screen to turn off the phone.

It seems that it's a right decision for her not to go back today and stay with Li Muran to work overtime. At least she makes Li Muran unable to receive Leng Qingyu's call.

Seeing the prompt of a missed call on the screen, Qin ran quietly unlocked the phone and was about to delete the call record. However, he felt that this was not enough. He sent a short message to delete the record.

I don't know when it began to rain outside the window, whimpering with the wind, as if singing a sad sonata.

Bit by bit, Xing Weiyi's mobile phone prompt light flashed a faint green light. Seeing that it was a short message sent by Li Muran, he was excited to open it. However, when he saw the text on the mobile phone, his face turned white, and the mobile phone rolled out of his hand, making a crisp sound on the ground.

"Please don't contact me again."

Xing Yaoyao poked out her head and naturally saw the message. She covered her mouth and couldn't believe it. Li Muran at the moment, like a piece of deteriorated candy, stuck in her throat, not up and down, crying astringently, let her tears like broken beads, big drops rolling down.

"Brother, how can uncle do this?"

Xing Weiyi did not say a word, holding Xing Yaoyao. In the past, he was happy with Li Muran, like a lantern in front of his eyes, which seemed so unreal.

"Yao Yao, it doesn't matter. We also have mummy, grandma and Fuma."

With a cry, Xing Yaoyao pours into Xing Weiyi's arms and starts to cry. Through Xing Weiyi's clothes, her tears make the wet cloth stick to his skin, which is very uncomfortable.

Clenching hands, an unspeakable emotion, spread from the bottom of his heart, let him gradually accept the fact of leaving tomorrow. Maybe that's why Mommy wants them to leave.

"Yao Yao, we'll go back to France with fu MA tomorrow, and we won't see uncle again, OK?"

Xing Yaoyao had been reluctant to part with her, but when she thought of the short message she had just seen, she lost her courage and nodded her head dully. She agreed.

Since uncle doesn't want them, they will leave. They will live happily in France with Mommy, grandma, uncle and fu MA, and ignore uncle no more.

"Well, let's go back to France and never pay attention to uncle again. Who made him so bad?"

Xing Weiyi hugs Xing Yaoyao and listens to the winter rain beating on the window. The luster in her eyes gradually sinks into the boundless darkness.

At five o'clock in the morning, Xing Rushi came out of the room.

White shirt jeans, simple collocation, looks more and more youthful and energetic, but the fly in the ointment is that the dark circles under the eyes are a little heavy.

I went to bed late last night, thinking about my heart, but I forgot to buy a plane ticket. Xing Rushi rubbed the temple and had a headache.

Coming out of the room, fu MA happened to be chatting with Wang Liping in the hall.

Looking at the obvious wrinkles on Wang Liping's cheek, Xing Rushi's heart is sour. I made her sad again this time!

"Fu MA, call up the children! I forgot to buy the ticket yesterday. I have to go there earlier and buy it now! " Xing Rushi turned to Wang Liping and apologized, "we are in a hurry, but we have to eat before we go." Wang Liping gave a considerate smile, then got up and went to the kitchen. Fu MA and Xing Rushi looked at her limping back and sighed.

A few minutes later, the two children came out of the room, still wearing fluffy pajamas, one by one with small heads drooping, looking extremely listless.

Looking at the lovely appearance of the two children, fu MA pulled the corners of her mouth helplessly, and finally changed her pajamas into clothes for going out.