I'm Leaving You, Mr CEO

The dream is becoming clearer and clearer. Yelingyu's intuition seems that something is about to break through the earth. What is it? Where on earth is the man who called his brother in the dream? If that's true, what happened in the first place.

Slightly drooping his eyes, the man looked down at his fingers and always felt that it was covered with blood.

"Brother ye, what's the matter with you?" After Xiao Ping'an entered the yard, he saw Ye Lingyu standing alone in the yard. The child's mind was sensitive, and he felt the dark smell of Ye Lingyu.

The little hand pulled his sleeve. Xiao Ping'an blinked her water colored eyes and looked up at Ye Lingyu.

"Uh?" Blinked his eyes, ye Lingyu looked down at Xiao Ping'an's soft waxy face. His heart was soft. He picked up the child and rubbed his face intimately, "how did you come?"

He really likes this child more and more. A little man has a delicate heart. He won't be as upset as other children. In short, this is a little clever who can dress up as a pig and eat a tiger.

"Brother ye, my mother has prepared dinner and said that I wish you a good recovery from your serious illness. Let's go to dinner. Xiao Ping'an is hungry." Exaggerated patted his small belly, and Xiao Ping'an's wronged flat mouth.

Taking advantage of the child's inattention, ye Lingyu quickly photographed the child's expression. Then he didn't Miss Xiao Ping'an's stunned expression. Before the child had time to say anything, ye Lingyu bumped him up and walked out with Xiao Ping'an.

After staying here for nearly a month, xiaoping'an has been completely familiar with the environment here. Here and city a are two very different places. City a is lively and prosperous, but there is a little more noise and anxiety. Although the town is quiet and simple, it has kindness and ease that other places do not have.

The life here made him and Lin Qianyuan like it very much. The mother and son found a good feeling of years here. Although he didn't understand the meaning of the word, he knew his mother was very happy when he saw the gentle smile on his mother's lips.

With his small hand around Ye Lingyu's neck, Xiao Ping'an lay on his shoulder and suddenly turned his lips. Dad is really unreliable. He hasn't found them for so long. Doesn't he want them?

The child shook his fist, and his eyes clearly crossed a trace of gloom.

Today's dinner was full of fun. After dinner, Lingyu sat on the sofa and looked at the big and small people in the living room with a gentle heart.

I haven't felt this feeling for a long time. Yang Yang's mouth, the man took out his mobile phone, looked at the children and women close together in the mobile phone, thought about it, or sent the photos to his social software.

What ye Lingyu didn't expect was that because of this small photo, the whole a city exploded.

"Isn't this Mrs. Qin? How did you go to France? "

"It can't be abandoned by the president."

"Upstairs, why is your heart so dark."

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On the Internet, various comments swept Qin's official website, and many were seen by Qin Laisheng.

Trembling his fingers, Qin Laisheng was too excited to find it. It turned out that you were here, touching Lin Qianyuan and the child's cheek in the photo with big hands. Qin Laisheng's face suddenly moved and called Tang Wen.

"Book me a ticket to France. I'll go to shallow edge immediately." Now everything is not as important as Lin Qianyuan, and things here are coming to an end. This time, no matter how song Yurui jumps, all he has to wait for is to lose.

Tang Wen nodded with a smile and booked the ticket as quickly as possible. Before leaving, Qin Laisheng patted him on the shoulder and called the old man again.

When the old man heard that Qin Laisheng was going to find Lin Qianyuan, he gave a dead order. If he couldn't bring Lin Qianyuan's mother and son back, Qin Laisheng wouldn't come back.

After listening to the old man's words, Qin Laisheng only smiled bitterly, and then stepped on the pace of going to France.

Since Qin Laisheng can get the news, how can song Yurui not know that Lin Qianyuan's geographical location has been exposed. He hammered the table hard. Who was it and who sent their photos to the network? Xiao Ping An was an online little red man in city a before. It's hard not to be found when such photos were Po put on the network.

He tried his best to cover up their whereabouts. Unexpectedly, he was beaten back to his original shape by this photo.

"Song Yong and Qin Yong have got on the plane." With two big dark circles under his eyes, Secretary Jin walked from the outside to song Yurui's office. During this time, they were playing overtime and had not had a good rest for a long time.

"Let's go. It's really fast." He can't go to France to stop Qin Laisheng from meeting Lin Qianyuan. Well, since you left, don't blame me for swallowing your company. In this way, I want to see whether the company is important or shallow edge is important in your heart.

Shallow edge, this time I'll let you see clearly who really loves you.

The man smiled coldly and explained some things to Secretary Jin. After hearing this, Secretary Jin showed a hesitant expression. In his heart, he felt that song Yurui's practice was wrong.

He seems to be possessed by the devil. He always thinks about how to defeat Qin and defeat Qin's afterlife. It has become an obsession in his heart.

If two tigers fight each other, one will be hurt. They are like two fierce tigers in the mountains. They must distinguish the victory from the defeat.

With a sigh, Secretary Jin still didn't say anything. He quietly withdrew and waited for a while. If he couldn't control it, he had to be invited

After more than ten hours of flight, he finally arrived in the territory of France. Qin Laisheng didn't feel sleepy at all. He was full of joy that he was about to see Lin Qianyuan.

Shaking his fist, Qin Laisheng lifted a smile on his lips, turned on his mobile phone navigation and set foot on the road to the town.

The business of the cake shop is as good as ever. A few days ago, Lin Qianyuan had not disturbed the shop for some time for the sake of Ye Lingyu's body. Today, he deliberately closed the door in advance, closed his overalls and prepared to have a big cleaning.

"Sister Qian Yuan, let me help you." Ye Lingyu came in from the outside with a smile, took the initiative to pick up the broom and helped Lin Qianyuan sweep the ground.

"Thank you, ah Ye." Picked up the rag and stepped on the ladder. Lin Qianyuan carefully wiped the dust on the lamp. After cleaning, when Lin Qianyuan was ready to come down, he accidentally stepped empty and fell off the ladder.

"Ah..."