Xiuyimin thinks of his wife's cheating, so he can't let his son know.

He can't talk to his son.

And he didn't look well at the moment. He didn't want to see his son.

So I went to the Secretary's ear and whispered a few words, then I walked towards the suite with very light steps.

When Xiu Yimin came into the room over there, he closed the door.

The secretary just straightened his suit, then pulled the door open. Xiuyu stood at the door nervously. He saw the Secretary asking anxiously, "where's my father?"

"Mr. Xiu is busy with his work and is not in."

"My dad's not here?" When Xiuyu heard this, he patted his head as if he was worried.

As soon as the Secretary saw Xiu Yu like this, he was even more worried. "What's the matter with you, Mr. Xiu?"

"Alas." Xiuyu sighed and looked sad. "It's not convenient to talk to you."

Xiuyu's voice is very loud. When xiuyimin in the inner suite hears that Xiuyu seems to have something urgent, he quietly opens the door and listens to what Xiuyu is saying to his secretary.

"It's not convenient to tell me. I'm more worried about you. I've dealt with everything about Mr. Xiu. You can tell me if you have something." The Secretary urged.

Xiuyu was very embarrassed. At last, he patted his head and said, "it's my mother. I heard the servant say that she went out from home..."

Looking at the Secretary's big mouth, Xiuyu added: "I tell you, it's not going out for a walk, but going out to find a man..."

The Secretary's forehead was sweating, really??

Xiuyu glared again and stressed: "it's absolutely true. That's what all the servants say!"

The secretary was softening his legs, thinking, how can I be so unlucky? Is it true? Oh, my God, Mr. Xiu is in there listening. Is everything ok.

But without waiting to see Xiu Yimin, he heard a loud bang from the door of the room inside. Then, Xiu Yimin rushed out of the room.

Obviously, Mr. Jiaxiu didn't get angry and fell to the ground. He still had the strength to come out. It's good, but the state is really frightening.

He picked up Xiuyu's collar and said, "you, ma... You..."

"Dad, how can you swear?" Xiuyu's face is neither red nor white.

I don't know why, the Secretary could see a trace of joy from the boy's face at this time.

Heart said, my young master, is this a time to joke?

"You | Ma |..." xiuyimin stares at his son, who is still stuttering. It still sounds like a curse.

"His mother?"

Another voice came suddenly. Xiuyimin instinctively released Xiuyu's collar, looked in the direction of the voice, and scolded: "who is his mother like Laozi?"

"Yo, yo, you are so powerful. Is that your curse? No one is allowed to talk about it. Is it just like you? "

Xiuyimin is completely stupid.

I saw a beautiful little woman coming from the corner of the hotel elevator.

It's none other than his wife, Yang Xiaosong.

Yang Xiaosong is wearing a sweater and long skirt with a small leather bag in his hand. He walks in a graceful and charming voice.

The secretary is also a little silly. What's the matter?

Xiuyu touched the back of his head and laughed.

"Mom, my dad scolds you, you hear that?" Xiuyu went up to hold Yang Xiaosong's arm and began to act coquettishly.

"Well," Yang Xiaosong pointed his eyes and looked at Xiu Yimin, "I should be very sure that I heard..."

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