Hidden marriage sweet honey: president, super love

Jiang Meiqi didn't want to say it, but she couldn't hold it any longer. She said, "you know, he raised a little boy outside and gave him a son. I haven't cared about him these years. He's going too far now! "

Rong Weiwei also knows that Rong Nanfeng raises Xiao San outside. She is not as excited as Jiang Meiqi. man Not everyone is as determined to her as when Mufeng, not outside. the other woman

After all, if you don't have a son, your face will be the only lady in the Rong family.

Where is Rong Nanfeng willing to let her own daughter's identity be occupied by her? It doesn't matter because I have my own son!

"I'm not good enough. Dad doesn't like me, so you always fight with dad for me. Let dad be entangled by no three no four women outside... "She bit her lip, lowered her head, depressed, even with a nasal voice.

Jiang Meiqi was still angry about Nanfeng. Now her attention is all on her. Holding her on the shoulder, in turn, it turned into consolation, "it's nothing to do with you that I quarrel with your father. Don't think too much. He quarreled with me on purpose. You've been very good and excellent. Mom is always proud of you

Rong Weiwei, just like being wronged by Tianda, suddenly jumped into her arms and cried out, "Mom, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, or I'll quit the entertainment industry, so my sister won't make any more troubles with her family, neither... Nor..."

She cried out of breath and couldn't speak.

Jiang Meiqi helped her along her back, but she couldn't hold down her anger. "If you want to retreat, it's also her retreat. Don't cry. Your crying mother is suffering. I'll help you with the resources. I'll tell your father to invest in your movies. I don't believe it. Who can change you? "

She comforted the sad cry to allow Weiwei, and told the servant, "go, call Mufeng."

*

Let's make a mess.

In the VIP ward of ConocoPhillips hospital, the years are quiet. The warm light is sprinkled on the bed, giving the room a layer of orange soft light. The faces of the people lying quietly in the hospital bed all looked a little red.

The little boy, who had been crying all afternoon by the bed, was tired and fell asleep.

Li Sheng Xiao picked up the little guy beside the bed and gave it to the housekeeper. He said in a low voice, "take Yi Yi to the next room to have a rest."

The housekeeper carefully took over the fierce acceptance in his arms, for fear that the action would wake people up, whispered, "yes, Mr. Li."

He carefully carried the little guy in his arms to the next door

This ward is super large. It's a VIP ward, more like the presidential suite of the hotel. In addition to the master bedroom, there are also living room and secondary bedroom. The overall decoration style is low-key and luxurious. If it wasn't for the various blood pressure and heartbeat instruments placed at the head of the bed, outsiders could not see that this is a ward.

Because this is his exclusive ward, in addition to him, appearance is the first person to live in.

red

His long legs slant, is ready to smoke this cigarette, let Cui Jiangjing come in again to have a look.

At this time, the people in the hospital bed let out a kitten like cry.

"Well..."