Devil CEO's Sweet Wife

Xing Rushi nodded heavily. His face was full of firmness. They looked at each other with a smile. The atmosphere was much more harmonious than just now.

Xing Jun led two Meng Bao to the supermarket to buy snacks. He just heard the conversation in the room, and his face was inevitably gloomy.

Xing Yaoyao stretched out her hand and pulled Xing Weiyi's sleeve. With a look of reluctance, yibaobao gave the little princess a lollipop and rubbed her head. Only then did she take back the tears that were about to roll out of her eyes.

"Elder sister, I don't agree with you to be with Li Muran."

Hearing Xing Jun's voice, both of them were stunned. Knowing that this was a sensitive topic, she deliberately opened up Xiaojun, but unexpectedly he came back so early.

Frown, a hint of a look at him, indicating that he did not go on.

"Xiaojun, don't make trouble."

Now, Xing Shen didn't want to protect his sister's business, but he didn't want to do it.

"No matter what I say about mom, I will not agree with her. Elder sister, she was just deceived by Li Muran's rhetoric."

Listen to him say so, Wang Liping is very embarrassed, looking at two people, do not know who to help for better.

Xing Rushi sighed, feeling that Xing Jun's reaction was too fierce, but he didn't think much about it. He just thought that he couldn't let go of what happened in those years.

"Xiaojun, the past is over. We should all look forward to it."

Smell speech, his face flashed a sneer, heavily put the things on the table, look at her, already with a bit of disappointment.

"Sister, you really let me down. Have you ever thought about whether the two children are willing to do so? Think for yourself. "

Xing Jun's words are not light or heavy, but in Xing Rushi's heart, there are no small waves. He turns his head and looks at the two children's room. There is no light in his eyes.

He looked at her appearance, in the heart can not bear, hands clenched into a fist, finally or a word of comfort did not say, strode to his room.

"Shishi, are you ok?"

A few steps up, Wang Liping is worried.

Xing Rushi shook his head and laughed. He said that he was OK. He sat back on the sofa and held the two children beside him.

"Yibao, Yaoyao, would you like to see uncle? If you don't want to, we won't go. "

The two children didn't look at her, just buried their heads and said nothing. Her heart sank and her eyes became a little crystal clear.

Even if she still loves him, as long as the two children do not agree, she can only choose to let go. But such a decision, even if you think about it, feel that the heart is pierced by countless needles from the bottom to the top.

Take a deep breath, doze on the eyes, try to hide the sadness in the eyes, force out a smile, but tears don't feel like rolling down with the eyes.

"It doesn't matter. If you don't want to go, we won't go."

At the end, there was a choking smell in the voice. The two Meng Bao looked up at her and saw her red eyes. They could not help crying, but stretched out their little hands to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Mommy is sad. It hurts here."

Then he pointed to the position of his heart with his finger.

Looking at a pair of children, Xing Rushi bit her lower lip and held back her tears, trying not to cry again.

"Mommy doesn't cry, it doesn't hurt."

How clever Xing Weiyi was, and how could she not see her pain hidden in the bottom of her eyes. She gave the little princess a wink before she could tell.

"Mommy, we'd like to go to the amusement park with uncle."

They don't want to see Mommy sad more than anything else.

Seeing that the two children agreed, Wang Liping could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. If the two children did not agree, the most sad thing would be poetry.

"Well, wash your hands and get ready for dinner."

Two cute treasure clever answer a know, one after another in Xing Rushi's face kiss, "Mummy can't cry oh, we don't want to see mummy sad."

Looking at the two children's sensible appearance, her heart is very gratified. She nods with a smile and takes two Meng Bao's hands to wash her hands.

Xing Weiyi looked at the shadow of the three, but in his mind he was thinking about what happened on Sunday. During dinner, the two children seemed to have forgotten what had happened just now, which made Xing Rushi and Wang Liping laugh.

Xing Jun sat in the room, listening to the laughter outside, feeling particularly harsh. He couldn't help but think of Li Muran as a winner, and he was even more angry.

Throwing the dart in his hand, he nailed it to the door. Li Muran's photo was full of hatred.

"Li Muran, I won't let you succeed!"