Domineering president, forgive me

While talking, Xiangyang looked at Jiang Yuanzhou admiringly, and Jiang Yuanzhou also held her in his arms, "Yangyang, thank you."

After hearing these words, Ella was so angry that she stamped her feet angrily: "Xiangyang, I think you just don't appreciate it. If you really want to be like this all the time, I won't care about you anymore."

"No matter what danger happens to you, I won't save you again. I want to break up with you."

While talking, Ella pushed open the door and looked at the Xiangyang beside her. She was even more angry.

"Let's go. No one can protect her. I see what to do when he is in danger."

With that, Ella left home with a group of people.

The car went away, leaving a burst of smoke. The scenery in front of him was also a little blurred because of the smoke. Xiangyang didn't know whether the days in the future would also look like this. Just when he looked back and saw the smile on Jiang Yuanzhou's face, the smile on her face became stronger and stronger.

She can clearly feel the deep feelings of the man in front of her. He has been protecting her just now or now. What's more gratifying is that he knows that he has been protecting his heart instead of forcing him to do things.

Jiang Yuanzhou's face was a little moved. He thought that Xiang Yang had been running away because he didn't love himself, but now he looked at him and raised his hands directly in front of Ella. When he thought of that scene, he was particularly warm!

This is exactly what he hopes. Every time this happens, Jiang Yuanzhou is a little disappointed! After all, even after Le Yu appeared, Xiang Yang didn't show any sign of wanting to compete with him. Instead, he was always giving in.

He respected her concession. She stepped back. He would just take a few more steps.

"Yang Yang, thank you for staying."

Otherwise, for a long time, it is estimated that I will spend my whole life on the way to find her.

Xiangyang lowered his head, and his pretty face was stained with blush. Embarrassed, he clenched his fist and gently beat Jiang Yuanzhou's chest. Don't let him tell the situation in public!

They looked at each other and smiled. Xiang Zhenyu behind them saw this scene. His old face slowly opened and his heart became more and more gratified.

When he heard what Xiangyang had said, he was determined to divorce Jiang Yuanzhou. Now, seeing that the two people get along more and more harmoniously, his heart is naturally happy.

After a simple lunch, Jiang Yuanzhou sent Xiangyang back to the company. His fear of betrayal disappeared in an instant. When he saw Jiang Yuanzhou, his smile became stronger and stronger.

They were reluctant to part when they separated, but Xiang Yang knew that as long as there was Le Yu, he could not really calm down in his heart. It was always like a thorn in his heart.

Until this day, the school teacher assigned the parent-child task. At this time, the bean paste and steamed stuffed bun didn't think much. When they got home, they discussed with their mother.

At this time, Le Yu raised his eyebrows and flashed a smile: "since this time, you have been living with your grandparents. I think you and your father should also cultivate deep feelings. It's not this parent-child activity. Let's call your father together."

Stroking the delicate face of steamed stuffed bun, Yue Yu's voice was excited. Looking at the appearance of steamed stuffed bun, she was more determined in her heart.

I think this time, Zhao Xiangyang will also find Jiang Yuanzhou. If I say it first, it is estimated that Jiang Yuanzhou will not refuse.

He just wanted Xiangyang to see who was more important in Jiang Yuanzhou's heart.

"Well, I'll talk to my father when I have dinner later. Won't my father refuse me?" Steamed stuffed bun hesitated. In his heart, he clearly knew who his father liked more.

Le Yu quickly shook his head and scraped his fingers over the nose of the steamed stuffed bun.

"Little fool, of course your father is willing to participate in parent-child activities with you, and he has deep feelings for you."

In the past few days, Baozi recalled his contact with Jiang Yuanzhou. His father always smiled. Sometimes he would add vegetables to his meal. Of course, his heart was getting warmer and warmer.

He clenched his fist and nodded heavily.

At this time, the bean paste couldn't find where Xiangyang was at all. I wanted to discuss with her whether to tell my father about it. Who knows that they have been at home and strolled around, but they didn't find her. They couldn't help but come to the study angrily.

In the study, Xiangyang, who had planned to pour a cup of hot milk for Jiang Yuanzhou, had just walked in, and he took him with both hands.

"Don't make trouble and deal with the work well." Xiangyang twisted his body and put his hands on his chest, trying to push him away.

At this time, Jiang Yuanzhou felt her soft hand, had already been distracted, and his stomach felt a heat.

"I'm almost finished. Now I just want to talk to you." The voice was bewitched. Xiang Yang blushed when he heard it in his ears. He looked at the button of his shirt and pulled it. He could already see the strong chest muscles. He was shy and lowered his head and gently wrapped his neck.

"Just hold it for a while." The long eyelashes hung down, and the voice was soft, which made people couldn't help kissing Fangze.

His generous palm swam on his smooth back, lit the flame on her body, leaned over and kissed her soft waxy lips. The sweet feeling made people fall.

At this time, the steamed stuffed bun was also looking for Jiang Yuanzhou. When he saw the bean paste upstairs, he came together curiously.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find my father. Do you know where my father is?"

"Probably in the study."

While talking, two small short legs quickly went upstairs and directly pushed open the door of the study.

At this time, the light suddenly lit up. Jiang Yuanzhou stopped his action, subconsciously picked up his pillow to cover the sun, turned around and looked at the two curious little guys at the door, coughing.

Xiangyang blushed with shyness. He quickly went to the other side to tidy up his clothes. He saw one side awkwardly and drank two glasses of cold water to calm himself down.

"Mommy, what are you doing?" Dousha is curious. Why does Dad hold his mother in his arms? Why are their faces so red, like red apples.

Steamed stuffed bun also frowned and clasped his fingers. He didn't understand: "Dad, tell us about it. The teacher said you can ask your parents if you don't understand."

Looking at the perseverance of the two children, Jiang Yuanzhou didn't know whether it was right or wrong, so he immediately made a face!

"No more questions, or I'll spank you." He put on a serious look and intimidated them. Jiang Yuanzhou coughed gently. After finishing his clothes, he sat on the sofa.

"Why did you come to Dad this time?"