Her Overbearing Man

In the end, she still doesn't believe that Bai Linlin, who has clear eyes and makes her feel like it all the time, even likes it more than her own daughter Zhao Qiyu. She won't be the kind of person who destroys marriage.

Perhaps, there are some difficulties.

As soon as she asked, she met Zhao Qi's confused and clear eyes, and her daughter was shocked to suddenly look up at him. Her eyes were full of injuries, and she couldn't believe it.

Let Li Hui some embarrassed to avoid her eyes.

She didn't know why she suddenly asked the person who had hurt her daughter.

As a mother, according to the truth, no matter how kind she is, how many reasons, for a mother, she always hurt her children, she would even find those excuses for her. She could not tell the anger and worry in her heart, which was more important.

She just felt like she couldn't ignore that.

Fortunately, husband Z didn't mean to embarrass him all the time, but he was shocked at the beginning, and then he looked at Zhao Qiyu full of anger and anger without any trace.

Zhao Qi is a daughter of an egoist. She has no feelings. Of course, because of her extreme character, he can't say he likes it.

It's just that she's too important to her wife.

Let him have to ignore some things, but also because his wife always because she is sad, his dissatisfaction with this daughter, is also quite a lot.

Perhaps, the little daughter who is a vagrant but extremely congenial to J's wife should be recognized by her wife. After all, her heart knot has always been her.

Although she has been depressed for so many years, for this daughter, excluding other things, this daughter is more comfortable for him than Zhao Qiyu.

Of course, he is not the most important. His wife's feelings are the most important. If his wife likes him, he will always sit for her. If she doesn't want to, she won't say anything.

He pushed his glasses. "Well, I don't know how much it is at the moment. What's the situation over there?"

"But..."

Zhao Qi took a meaningful look at his wife, "if you don't contact the Cheng family, something unexpected may happen..."

You know what he found out, that child has a lot of contact with the Cheng family!

It suddenly occurred to him whether Xiao Jiahe would know about the child.

As for why Zhao Qi didn't call him to ask, the couple had a tacit understanding and naturally ignored this question.

Cheng family?

Jiahe?

What does this matter have to do with Jiahe?

Li Hui frowned. She didn't understand her husband's meaning, but she suddenly remembered what Xiao Jiahe had said to her before. There was always a feeling in her heart that she couldn't say.

But that kind of feeling is looming, and she doesn't catch it very well. Bai Linlin has been in country m for several years, and the Cheng family is there. Maybe they really have any connection.

In the end, Li Hui agreed.

She looked at Zhao Qiyu, even if the daughter made him headache and sad, it was always her daughter. She always had her place in her heart. Looking at her proud daughter at home, she also felt sad.

No matter what she thought, Li Hui took Zhao Qiyu's shoulder and said, "Xiaoyu, let's go home."

Even though she really wanted to push away the hypocritical mother, she still cared for the outsider's mother at this time, but in front of her father Zhao Qi, she could only follow her rigidly.

Since ancient times, we have been sitting in the southwest and facing the northeast.

It can be said that "sitting in Jinluan, napanlong, zhenbaota and cornucopia".

From the perspective of natural geography, it can be regarded as a rare treasure land, and the scenery of this place is particularly good.

In the quiet mountain forest, a set of European style villas with different styles come into view. One of them, carefully observed, is made of overlapping pieces of wood. The sharp roof and the crimson roof tiles are particularly eye-catching under the sunlight.

Many exquisite villas with rural style are scattered in the shade of green trees. It is as if you are far away from all the hustle and bustle of the city. The feeling of tranquility and seclusion is refreshing.

Romantic and solemn temperament, high hall and magnificent gate, round arched window and corner stone, all show elegant.

Simple symmetry highlights calm, each room is square, functional space division and location layout reflects the German style rigorous.

The floor made of black marble is as bright as a mirror, the ceramic tile is gorgeous, the crystal is vertical drill, the chandelier is glass, the pure black fragrant wood table is imported, the famous brand cushion armchair is imported, and the fine carving bookcase is exquisite. The whole room is almost indescribable.

Classical and cheerful, steeple shaped inclined roof, plastered wooden frame and column decoration, natural building materials and climbing vines, classic but not fashionable.

It inherits the essence of traditional Chinese architecture, and maintains the unique artistic style of traditional architecture, which integrates elegance, simplicity and richness.

He took nature as his refuge, respected Confucianism, and practiced Taoism and Buddhism. He was secluded, reserved and elegant. Fresh and unconventional, white mud walls combined with light red roof tiles, continuous arches and corridors, and the living room with tall windows, make people feel restless.

Its simple and elegant facade, rich people's affectionate inner court structure, harmonious and natural garden water system and other elements are being accepted by more and more people who pursue the return of traditional values.

Plain and delicate, it is natural, relaxed, leisure and simple, combined with the hydrophilic platform, swimming pool and cloister of the courtyard, presenting a kind of American rural style of life.

In the dead of night, when you look out from the lookout tower on the second floor of the villa, you can see the bright street lights and the stars in the sky. The whole Wucheng city seems to be immersed in a piece of pearls, dazzling.

Further on, the long and thin road should be the longest road in Wucheng. Looking from a distance along the main road, the street lights are bright, like a fire dragon with no head in front and no tail behind.

At first, it was like a dark red fruit plate, and gradually it became a bright silver ball.

In my eyes, all of them turned into a happy atmosphere. Compared with Li Hui, who was in the secluded light at the moment, those lively and prosperous places seemed to be far away from her.

The street lights on both sides of the villa are on. From a distance, it looks like a long river with twinkling waves.

Even if it is a summer night, the wind outside is not cold.

Li Hui took the hand on the desk that she didn't know how long it had been there, opened it, found one of the phone numbers, and pressed.