I'm Leaving You, Mr CEO

With his little hand on his temple, Lin Qianyuan smiled, "yes, I'm tired." If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, how could she believe what song Yurui would be like? In order to achieve her goal, she did everything by all means.

With a bitter smile, Lin Qianyuan knew that she was not qualified to blame him. Song Yurui took care of him in the two years she left Qin Laisheng. Anyone can blame him, but she can't.

"Alai, is the situation in the company very bad?" After Qin Laisheng came here, she never mentioned the company to her. If she hadn't heard them speak tonight, she would never have thought that Qin had reached such a critical time, but the man didn't tell her at all. This is a fool.

Some tears slowly appeared in the woman's eyes. Qin Laisheng heard the choking sound behind him. He grabbed her arm with a big hand and pulled Lin Qianyuan into his arms. "Qianyuan, it's okay. Those are not important. I only want you. Besides, we agreed that you should raise me?"

The man winked at the woman. Lin Qianyuan laughed with tears and Aijiao patted him. "Nonsense, it's the painstaking work of Grandpa and you. How can you say give up? Let's go back. I miss Grandpa."

The old man, under any circumstances, was defending her. At that time, only he gave himself a little warmth. Now that he woke up, how could she hurry back as soon as possible.

Touching his wife's head, Qin Laisheng bowed his head and kissed her cheek, "it's okay. Trust me, your husband is not so easy to be defeated." The mysterious Chong Lin Qianyuan blinked his eyes. Qin Laisheng picked up Lin Qianyuan and walked slowly to the bedroom. "The honeymoon is still going. If you want to Grandpa, why don't we throw Xiao Ping'an back first?"

He changed his mind. With that small light bulb, Lin Qianyuan couldn't put all his thoughts on him. He might as well send Xiao Ping'an back to his country and let the old man take care of him. By the way, he also made him happy.

Lin Qianyuan held the soft flesh around Qin Laisheng's waist in shame and said, "what are you talking about?" How can such a young child return home alone? This man is really.

His eyes were full of dangerous eyes. Qin Laisheng smiled and threw Lin Qianyuan up. The woman couldn't believe it. She widened her eyes and sent out a short exclamation from the doctor. Then she fell into a soft big bed. Before she recovered, Qin Laisheng grabbed her wrist.

Controlling the woman in his arms, Qin Laisheng looked wantonly at the woman's white skin. There was a trace of heat in his eyes. He bowed his head and leaned close to Lin Qianyuan's ear and whispered, "since my wife doesn't want to start tomorrow, it'll take two days. It's just that my husband is still hungry."

Lin Qianyuan: "..." who said he didn't want to start tomorrow? Qin Laisheng, stop for me.

Another morning, Lin Qianyuan rubbed his waist and got up from the bed, whining about his old waist. Lin Qianyuan bit his teeth and came down from the bed after washing. Unexpectedly, he simply became an acquaintance.

"Ah ye, why are you here?" Ye Lingyu just left for a few days. How could he appear here again, and what is that? Does she remember that suitcase was Ping An's? What did Qin Laisheng do again.

"Mom." Xiao Ping An pouts unhappily. He can hang oil bottles on his mouth. He runs over with a cartoon schoolbag on his back and hugs Lin Qianyuan's leg.

Looking at the little guy's obviously depressed appearance, Lin Qianyuan couldn't help laughing. In exchange for the little guy's wronged stare, Lin Qianyuan coughed. Lin Qianyuan pressed his body and picked up Xiao Ping'an. When he got up, he couldn't help but twist her waist again.

"What's the matter? What's the matter with saluting?" Although I guessed what was going on, my son's mood should be taken into account so as not to avenge the smelly boy.

Reluctantly shook his head. Lin Qianyuan stretched out his hand to straighten the hat on the child's head. Qin Laisheng's father is really more and more competent. Xiao Ping'an is well taken care of by him, and the relationship between father and son has become closer.

With two tears in her eyes, Xiao Ping'an hugged Lin Qianyuan's neck, "Mom, don't you want me? I'm a child no one wants."

Lin Qianyuan stared at her son with a black line. The corner of his mouth smoked fiercely. Before she could say anything, his son flew away from her arms.

The big hand patted his son's head. Qin Laisheng badly pinched his little face. "Your mother and I are going to go to the world of two. Go and accompany your grandfather. Maybe you can have a sister when your parents come back."

Qin Laisheng's voice fell. Sure enough, he received Lin Qianyuan's fierce stare and blinked his eyes. Qin Laisheng's eyes fell on Lin Qianyuan's waist as if they were nothing. The woman's cheeks burst red, and her little hands went around the back and grabbed the soft meat behind the man.

Looking at their flirtatious appearance, ye Lingyu ruthlessly wiped his face, "I said, there's someone here." Bullying their single dog is good, isn't it? Obviously he slept well, but Qin Laisheng, a bad man, called him in the middle of the night, so that he had to come by plane in the middle of the night. He really died.

"All right, all right, take the boy away quickly, go back and take good care of Grandpa. If you have nothing, you don't have to find mom and dad." Qin Laisheng said foolishly, in exchange for the fierce glare of the mother and son.

"Nonsense." Indecent turned a white eye at Qin Laisheng. Lin Qianyuan bent down and said a few words to Xiao Ping'an. The child's face was not so ugly. He touched the child's head. Lin Qianyuan asked Ye Lingyu to take good care of Xiao Ping'an.

Night Lingyu agreed without thinking. Finally, the two poor people left alone with their luggage in Qin Laisheng's disgusted eyes.

After Xiao Ping'an left, Lin Qianyuan didn't give the man a good face all day. The self-made smelly man didn't discuss such a big thing as sending the child away with her.

"Still angry, not angry, okay?" Qin Laisheng held Lin Qianyuan in his arms regardless of her struggle. Then he didn't know where to change a travel manual. "Where does my wife want to go in the first place? Let's make a good plan."

Sure enough, Lin Qianyuan's eyes lit up slightly and discussed the trip with Qin Laisheng. The man slowly cried out at the corners of his mouth with a successful smile. The small light bulb left, and the little white rabbit didn't let him rub flat and round.

Poor Lin Qianyuan doesn't know that he has fallen into a trap, and happily plans the next journey. Song Yurui dotes on the woman in his arms, but doesn't laugh.