Domineering president, forgive me

Xiangyang is a little impatient. After all, she has just returned home, but she doesn't want to make any big noise at all. Now no one knows that the person in this picture is her.

If you look back, you don't know how much noise you have to toss out.

Xiangyang even thought of the title that might appear at that time: it's you, the woman named Xiangyang.

Xiangyang just imagined the scene at that time. He felt that his back was cold and his goose bumps were about to get up. He couldn't bear to look straight at it.

"What do you think people would think if I suppressed this news now? Do you think this is nothing but a good man, or do you think I am guilty of being a thief? " Jiang Yuanzhou knocked his legs and asked solemnly.

Xiangyang was confused by Jiang Yuanzhou's rhetorical questions. Some of them didn't know how to answer. It seems that this is indeed the truth.

If you don't do anything, you will naturally continue to spread false rumors. At that time, if there is no other evidence, it may not be settled. After all, people are not allowed to see friends in the middle of the night?

If Jiang Yuanzhou intervenes at this time, it is really easy to sit down. This is true. Jiang Yuanzhou is guilty.

Xiangyang took his mobile phone. He knew that what Jiang Yuanzhou said was reasonable, but he was unwilling to pass. He bit his lower lip and had nothing to do.

"This matter is not so serious. Let's wait and see what happens first." Jiang Yuanzhou gave a low smile and said with relief.

Then I looked back at the bean paste sitting on the sofa and playing with building blocks. Because I heard the sound, bean paste is looking here curiously.

Although Xiangyang is unwilling, but Jiang Yuanzhou said so, what else can she do? Do you still force Jiang Yuanzhou to promise himself?

What's more, she doesn't think what Jiang Yuanzhou said is unreasonable.

"What's the bean paste doing?" Xiangyang sipped his thin lips and asked, no longer bothering about the news.

"Playing with building blocks." Jiang Yuanzhou answered truthfully and couldn't help feeling that his son is much better than Xiangyang, who is a daughter-in-law.

In the afternoon, Xiangyang directly refused Jiang Yuanzhou to come and pick him up. After all, she didn't want to see herself on the front page tomorrow.

"The hotel over there is obviously no longer suitable for staying. If you can take this picture, it is estimated that many people are waiting to see the follow-up news." Jiang Yuanzhou is talking to Xiangyang with his mobile phone, trying to persuade Xiangyang to live in another place.

Xiangyang raised his eyebrows, looked at the gradually darkening sky, and asked with great interest, "where do you think I should live?"

When Jiang Yuanzhou spoke like that, Xiang Yang could actually detect what he meant, but Xiang Yang couldn't help but wonder how the man was going to lead the topic to the matter of moving to live in the past.

"Of course, it's to find an absolutely safe place." Jiang Yuanzhou naturally replied, and then turned the car to the corner, "I'm downstairs at the back door of your company. Come down. Don't worry, no one will follow."

"Bean paste." Jiang Yuanzhou hung up the phone and looked at the bean paste sitting behind him. "Do you want to live with your father?"

"Live together?" Bean paste tilted his head and looked at Jiang Yuanzhou strangely, "Mommy, won't you go together?"

"If Dousha goes, Mommy must go with her." Jiang Yuanzhou said firmly, "it's a big house, and there will be a lot of toys and soft beds. Do you want to go with bean paste?"

Dousha nodded: "yes."

Jiang Yuanzhou couldn't help laughing and finished the bean paste. Are you afraid you can't finish Xiangyang? It's just a matter of time.

"Mommy." Seeing Xiangyang getting on the bus, Dousha quickly shouted, "shall we go to Dad's big house in the evening? There will be many toys and soft beds. Will Mommy go together? "

Xiangyang didn't have time to sit down, so he heard Dousha asking excitedly over there.

This kind of thing, there was no one else except Jiang Yuanzhou. Xiang Yang couldn't help glancing at Jiang Yuanzhou: "what did you say to Dousha?"

"If you want to talk about the safety index, it's really more appropriate for me, isn't it?" Jiang Yuanzhou turned his head and looked at Xiangyang solemnly.

Xiangyang had to admit that Jiang Yuanzhou was telling the truth.

The villa area over there originally lived a group of middle and high-end successful people.

It has reached the highest level in terms of access and completeness, not to mention that the reporter can't get in. If it's not the residents in the community, it's not so easy to get in.

Jiang Yuanzhou was not in a hurry. He just smiled and waited for Xiangyang's answer. After all, he knew that Xiangyang would agree.

Xiang Yang glanced at Jiang Yuanzhou and was a little angry. Jiang Yuanzhou's appearance that he would absolutely promise was really annoying.

"I think I'm a very wise man." Xiangyang looked at Jiang Yuanzhou solemnly and sneered, "if I don't pass, I will look very stupid."

Jiang Yuanzhou did not refute, but looked at Xiangyang with a smile, a look that Xiangyang understood by himself.

Dousha saw Xiangyang unwilling to promise. He was a little reluctant to try to reach out and hook Xiangyang's hand. However, the children's seat was placed there. He couldn't move if he wanted to. He had to sit there pitifully: "Mommy, let's go and go."

Xiangyang originally wanted to agree. However, Jiang Yuanzhou's appearance made her feel that if she agreed, it would be too shameless.

But now Dousha is talking. Xiang Yang successfully found the reason to promise. After all, she is a good mother who loves her son and is willing to compromise everything for her son.

"Then go to your side." Xiangyang nodded and agreed.

Jiang Yuanzhou gave a low smile and drove to the villa.

Jiang Yuanzhou, who successfully settled with Xiangyang, has been taken home. Will it be far from turning to bed?

Dousha's room was ready yesterday, and relevant daily necessities and clothes have been ready long ago. You can check in directly.

"You're well prepared." Xiang Yang glanced at Jiang Yuanzhou standing behind him, and then took Dousha into his room.

"Mommy, do you sleep with me?" Dousha firmly held Xiangyang's hand, tilted his head and asked in a low voice.

Xiangyang still wants it. If he doesn't live with Xiangyang, I don't know what will happen with Jiang Yuanzhou tonight.

Jiang Yuanzhou looked at the meaning of Xiangyang and couldn't help being a little helpless.

Suddenly I began to regret how I made the bean paste room so big that I could live in the next Xiangyang in addition to containing one bean paste?