I'm Leaving You, Mr CEO

Song Yurui's eyes are too hot. Lin Qianyuan can't stand staggering his eyes.

His actions were a little faster. Lin Qianyuan wanted to leave after dealing with the injury on his face, but he didn't expect to be held by song Yurui's wrist.

After turning over, song Yurui pressed Lin Qianyuan into the back of the sofa. He grabbed Lin Qianyuan's arm and firmly controlled her in his arms. "Shallow edge, I love you. I want to be with you. Do you understand my mind?"

These days, song Yurui understands Lin Qianyuan's good and doesn't want to let Lin Qianyuan leave. Qin Laisheng has no eyes and mistakenly treats fish eyes as pearls, but he wants to cherish this treasure and leave her with him.

The medicine and cotton swab in his hand all fell on the sofa. Lin Qianyuan pushed his chest with his left hand that was not controlled by song Yurui, "Yurui, let me go."

Just like a drowning man suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw, how can song Yurui easily let Lin Qianyuan go, "Qianyuan, you know how I feel about you, accept me, accept me, I will take care of you all my life, xiaoping'an, I will take care of you as my own child. Qianyuan, I just ask you not to push me away and let me take care of you."

There was a familiar pain in his heart. Lin Qianyuan suddenly remembered that Qin Laisheng had said similar words at that time, but what happened in the end? But they are beautiful bubbles that burn up at a touch.

"Yurui, you know, I have little peace to take care of now. I can't think of anything else. Moreover, I don't want to talk about feelings."

She is very tired. In this marriage with Qin Laisheng, she has invested too much and hurt too much. Now she has no extra strength to think about her feelings.

The child has been found back. Watching him grow up day by day, the pain in Lin Qianyuan's heart is slowly dissipating. Maybe one day she figured out that she would fall in love with others again, but now it is absolutely impossible.

Song Yurui looked at Lin Qianyuan's escape and couldn't bear to force her. He sighed in a low voice. He loosened his hand and stood up, "I'm sorry." I didn't control my emotions, which scared you. Song Yurui frowned angrily.

Lin Qianyuan rubbed his wrist, pursed his lips and shook his head, "no, Yurui, I appreciate your care for our mother and son during this time. I've bothered you for too long. I'll have the house found and I'll move out in a few days. "

Song Yurui suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at Lin Qianyuan in amazement and wondered, "no, why? Shallow edge, is it uncomfortable to live here? If it's inconvenient for you, I can help you find a house again. "

He shook his head with a smile. Lin Qianyuan pinned the broken hair in his ear behind his head. "Listen to me, Yurui, it's not that you're bad here, but I want to try to live independently. Believe me, I'll live well even for my children."

Looking at Lin Qianyuan's firm appearance, song Yurui knew that her decision could not be changed. He lowered his head dejectedly. Song Yurui still said, "then tell me where you live, and I can often see you."

"Of course, you are my friend." Lin Qianyuan nodded.

But what I want is not only to be your friend, shallow edge I am a greedy ghost, what I want is your heart. Song Yurui smiled bitterly.

A few days later, with the help of the housekeeping company, Lin Qianyuan moved to a community in the city center with his children. The environment here is very good and suitable for the growth of xiaoping'an.

Ping An is Lin Qianyuan's nickname for his child. Xiao Ping was taken away as soon as he was born. Lin Qianyuan only hopes that he can grow up healthy and safe. This is a mother's hope and her blessing to Xiao Ping An.

As for the big name, Lin Qianyuan gave him the name of Lin xuanmo. The child was almost killed by his own father. In addition, Lin Qianyuan didn't want him to have anything to do with the Qin family and Qin Laisheng, so he let the child take her surname Lin.

With a new environment, Xiao Ping'an looked very happy. She danced in her mother's arms and waved her small arm. Lin Qianyuan kissed him, making the little people giggle.

When the house was all packed up, it was evening. Song Yurui said that he would come to dinner tonight. Looking at his son, Lin Qianyuan could only put him in the stroller and push him into the kitchen together.

"Ah... Ah..."

Little Ping An stretched out her fleshy fingers, grabbed Lin Qianyuan's clothes and took the time to pinch the little guy's little face. Lin Qianyuan smiled and scolded, "little villain."

The child's company made her gradually come out of the pain. Lin Qianyuan couldn't imagine what she would be like if the child hadn't been found? Maybe it's really crazy.

There was a trace of sadness in his eyes. Suddenly the doorbell rang. Lin Qianyuan estimated that song Yurui should have come. He picked up Xiao Ping'an and went to open the door. Sure enough, song Yurui was outside the door.

Seeing a familiar person, xiaoping'an immediately narrowed her eyes and smiled. She leaned out. Xiaoping'an stretched out her arm and wanted song Yurui to hold her.

Skillfully hold the child in his arms. Song Yurui intimately rubbed his face with the child. Lin Qianyuan invited him to come in and sit down. He went to the kitchen to fry a few dishes and brought them out.

Song Yurui took Xiao Ping'an to play in the living room. Xiao Ping'an also seemed to like this uncle very much. For a moment, the laughter from the living room didn't stop.

Lin Qianyuan gave the last soup and asked song Yurui to come over for dinner. Xiao Ping'an lay on song Yurui's shoulder. His round eyes looked at the meals without blinking, revealing that he also wanted to eat.

Lin Qianyuan took out the bottle and stuffed it into Xiao Ping'an's mouth. The little guy subconsciously sucked the pacifier while still looking at the table.

Lin Qianyuan was amused by Xiao Ping'an's cute appearance. He pinched his little face and sat down to dinner with song Yurui.

"Well, your craft is getting better and better." Song Yurui's praise for face enriched Lin Qianyuan's smile.

"It's more delicious. Don't waste it." He took a chopstick and put it in Song Yurui's bowl. Lin Qianyuan said with a smile.

The woman in front of him is more and more dazzling. Song Yurui lowers his head and bites the ribs, covering the strange look in his eyes. It doesn't matter. He can wait until the day Lin Qianyuan opens his heart to him.

After all, he's with her now, isn't he?

Then he thought of Qin Laisheng. He had done a lot recently and almost turned over the whole city, but song Yurui had the means to hide Lin Qianyuan's whereabouts, so that he couldn't find anyone.

Qin Laisheng, if you have me, you can't find their mother and son.

Song Yurui raised a sneer on his lips.