Ex-wife, please marry me

"Nianqi can't lie."

When Zhuo Xiangyu said this, Zhao Qi's face was gray, while Xu Yueqing and Zhuo Nianqi showed a smile of victory.

Seeing his son's moving smile, Zhuo Xiangyu felt a pain in his heart.

How many times has he hurt the child's heart before?

"Since the president doesn't trust me, I don't need to continue working in Zhuo family. President, I want to resign!"

Zhao Qi knows that she can't go on with the work of the Zhuo family. Instead of being driven away, she might as well quit her job and fire her boss. She has a little face when she talks about it.

"Since Mr. Zhao is going to leave, let's clean up quickly, and we won't delay you." Xu Yueqing, smiling and considerate, leads Zhuo Nianqi out, and Zhuo Xiangyu follows them, like a silent protector.

Back in the living room, Zhuo Nianqi pours into Xu Yueqing's arms like an energetic dog. He doesn't speak, so he takes advantage of her.

Zhuo Xiangyu had never been so dependent on his son. He was greedy for a moment.

"Now you know, violence is never the best way to solve things." Xu Yueqing dots Zhuo Nianqi's nose.

Zhuo Nianqi agreed deeply and said, "I understand."

Seeing Zhuo Nianqi's expression, Xu Yueqing and Zhuo Xiangyu have a sudden attack in their hearts. How do they feel that they will be more in trouble in the future?

No, it must be an illusion.

"Well, this matter is settled. We should think about what to do with Nianqi's birthday." Xu Yueqing looked at Zhuo Xiangyu, and there was a crusade in her expression.

When a father, even the child's birthday can not remember, incompetent!

Zhuo Xiangyu felt his nose and knew his own mistake. He said, "you two has the final say, and tell me how to do it. I'll let somebody do it."

Seeing that Zhuo Xiangyu's attitude towards confession was good enough, Xu Yueqing was a little satisfied. She asked Zhuo Nianqi, "how did you spend your birthday in previous years?"

"Party at home." As soon as Zhuo Nianqi mentioned the past years, he lost interest.

"How can a party be the same as a birthday party?" she said

Knowing that she had an idea in her heart, Zhuo Xiangyu asked, "what do you think we should do?"

"When I was working in the kindergarten, the children's birthday was to invite the kindergarten students to celebrate together. We had a good time together." Xu Yueqing sighed and touched Zhuo Nianqi's hair. "Nianqi didn't go to school. Why don't you invite some friends with children to come home?"

"What does Nianqi think?" For the first time, Zhuo Xiangyu asked his son for advice.

Zhuo Nianqi was a little flattered, but he said calmly and happily, "good!"

Because of Zhuo Nianqi's "good" voice, all the rich businessmen with children in their families were eager to get an invitation to Zhuo's son's birthday party.

The next day, Zhuo Nianqi and Xu Yueqing lie on the floor of the living room and pick and choose from a pile of letters.

"Nianqi, what about this? His son is about your age and should be able to play together. " Xu Yueqing hands the post to Zhuo Nianqi.

Zhuo Nianqi looked at the name of the person and felt disgusted, throwing the post far away.

"Don't ask him to come. His father is sick of it. He keeps flattering people every time. He's sick of it."

Xu Yueqing watched the post was thrown out, just want to let the next person back, see that post around hit someone's chest.

"Why are you?" Xu Yueqing asked the man in surprise.