I'm Leaving You, Mr CEO

"Brother, you're here." Qin Ruyi puts down the coffee cup in her hand and comes to Qin Laisheng as usual. She reaches out to hold his arm.

Qin Laisheng made a mistake and avoided Qin Ruyi. He closed his lips and stared at her quietly.

"Brother?" The smile on Qin Ruyi's face gradually stiffened, and her arm stretched out awkwardly. She blinked her eyes. What happened to Qin Laisheng? He wouldn't avoid himself before.

It must be that I'm tired of dealing with Lin Qianyuan these days. Qin Ruyi thinks so and doesn't notice the eyes of Qin Laisheng's exploration.

Sitting on the sofa with Qin Laisheng, Qin Ruyi pushed the coffee prepared by Tang Wen to Qin Laisheng, "brother, try it. This is the coffee I ordered for you."

Qin Laisheng stared at Qin Ruyi motionless. Why can you disguise so well in front of me? Don't you feel indebted to Grandpa and Lin Qianyuan at all?

The more you think about it, the greater the anger in your heart. Qin Laisheng couldn't help but wonder and anger in his heart. He suddenly opened his mouth, "Ruyi, where did you take the child?"

Chen Cheng said earlier that the loss of the child might be related to Qin Ruyi. Qin Laisheng took this opportunity to bomb her. As expected, Qin Ruyi flustered away her eyes and fingers on her side.

Song Yurui drove to the villa in the suburbs with the bought vegetables. Today, the weather was very good. Lin Qianyuan stayed in the villa and did nothing but rest on the recliner in the yard.

In her dreams these days, she can always dream of a little baby crying. Her clear and flexible eyes seem to be looking for someone. Lin Qianyuan can't sleep after waking up from her dream every time, so she can only hold the quilt and spend cold nights one after another.

His body is weaker than before, and his spirit is getting worse and worse. Song Yurui is very sad. He wanted to find a nanny to take care of Lin Qianyuan, but she refused.

No, song Yurui can only run here a few more times, otherwise Lin Qianyuan will really forget to eat.

"Here you are." Lin Qianyuan stood up and smiled faintly at Song Yurui. He saw the belt in his hand around his waist. Lin Qianyuan tilted his head and said with a relaxed smile: "what's to be done today?"

Originally, I thought that as the son of the Song family, he could not cook. Unexpectedly, those fingers jumping on the keys could also make delicious dishes. The longer he stayed with song Yurui, the more Lin Qianyuan could find many advantages of him.

Song Yurui raised the food bag in his hand and smiled gently, "I bought ribs and made you a ribs soup tonight. Shallow edge, do you want to cook with me?"

Lin Qianyuan nodded and promised.

The two get into the kitchen together. Lin Qianyuan starts with song Yurui. They cooperate tacitly. Obviously, it's not the first time.

Song Yurui quietly stared at Lin Qianyuan's soft side face. His heart was soft. He cooked with her. He just wanted to find something to do for Lin Qianyuan, so that she wouldn't think all day and take good care of her body.

Her health is getting worse and worse these days. He can only make some efforts in eating and make up for Lin Qianyuan.

The meal was quickly prepared. Song Yurui quickly fried three dishes and stewed spareribs soup. Lin Qianyuan took the rice and vegetables out and sat at the table waiting for song Yurui.

Song Yurui's craftsmanship is very good. He can't beat the five-star chef in cooking. People can't wait to swallow his tongue.

When song Yurui came out of the kitchen with the last spareribs soup, he saw Lin Qianyuan holding his small face and looking forward to the food. Only when it was time to eat every day, could she return to her lovely appearance.

After hooking the lip corner, song Yurui personally scooped a bowl of soup for Lin Qianyuan. They chatted with each other, and soon song Yurui's dishes came to the bottom.

"Ah... Delicious." Lin Qianyuan touched his belly with satisfaction, and all the appreciation in his eyes fell into song Yurui's eyes.

Gently put down the chopsticks. Song Yurui hesitated between his eyebrows. He didn't know whether to tell Lin Qianyuan about it. In case the final result was not satisfactory, he was afraid that Lin Qianyuan couldn't stand it and collapsed directly.

But seeing that she smiles so hard every day, song Yurui knows that she just wants to reassure herself. After he leaves, she will become silent and anxious again.

"Shallow edge, I already have eyes and eyebrows about the child. Don't worry, I will help you find the child." He didn't cheat Lin Qianyuan. He also got the news this morning. The loss of the child may be caused by Qin Ruyi. As long as there is a clue, he will try his best to find the child.

Sure enough, after listening to song Yurui's words, Lin Qianyuan lost his chopsticks and fell to the ground. His eyes quickly filled with tears. Lin Qianyuan blinked and asked carefully, "really? My child is still alive? "

What she was most afraid of was that her child was gone. Thinking that she had not seen him as soon as the child was born, Lin Qianyuan felt a sharp pain in her heart. She deeply blamed herself and immediately filled her heart.

Song Yurui looked at Lin Qianyuan and nodded firmly, "the child is still alive. I will find him, but if the child is found, your body will collapse. Who will take care of him? So you must take good care of yourself during this time and we will work together. "

Lin Qianyuan nodded again and again, crying and laughing, and suddenly a big stone pressed on the tip of his heart became loose.

Here, Qin Ruyi has been scared cold by Qin Laisheng's sudden sentence. She flustered away from Qin Laisheng's oppressive eyes and reluctantly smiled.

"Brother, what are you talking about? That child is also my nephew. Besides, you also said that when Lin Qianyuan gave birth to a child, he would be raised by me. Why should I do this, brother? How can you doubt me? "

Qin Laisheng was silent and looked at Qin Ruyi coldly.

The eyes were gradually stained with crystal. Tears ran down her cheeks. Qin Ruyi's weak face was full of pity, "brother, I really didn't lie. You believe me, sobbing..."

With her small hand over her mouth, Qin Ruyi deliberately suppressed her crying and dared not cry. She used to muddle through in this way before. I think it should be OK this time.

Unfortunately, Qin Ruyi was disappointed.

Now Qin Laisheng is unprecedentedly calm. He had doubts earlier. Now Qin Ruyi is this performance. He is basically convinced that nine times out of ten the loss of the child is related to Qin Ruyi.