Domineering president, forgive me

Xiangyang was surprised when he heard this sentence. He looked at the serious bean paste on his face and raised his eyebrows.

"Really? What's the same? "

How could it be the same? Although the performance is the same as before, there is still a thorn between the two people. As long as you think about it, Le Yu still lives in their house, especially she has given birth to a child for Jiang Yuanzhou, which is the biggest irony to Xiang Yang.

The corners of his mouth smiled bitterly, but his heart was angry. Just at this time, Xiangyang was suddenly stunned. He couldn't help looking up at the twinkling stars and shook his head gradually.

Then she realized why she had been making trouble with Jiang Yuanzhou. She didn't know when she had a possessive desire for this man. Obviously, he is his husband. As soon as I remember that he and other women have had children, I want to tie him to myself immediately and don't leave half a step.

Now Jiang Yuanzhou is not only the father of her children, but also the father of Leyu children. No one told her what to do next.

"Dousha, do you really want to be with your father?"

Xiangyang slowly relaxed his turbid breath, raised his hand, held the bean paste in his arms and gently asked the exit.

Dousha rubbed his eyes with both hands. Some didn't know how to answer. The smile on his face was faint.

He nodded, suddenly shook his head, and then his face was a little gloomy and nodded.

"What's the matter? You can tell mommy everything you think. " Xiangyang induced me to listen to the real answer of Dousha.

"In fact, I've been thinking about this all the time. Of course, I want to live with my parents, but now my father is not only my father, but also the father of my brother baozi."

Xiangyang sighed slightly. He only felt that he had some illusion in front of him. How could Dousha's face have some maturity that did not belong to this age.

"And I know that my father and mother are making trouble now. In fact, the reason why mommy and father are really making trouble is all for each other's good."

After hearing this sentence, Xiang Yang was cold and stunned. She didn't expect to say the problem from such a young child, and he had said the main reason.

"Mommy always wants a complete family and wants to complete her father, but mommy has never thought about what her father thinks now. Maybe he wants to be with us more."

"But what about dad? Dad thinks Mommy wants to leave. He's afraid Mommy will leave without saying goodbye like last time, so he lets you go wherever you like. "

Xiangyang's face gradually eased. She hardly knew what mood to talk to him next, nor how to tell Dousha what she thought in her heart.

Even if two people are good for each other, what's the use? Now she still wants to do it slowly in her own way, not to mention.

All night, Xiangyang was tossing and turning. He didn't slowly close his eyes until the second half of the night and fell asleep.

But don't want the next morning, Dousha knocked on her door and shouted outside the door.

"Mommy, get up quickly. We're going home for dinner now."

As soon as Xiang Yang turned over, he stood up and rubbed his hair anxiously. Now after washing it, he went out with bean paste.

Along the way, the smile on Dousha's face became stronger and stronger, even some excited. When I think of it, I will see my grandparents soon, and talk about my miss for my grandparents.

Until I came to the door of Jiang's house and got off to Yang Gang, I found that the nannies around me had leaned over: "Hello, madam."

Seeing such a big battle, Xiangyang and Dousha were startled. They walked slowly out of the car and just walked into the living room. They saw Murong Qiu and Jiang Qingwei looking forward to her with joy.

The smiles on their faces remained the same. After seeing her get off the bus, murongqiu took the lead in holding her hand. It was inconvenient for them to participate in the children's affairs.

"I still told Yuanzhou yesterday that I haven't seen you and Dousha for a long time. I heard that Yuanzhou did something sorry for you. Did you move back home?"

Xiangyang felt embarrassed for a moment. He didn't know how to answer. The little savior of Dousha appeared.

"Grandma, it's not like this. Mommy and dad want to say goodbye to their father in order to live better with their father in the future, so that they can win Xinhuan in the future, so that Dousha can have a little sister soon."

"Our bean paste is really a smart little cute."

"Thank you for your praise. Grandma is getting less and less."

……

The joy of family is what Xiangyang looks like now. Jiang Yuanzhou slowly came to her and hugged her shoulder into the living room.

Suddenly stopped, did not want to, did not dare to move forward.

"Why are they..." before he finished, he had pressed down all his emotions, shook his head to the sun and looked at Jiang Yuanzhou faintly.

Le Yu and steamed stuffed bun appear in the Jiang family, which at least shows the Jiang family's recognition of her.

"They both came early in the morning to visit my parents, so they can only stay for dinner." Jiang Yuanzhou also has some helplessness. After all, if baozi wants to see his grandparents, he can't refuse completely.

"Oh." Xiangyang bowed his head and couldn't hide his loss in his eyes. He didn't go down. It's just that at this time, looking at all people without any hostility to steamed stuffed buns, he always had a strange feeling in his heart.

Inexplicably rejected the current atmosphere. Her body couldn't help but stay away from Jiang Yuanzhou. As soon as there was a little sign of wanting to leave, Jiang Yuanzhou grabbed her shoulder and refused her the chance to leave.

At this time, Murong Qiu ordered the nanny to serve quickly, and the family came to the table.

"Xiangyang, come here and sit with Jiang Yuanzhou."

Saying this, murongqiu couldn't help pointing to two of them and raised his eyebrows at her.

Xiangyang nodded slowly. She couldn't tell the feeling in her heart, but she knew that these two positions were specially reserved for them.

Bean paste is sitting next to Xiangyang. There are steamed stuffed buns next to him.

The Jiang family's politeness to Le Yu is due to whether she is the successor of the Luohe family or whether she is the mother of steamed stuffed bun.

Maybe a little.

Xiangyang thought.

A meal is like chewing wax. People around him say a few words in twos and threes. Jiang Yuanzhou puts vegetables in Xiangyang's bowl from time to time, but Xiangyang's face is still very flat, even a little repellent.

"Sorry, I'll go first..."

Before he finished, Xiangyang stood up and walked to the bathroom on the second floor.

At this time, the bean paste followed up, looked at the pain of Xiangyang in front of him, stretched out his hand and hugged her arm.

Just at dinner, Dousha noticed that Xiang Yang's face was gloomy. I think today's atmosphere is really not suitable for two people to talk, so she came here after taking a chance to comfort her.