Domineering president, forgive me

Opening the window on the second floor, Xiangyang didn't enter the bathroom. Instead, she stood in the corridor for a while, allowing the cold wind to blow her cheeks, making her head clearer and clearer.

The corners of his mouth smiled bitterly and shook his head to the sun. He really wanted to throw out all his bad memories.

"Mommy, don't be sad now." Dousha couldn't help walking forward. Three or two steps had come to her feet and held her hand tightly.

Dousha's little hands were covered with sweat. It can be imagined how awkward he was when he was just at the dinner table, but he didn't say it all the time.

"What's the matter?" Xiangyang hides all his thoughts in his heart. When he looks up at him, he wants to ask how Dousha feels now.

Who knows at this time, Dousha was relieved and looked firmly at Xiangyang: "Mommy, I know what you think in your heart, but you can't flinch."

"But..." Xiang Yang didn't expect that Dousha came to comfort her, and his heart was especially warm. Clench your hands into fists.

"No, but I know mommy is very upset, but Mommy, we need to know that not only the steamed stuffed bun brother needs his father, but also the bean paste."

Dousha looked at Xiangyang with burning eyes. He was more and more aggrieved, but the attitude on his face was particularly firm and did not give in at all.

"So Mommy can't flinch so easily."

Bean paste's tender face was smiling. Xiang Yang was shocked when he saw this scene. He couldn't return to God.

She didn't know how to explain to Dousha, but she didn't expect that he knew so much at such a young age. It seemed that he knew too much.

"Mommy, if we keep shrinking back, dad may be robbed by others. I don't want to give up dad."

Yes, she is not willing, but what can she do?

"Dad actually loves Mommy very much. This bean paste can be easily seen. Can't Mommy be stupid than bean paste?"

While talking, Dousha's face became thicker and thicker. He grasped Xiangyang's arm tightly and didn't want to loosen it at all.

Feeling the child's tension at this time, Xiang Yang also breathed a slight sigh of relief. Her EQ may really be on par with Dousha, maybe a little lower, otherwise how can she not see it?

"In that case, we should all work hard." Xiangyang smiled at the corners of his mouth. For a moment, he seemed to have realized everything. What did you say? These words really stabbed her in the heart.

"Well, work together."

Bean paste raised a big smile on his face. Xiangyang couldn't help being infected. The smile on his face became stronger and stronger. He slowly breathed a sigh of relief and cheered for himself.

Xiangyang returned to the table again. His originally gloomy face was growing stronger and stronger. From time to time, he talked to murongqiu and Jiang Qingwei, holding dishes for several of them.

Make a look of hostess, which surprised Le Yu and looked up at her in surprise.

Yue Yu kept smiling and didn't want her to lose face in front of so many people, so she kept smiling faintly.

In fact, she knew that as long as the Chiang family was willing to accept her, it would take minutes to squeeze Xiangyang away. Now it is more important to let everyone accept steamed stuffed buns.

At least, now in the eyes of the Chiang family, there is no difference between steamed stuffed bun and bean paste in their eyes, which is also their own phased victory.

Feeling that Xiang Yang is becoming more and more decent at this time, Le Yu clenches his fists tightly, his fingers fall into the palm without feeling any pain, and his smile is getting thicker and thicker.

After a meal, Jiang Qingwei and murongqiu couldn't help waving goodbye to Xiangyang Dousha. At this time, Dousha's face was full of smiles.

"I'll have dinner again tomorrow. My grandparents will wait for me."

……

When Xiangyang drove away, he couldn't help looking in the mirror. At this time, Jiang Yuanzhou looked at his car and slightly lifted his mouth, but he didn't want Yu Guang to catch a glimpse that Le Yu was approaching Jiang Yuanzhou bit by bit. They were talking at this time. Jiang Yuanzhou didn't show any alienated face. For a moment, it seemed to break down the confidence she had just established.

When I stepped on the accelerator and drove away, Dousha couldn't help patting Xiangyang's shoulder, and the smile on his face was a little stiff. The two men spoke like a family, but she seemed like a shameless third party.

At this time, if Jiang Yuanzhou knew that Xiangyang had such unreliable ideas in his heart, he might not be able to wash himself by jumping into the Yellow River.

The bean paste on the bus was very happy.

"Mommy, you did well today. I'll give you a little safflower."

"Mommy, do you know? I'm really happy today. You can take the first step bravely, so you don't have to be bullied in the future. "

Um

Can Jiang Yuanzhou be the only one who can bully her soon?

Bean paste smiled gently. Xiangyang, who was driving, held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, his face green and white for a while, and finally nodded in response.

For a moment, it seems like he wants to open up. Now Leyu will certainly do his best to keep Jiang Yuanzhou. As for himself, he has always wanted to push him out. He has never thought of moving his mind to keep him.

It was a sentence from Dousha today that impressed her. She realized that if she really wanted to be with Jiang Yuanzhou, she should not relax and should not be allowed to give another woman a chance.

As for the children between them, it is indeed a thorny problem, but if you want to come to the front of the mountain, there must be a way, and you can solve them all at that time.

"Mommy wants to thank you today."

"You're welcome. This is what bean paste should do. What Mommy should do now is to take me to school. "

When Dousha thought of going to school, he was so happy that he danced.

"I'll make new friends soon."

Xiangyang held back his smile and was relieved. He didn't expect that Dousha was more sensible than himself in this kind of thing. It seems that there are many bright spots on the child, which is worth learning.

At this moment, Jiang Yuanzhou is waiting patiently.

"Steamed stuffed bun, are you happy that your father sent you to school today?"

There were more and more smiles on her face. At this time, Jiang Yuanzhou didn't respond much and waited quietly.

Leyu knew that the school the child attended was the same as Xiangyang's Dousha. It was estimated that when Jiang Yuanzhou went to send steamed stuffed buns to school, the two could have a chance encounter.

At that time, there may be a good play to see.

"In that case, let's go quickly. This is your first day of school. Don't be late."

Jiang Yuanzhou didn't ask much. He jumped up and sat on the steamed stuffed bun to go to school. They talked and laughed all the way, and the atmosphere was particularly harmonious.

Just walked to the school gate and came out of the car. Jiang Yuanzhou's hand holding the steamed stuffed bun has not taken two steps, facing up to the sun.