I'm Leaving You, Mr CEO

The warm sunshine on the body gives people a warm feeling. The golden light beats naughtily on the tender and white skin, bringing a trace of color to the originally pale skin.

Lin Qianyuan felt as if she had slept for a long time. In a trance, she seemed to see Qin Laisheng and Xiao Ping'an, the two most important men in her life.

Very similar faces, as like as two peas and little habits, are alike. No one knows, and how much joy she has in her heart when she sees that little peace is growing more and more like the life of Qin Lai Sheng.

She seems to see Qin Laisheng gently holding Xiao Ping'an, carefully feeding him and coaxing him to sleep. In fact, he is also a very gentle person. He is just cheating in the mall. If he doesn't disguise and is easy to see his intention, how can he manage such a large company?

Did she blame him?

Perhaps, but with the passage of time, the hatred in my heart is intended to disappear bit by bit, leaving only my love and heartache for him.

This man lost his father when he was a child, and his mother ignored him. Although he still had his grandfather, he undertook his grandfather's great hope. He didn't dare to stop. He was afraid to live up to that old man.

Therefore, no matter what difficulties he encounters, he can only forge ahead, cut through thorns and thorns, and never stop.

In fact, he is also very hard. He has to read so many documents every night. During the day, he is busy fighting with the presidents and managers of various companies. He even has to fight head and blood for a little profit.

He never gave himself a holiday. He was busy like a top every day. When he was with her, he didn't see him give himself a good holiday.

Now he is really different from before. He will take care of xiaoping'an very gently and carefully, put down his pride, lower his body and carefully tie his shoes for xiaoping'an.

Qin Laisheng, you are really good now.

Lin Qianyuan slowly smiled. His gentle and beautiful face seemed to be filled with a layer of soft light. The whole person was soft and incredible.

The finger moved, and xiaoping'an's eyes suddenly lit up. Surprisingly, he pointed to Lin Qianyuan lying in bed, "Dad, mom's finger just moved."

The doctor with the apple in his hand fell to the ground. Qin Laisheng took a careful look at Lin Qianyuan, eagerly picked up Xiao Ping'an and asked, "Ping'an, did your mother's fingers really move?"

For three days, she was unconscious for three days. Ma Youyang's knife almost had to be inserted into her heart. If the blade hadn't deviated a bit, he might have lost her.

Holding xiaoping'an in one hand and holding Lin Qianyuan's small hand tightly in the other hand, Qin Lai came close to Lin Qianyuan's ear and said in a hurry: "Qianyuan, don't sleep. Xiaoping'an and I are waiting for you. Wake up and wake up, okay?"

You won't be so cruel to leave me and my child, will you? Grandpa is still lying in the hospital. You haven't seen him for two years. When you are well, I'll take you to see him, okay?

Also, I haven't been forgiven by you, and you haven't officially introduced me to Xiao Ping An. Lin Qianyuan, I will never allow you to withdraw from my life in this way.

With more and more strength, Qin Laisheng shouted her name in her ear again and again.

Is it Qin Laisheng?

Lin Qianyuan felt like he was in a maze and couldn't get out. Suddenly, a familiar voice kept calling her. Lin Qianyuan was more and more worried and tried to get out of this place

"Shallow edge, look at me, I beg you to look at me." A drop of warm tears "Ding" fell on Lin Qianyuan's face along his angular cheeks. Lin Qianyuan's eyes moved uneasily and suddenly opened his eyes.

"You... Come... Afterlife?" She heard right. She really heard the voice that was familiar with the depths of her soul.

She wanted to sit up and take a closer look at Qin Laisheng, but she just moved her body, but she snorted and lay back.

"Hmm..." the pain from her chest made her eyes black. Lin Qianyuan raised his hand and pressed the position of his chest. She remembered that she seemed to have blocked a knife for Qin Laisheng at that time.

The sound that the tip of the knife didn't enter the flesh seemed to echo clearly in her ear. Lin Qianyuan didn't know what was going on at that time. However, as long as she thought that Qin Laisheng was likely to die in front of her, she couldn't care about anything. Whether she lived or died, she hoped that this man would be well.

Anyway, after this incident, they are still there.

"Shallow edge, don't move. Your wound hasn't recovered yet. How about it? Are you feeling sick? You wait, the doctor will come in a minute. " When Lin Qianyuan woke up just now, Qin Laisheng subconsciously rang the emergency call bell. The doctor and nurse should be here.

"Mr. Qin, please go out first. We'll examine the patient." The doctor pushed the father and son out. The two looked very similar. The father and son squatted silently in the corner and looked at the ward with resentment.

My lovely and soft mother, I haven't seen enough.

I haven't seen enough of the wife I finally found.

The two men glanced at each other and thought about how to treat the doctors.

The doctors who had been missed by the two fathers and sons of the Qin family were relieved after checking Lin Qianyuan's body. The patient was out of danger. They finally didn't have to live under the two mountains of Qin and President song.

After wiping the cold sweat on his head, the doctors and nurses rushed out. One of the leading doctors slowly came to Qin Laisheng, "President Qin, the patient has been out of danger and is all right. After that, as long as he takes good care of his body, he can recover quickly."

Being watched by Tan Laisheng and Xiao Ping'an, the doctor said he was very stressed, so before Qin Laisheng could speak, he hurried to cover his face and cry and haw away.

The baby is wronged and wants to find comfort in his wife's fragrant and soft arms.

Qin Laisheng looked at his back with a black face, pulled out the corners of his mouth, hugged Xiao Ping'an who was standing by to watch the good play, and rubbed his soft cheek as a prank, "boy, you should help your father say good words later, so that my father can pick up my mother as soon as possible, okay?"

The lovely girl covered her mouth and little Ping'an nodded to her face.

Qin Laisheng smiled reassuringly, took a deep breath with the child, and opened the door with a trembling finger after making a contribution to his heart.

Unable to bear to look straight, he turned away his eyes. Xiao Ping'an's eyes quickly crossed a trace of contempt. Who told him? Why did his father become so counselled?

This sudden change in painting style!