Little Runaway Wife:Enter the Wrong President's Room

Ou zhehao put his ear to LAN Xinyue's mouth and listened to her voice carefully.

"It's him, Lele's father, Lele has a father..."

"Yuer, who is Lele's father?" Ou zhehao couldn't hear the final answer. He was worried. Sometimes his dream talk was the most real.

Maybe Lele is his son!

"Lele's father is..."

"Who is it?" Ou zhehao guides LAN Xinyue, waiting eagerly and patiently.

"It's... Ou zhehao!"

Unfortunately, the last three words were drowned in the ringing of the phone, and Ou zhehao didn't hear them.

"Mr. ou, everything is done as you want." It's secretary Zhao.

"Well, good." Ou zhehao nodded with satisfaction and put down the phone.

Disturbed by Secretary Zhao, LAN Xinyue sleeps peacefully instead of talking in her dream.

Ou zhehao began to mutter again. Isn't Lele really his son?

So why does he like Lele more and more?

It's not only because Lele is cute, but also because Lele is Lan Xinyue's son!

Or make a DNA. Oh, are you crazy to miss your son?

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Everyone dares to provoke, but can't provoke ou zhehao.

This is a well-known taboo in the industry, but the woman of general manager Li is conceited and smart. She doesn't pay attention to LAN Xinyue. She is miserable enough at the banquet.

And her actions also violated ou zhehao's bottom line, and it was the most serious one in history.

Ou zhehao decided to withdraw all the cooperation funds in Li's company, which led to serious losses in all aspects of Li's company and almost broke the property.

"Mommy, do you feel any pain?" Lele saw the gauze on LAN Xinyue's feet and pursed her little mouth with heartache.

"Seeing us happy, Mommy doesn't hurt at all." Blue heart Yue reached out and rubbed Lele's curly hair.

Looking at her son, she really doesn't feel pain any more.

"I'll stay at home with Mommy, OK?" Lele reached out and gently touched the gauze on LAN Xinyue's feet. It must be very painful.

Bingbing in the kindergarten accidentally fell a few days ago and broke her arm. She didn't break it and cried for a long time.

Mommy has injuries on her feet and face. It must be very painful!

"Mommy remembers that Lele said that she should grow up quickly and protect Mommy. If Lele doesn't go to school, how can she grow up?" LAN Xinyue looks at her son with a smile.

"Then... I'll go and learn it well!" Lele looks at LAN Xinyue and thinks about it, then jumps out of bed and makes a decision.

In recent days, ou zhehao hardly went to the company. It was Secretary Zhao who took the documents home and almost moved all his work back to the villa.

He was worried about LAN Xinyue. He was afraid that her feet were not good, and he ran around and hurt more.

Every day, the private doctor will come to change the dressing, the foot injury has no gauze, just wait for it to recover slowly, don't exercise violently, it will be better soon.

"What would you like to eat?" The small one left, and the big one came.

LAN Xinyue looks at Ou zhehao relying on the door, leisurely smile, a few days with her foot injury slowly recover, ou zhehao's mood seems to be getting better and better.

"No!" These days has been lying, in addition to eat or eat, LAN Xinyue really not interested in eating.

"You can't do without it. Sister Yun cooked porridge and drank some." Ou zhehao sat beside LAN Xinyue. Her face was much better. She remembered that she had just come back that day. Her body was cold and there was no blood on her face.

Ou zhehao is almost distressed to death, but he dare not touch her. It's good to hold her in his arms like now.

"Go to work! Leave me alone LAN Xinyue pushes ou zhehao. It's good to be so spoiled, but she's afraid she'll become addicted.

Since that time ou zhehao said the date of marriage with her at the banquet, he has not mentioned the matter of marriage with her these days.

The reason why he publicly announced that he wanted to marry her was to save her face, so he had to say that.

Rich people love this. Today they say they want to marry this one, and tomorrow they say they want to marry that one.

If she believed it, she would be the number one fool in the world.

Now she has a son, and Ou zhehao is worth hundreds of times. Most importantly, ou zhehao doesn't know that Lele is his son. How can he marry her easily?

When one day had to leave, lost his pet, blue heart Yue really don't know how to live.

People are dependent, just like LAN Xinyue over the past few years. In all kinds of circumstances, because he is not reliable, he takes his son with him and carries everything by himself, so he is more frustrated and more tenacious.

Now, ou zhehao is like her heaven. If he can't give her the promise of marriage all her life, she is really afraid that one day it will collapse. Without his support, what will the world be like.

"Yue'er... I'm sorry to have wronged you." Ou zhehao kisses LAN Xinyue's soft hair and says it softly.

Similar words seem to have been heard somewhere, half asleep and half awake.

But actually listening to him, LAN Xinyue still felt very satisfied and raised her head to kiss his lips.

She didn't know how to express her feelings.

"I love you! Yue'er... "Without warning, ou zhehao suddenly confessed to her.

LAN Xinyue feels like a dream. She looks at Ou zhehao with wide eyes.

"Don't tell me, I understand." LAN Xinyue lowered her head to avoid his sight.

"What do you know?" Ou zhehao feels the drift of LAN Xinyue's thoughts and holds up her face.

Seeing her sad expression, he expected her to think more.

Over the years, lanxinyue has become very sensitive with her children.

Just like now, I don't know what she thought of.

"Don't you understand?" Ou zhehao forced her to look at herself and said seriously.

What's the relationship between understanding and not understanding? It's just the difference between pain and more pain.

"Lan Xinyue, you listen to me clearly, don't think wildly, you are mine, only mine."

"And you?" LAN Xinyue raised her eyes to see him.

"I'm yours, of course. After we get married, we're all just for each other!" Ou zhehao put her in his arms, chin against her forehead said.

Blue heart Yue tiny Leng, by ou zhehao's words, make some at a loss.

What did he say? Getting married?

Is he really going to marry her?

"Lan Xinyue only belongs to me, ou zhehao, and I will only belong to LAN Xinyue from now on Do you understand? Here's the decision. " Ou zhehao covers LAN Xinyue's hand to his heart and says it seriously.

LAN Xinyue is moved to embrace ou zhehao's neck and embrace him back.

This sentence is enough. No matter what happens in the future, at least now I have.

Ou zhehao hugged her waist tightly, and the lip petal stayed beside her earlobe for a while, and then along with her white skin, he kissed her all the way.

Warm tongue swept on her cold skin, blue heart Yue some self-sustaining tremble, a broken voice from her lips overflow.