Domineering president's special love

Shi Qinghuan smiled, "I'm sorry to make you so worried."

"Qinghuan..."

Xiao Yang held her hand and his eyes were a little red.

"You are so desperate, except for the one two years ago... I haven't seen you again."

How much has she suffered with him in the past two years? She never complained

Shi Qinghuan is not afraid of hardship. What she is afraid of... Is loneliness.

No matter how hard the day is, it won't make her cry.

What can make her despair is... Warm and cold.

Xiao Yang opened his mouth and stopped talking, "Qinghuan..."

"Nothing." Shi Qinghuan knew what he wanted to say, but she didn't want to say it again.

From now on, she doesn't want to mention that man again.

That person, in her life, just appeared for a while... He left, took away her feelings at that time, and it was over.

Shi Qinghuan smiled, "I'm fine... Really."

Xiao Yang choked and nodded, "... OK, it's okay."

——

Rolls Royce car, parked at the entrance of the alley.

Rong Yao got out of the car and opened the door, "Mo Shao, the car can't drive in, so stop here and go in."

"Yes."

Chu Mo nodded and got out of the car.

At a glance, it was a very simple and ancient community. Even the air smelled of old dust. Chu Mo subconsciously frowned and walked away.

"Go."

"Yes."

Rong Yao walked ahead. The old apartment didn't even have an elevator. They had to walk up.

Stopped on the fifth floor, Rong Yao took out the key and opened the door, "ink less, please."

Chu Mo took a step and paused at the door, "wait outside."

"... yes."

Chu Mo went in alone. Rong Yao immediately took the door gently and didn't let anyone disturb him.

Very simple one bedroom, the house type is that kind of old-fashioned, which can't even connect the South and the north. However, the cleaning is very clean, which can see the master's intention.

Dada

Chu Mo took a step and walked in.

He was shocked to find that the word "囍" was pasted from the lobby to the small doors everywhere!

The red paper-cut is very vulgar, but... The kind of publicity and joy is expressed without concealment.

囍

Chu Mo frowned, and his heart ached.

In the living room, on the tea table, the cups are pairs of mugs

In the bathroom, towels, slippers and tooth brushing cups are a pair

Chu Mo's throat was tight and pushed open the bedroom door.

As soon as I looked up, my goal was bright red... Red sheets and bedding, like a newly married bridal chamber!

On the wall at the head of the bed, there are even their group photos!

Chu Mo remembered this group photo. He never liked to take pictures. This one was bought by Shi Qinghuan for many times... Unexpectedly, she washed it out and hung it on the wall.

The bottom of the eyes hurt badly in an instant.

What does this stupid woman think?

With her little salary, do you still want to support him?

She didn't want to covet his money, but rented a house to live such a poor life with him?

Bang!

Chu Mo's chest was so blocked that he raised his arm and hit the wall.

He thought of their wedding night many years ago

……

"Mianmian, the army conditions are not good, and the house is very small." Chu Mo was really sorry for his newly married little wife.

Tang Mianmian laughs and drums the baby's fat cheeks and gestures with his hands.

"No, it's good here... I'm very happy to have a place to keep out the wind and rain! Besides, there is Chu Mo here. "

Chu Mo thought his little wife was so cute.

Considering his identity as the 14th Shao of the Chu family, he could have given her the most luxurious life in the world, but

Chu Mo thought for a moment and asked, "Mian Mian, if I can be rich, but... I have to give up my status as a soldier. What do you think I should choose?"

Um

Tang Mianmian tilted his head and frowned, thinking seriously.

He gestured with his hand, "Chu Mo, don't you like the profession of soldier very much?"

"Yes." Chu Mo nodded, "but then I have no money."

Um

Tang Mianmian then said, "would Chu Mo be unhappy if he were not a soldier?"

"... yes." Chu Mo answered the question truthfully, "what about you?"

Um

Tang mianmianxiu frowned and shook his head. He gestured, "then don't have money. If you have money, Chu Mo is unhappy... Then I will be unhappy too. If we are unhappy, what's the use of asking for so much money? "

"Mian Mian."

Chu Mo was overjoyed and took Tang Mianmian in his arms.

"It's very kind of you."

Tang Mianmian looked up at him shyly. "Chu Mo is fine."

After thinking about it, he said, "it's the best in the world."

Their wedding day began in the broken and old house.

Yanbian has been plagued by years of war, and the broken houses can't stand the wind and grass. Sometimes it's windy and rainy. It rains heavily outside and light rain inside.

When Chu Mo came back from the army, he saw Tang Mianmian carrying big pots and small pots, where he received the leaking raindrops.

Chu Mo was really distressed by that.

Many times, Chu Mo thought, otherwise, for Mian Mian, he would go home.

Inherit the family property, satisfy Grandpa, and make Mianmian live a good life

However, Tang Mianmian turns around and looks at him with a smile.

Naive as a child, "Chu Mo, you're back! Hee hee, it's raining. "

Chu Mo was surprised that she... Didn't feel bitter?

At night, Chu Mo was lying on the bed with Tang Mianmian in his arms. In his ears, it was the sound of rain dripping in the basin... Ticking.

In those days, how sad and sad.

Chu Mo asked his wife in his arms, "do you blame me? Live like this? "

"Huh?" Tang Mianmian's cheeks are red. He just had a love affair with Chu mo

She shook her head with her big eyes open and said, "no, I like Chu Mo, which is the best in the world."

……

Memories are pulled back.

Chu Mo covered his eyes and sat down on the floor.

In the memory, Tang Mianmian, the wife who never complains, although clumsy, always smiles at him and is shy and timid, turns out that he has forgotten for so long!

Over the years, all he remembers... Is that night, her betrayal!

"Mian Mian..."

Chu ink throat has hard hair and murmurs in his mouth.

Look up here

Chu Mo laughed silently. Does this girl like him so much? Like to want to raise him and spend his life with him?

But is this her true intention?

She didn't remember the past, and he couldn't ask her why she was sorry for him!

Hateful, hateful here, she forgot everything... Only he with all his memory, how to do, can't be comfortable!