Domineering president, forgive me

The words died away.

Xiangyang couldn't help asking, "Mom, children..."

Her words had not completely come out of her mouth. There was a loud noise on the screen. After a mess, the picture of the mobile phone screen was occupied by two young smiling faces.

It's the children.

The heart of Xiangyang suddenly shook.

The children come back.

Murongqiu was confused by the children. Pushed aside, she had to throw her cell phone into their hands: "slow down, mom is right here."

Leave the rest of the time to their mother and son.

Long time no see, the moment Xiangyang saw the child, the whole heart was melted. Fingers close to the screen, along the child's face a little outline, each stroke seems to be deeply engraved in the heart.

Children, these are her children.

Even if you are injured again, you have to maintain the softness. No matter how sad you are, you can't melt a sugar.

"Mom. Mom. "

There were several calls in a row.

"Yes, yes." Xiangyang answered, "mom is here." I haven't seen you for a long time. The two little guys seem to grow a little longer. Their skin is a little dark. It seems that they are playing well. With the care of Jiang's father and mother, the children's life should be very good.

Two faces crowded on the screen, left and right blocking, it's hard to hide childishness.

Xiangyang grinned and said to them, "well, don't squeeze around. It's dangerous. Mom is right here. You talk one by one. "

Still laughing and playing as usual, Xiangyang maintained order as usual, and no one was more partial.

"I'll come! I'll do it! I'll talk to my mother first! " Dousha grabbed the mobile phone one step faster and the screen was facing itself.

Dousha: "Mom, how are you? Dad has been saying that you are ill. Are you seriously ill? "

His dark eyes stared at Xiangyang's face.

Xiangyang didn't answer directly. He smiled and asked him, "look at mom. What do you think of mom?"

Dousha pouted and said softly, "not good." The camera turned to the steamed stuffed bun next to him and said, "steamed stuffed bun, do you look at your mother?"

Steamed stuffed bun has a pattern.

He also pouted and shook his head.

Steamed stuffed bun: "Mom, you are too thin. Girls should control their weight loss. You are already very beautiful. You don't need to lose weight anymore. "

The two little adults amused Xiangyang with one word.

Although children are small, they can also be keenly aware of adult changes.

Their way is more naive and direct than that of adults.

Dousha held his mobile phone in his hand and asked, "Mom, did dad bully you?"

Xiang Yang was stunned.

I didn't expect Dousha to ask her that. After a few seconds of hesitation, she smiled and said, "why do you think so? Is it because mom and dad haven't come to see you for a long time that you think so? "

Dousha shook his head and nodded.

Looks funny.

He can't say it himself.

"I just feel strange." Dousha frowned and said, "I think my parents are strange. Judy, who lives next to her, said that her parents haven't come to see her together for a long time. They come alone every time. When asked about each other, they are evasive. Later, Judy learned from others that her parents divorced, so they couldn't be together. Mom, does divorce mean you want to separate? "

The sun shook violently and the hand trembled badly.

On the other side, he tried to maintain his apparent calm.

"Children shouldn't think nonsense." The sun pretended to scold“ Don't you know the feelings of mom and dad? "

"Yes."

In a word, let the people on the other side of the screen turn from rain to sunny.

Dousha hugged the child and laughed loudly.

Laughter overlapped with laughter.

"Mom and dad have the best feelings. They hold each other when they have nothing to do, and they always kiss each other." The two little people twisted together, holding each other's faces as a kiss.

The sun is sweet and sour.

She's trying to hide now. What can she do later? If the children really knew that she was going to separate from Jiang Yuanzhou, what would it look like then?

Xiangyang dare not think.

"By the way, mom." Bean paste suddenly raised a sharp voice, jumping and jumping.

"Yes, I am."

With a calm smile in her eyes, the children asked her, "Mom, where's our sister? When will my sister come out? "

A crimson line hung on Xiangyang's face, and some people with headache covered their heads.

I don't know since when, steamed stuffed buns and bean paste have been very interested in their sister. Whenever they are free, they will chase her behind Jiang Yuanzhou and ask for information about their sister.

"You want your sister so much?"

"Of course." The child shouted, "Jack and Lin opposite have sisters. Their sisters are so small and lovely. We couldn't hold it every time. Baozi and I thought that if we had a sister, we would be much more lovely than their sister! Say nothing to them then! "

"Well..." now she finally knows why the two children have to have a sister.

The conversation turned.

Xiangyang dared to ask one more question.

"Bean paste, steamed stuffed bun, do you prefer your father or mother?" Xiangyang asked, she separated from Jiang Yuanzhou, and the ownership of the child will become the biggest problem.

"Sister."

Answer her with one voice.

"We prefer our sister! We want our sister! Sister! "

"Mom, when will you and dad have a sister for us?"

It's all about following my sister.

The topic was taken off track.

"Where's dad? Isn't dad with you? "

"Your father, he..."

Xiangyang was so worried about being asked by two children that he obviously couldn't stand it.

Seeing this, Xu Di stepped forward and grabbed the mobile phone from her hand, changed a smiling face and said hello to the villain on the screen.

"Hey, little guys, do you remember me?"

"Aunt Xu Di!"“ Hello, aunt! "

Xu Di smiled and hummed, holding his mobile phone to chat with the children, and kept moving forward to divert the children's attention. The other side blinked at Xiangyang to help her cope.

A moment later, Xu Di turned back to the room and looked at Xiangyang sitting on the sofa frustrated.

Lost his soul.

Xiangyang looked up at her and said, "are the children not suspicious?"

"No." Xu Di thought he had some talent in dealing with children. A few words attracted their attention to other places“ Xiangyang, don't think too much. Bean paste and steamed stuffed bun are sensible children. They will understand. " Even if you really want to separate, you have to face the next situation.

"I know, I just..."

Sorry.

They are not easy to form and love to listen, so they are separated.

If the family says no, it won't.

Xiangyang covered his face with his hands, and tears fell through his fingers.