Mommy, Where To Escape

"Actually, that child is mine!" Faltering, matchless told the truth: "that day, master Tong San just kindly took my son to a meal, did not expect to be photographed by paparazzi, please do not misunderstand."

"He asked you to explain it to me?" The old man's voice is as cold as ice, you can smell his displeasure to Tong Bohai.

"No, I think it's necessary to clarify with you. After all, it's not a very glorious thing, and the chairman doesn't want this kind of boring gossip to affect the reputation of the Tong family."

The old man's resourceful eyes looked directly at her for a moment, unparalleled and magnanimous. His eyes catered to him, neither humble nor overbearing. She just said it realistically.

The rich family is too deep. She can't rise to the top. She only hopes that her life with her son can be smooth and light!

Life is like this, the plan can never catch up with the change, the goal and the reality always run counter to each other!

Half ring, the old man just slightly frowned, light asked: "matchless, I remember right, you are only 25 years old, right? The child in this picture is at least seven or eight years old, he is really your son?" He pointed to the newspaper on the table.

Peerless looked at it and nodded: "Chairman, if you don't believe me, I can ask my son to come here and do a paternity test together."

"Ha ha..." suddenly, the old man burst into laughter and waved his hand, "what about the father of the child?"

The father of the child?

She also wanted to know who the father was.

I don't know who the father of the child is. She can't tell him that she was born in infancy. It's a shame.

After thinking about it, Wushuang began to recall the dog blood 8 o'clock TV series he had seen, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and made up a story: "the father of the child died in a car accident nine years ago!"

At the moment is driving a sports car Tong three less a big sneeze.

"At that time, he knew that I was pregnant, and he wanted to elope with me. As a result, I waited for him at the airport for a long time, but he didn't come. I thought he had something to delay, so I left first. Later, I learned that he had a car accident on his way..." in order to increase the persuasion, Wu Shuang put on a sad look, biting his lower lip and holding his fingers tightly, Keep your head down.

The old man took out the paper on the table and gave it to her. He comforted her and said, "I'm sorry to mention your sad story, child."

"It's OK, chairman. If it's OK, I'll go down first!" There was a bitter taste in her faint smile.

"Well!" The old man nodded.

"Oh, the newspaper..." the wise man said nothing.

"I'll take care of it!" The old man assures a way, matchless this just satisfied retreated to go down.

Although, her acting is very good, not like a rookie, full of loopholes, but what kind of person is the old man, the old fox in the shopping mall, with fierce eyes.

The more she tried to clarify for herself, the more he felt that she was trying to cover up.

Besides, there's no mistake——

The old man turns his head and stares at the picture of father and son in the newspaper. The child looks too much like Bohai, which is a copy of his childhood. When Tong Bohai was so big, he didn't take him back to Tong's home. He likes to smile at him like this. He is pure and perfect without any flaws. His memory is too deep and can't be wrong.

Take a deep breath, he pressed the phone button on the desk: "check it for me, wish you all the background information of the secretary."

……

Tong Bohai drives to take his son to change into a beautiful suit, wearing a small milk bag in a black suit. He is cool, and Tong Bohai is also handsome. The father and son's actions are the focus of attention. This pair of top-notch father and son are just treasures of rare goods!

After getting dressed and sitting in a sports car, he asked the baby, "son, what does your mother like to eat?"

"Mommy likes my cooking." Xiaonaibao answers without thinking. He once asked mommy what she likes best, and the answer is every dish he makes.

"How about French food?"

"Oh, daddy, you are so stupid." Xiaonaibao looked down on him.

Tong Bohai frowned: "how stupid am I?"

"You can't even pick up a girl. Isn't that stupid?" Disdain, disdain, super disdain.

Tong Bohai black face, will he from the seat to sit on his lap, brow A Yang, hum way: "Your Daddy I but love ace, smelly boy, dare to look down on me!"

Cut, come on, Tong three little you will not have an appointment, but also dare to call himself a master of love, be careful that the audience spray your saliva.

Xiaonaibao's two tender hands, holding his handsome face, looked around and said, "I didn't see it!"

"Don't beat me!" Tong Bohai finally understands how unparalleled he wants to beat his son every time. Ha! Xiaoq is very skillful at harming others!

"Oh, daddy, look at you. You're excited when you get stabbed. You don't have the gentlemanly demeanor at all!" Said the little nurse in the tone of a gentleman teacher.

Tong Bohai, Mo

If he entangles with his son again, he can't guarantee that he can't help beating his little ass.

Just as he was about to take his little milk bag back to his original position, q-boy said, "nothing is more romantic than a candlelight dinner!"

"Yes?" With a stiff hand, he became interested in his son's words.

"Tonight, I'll go to the godmother's house to sleep, hehe!" Xiaonaibao is very innocent, but her big eyes are shining, but the light is not pure.

"Son, daddy loves you so much!" In turn, Tong three little holding his son's small face gnawed a few, it is blue and better than blue, Tong three little lost.

Gaga——

Xiaonaibao explained in her heart: Mommy, I absolutely didn't mean to betray you. I did it for your happiness, for the happiness of our family, hehe.

When Tong San Shao took him back to his original position, xiaonaibao's face was covered with sticky saliva. He picked up the phone and dialed to Wushuang. After a few beeps, Wushuang picked him up. He said, "Mommy, I'll go to Ganma's house to sleep tonight, OK?"

"Well!" Sorting out the data is extremely busy and perfunctory.

"Are you so simple?"

"When did I forbid you to go to godmother's house?"

"No

"Go and listen to the godmother. Don't be naughty to me."

"Well, goodbye, Mommy."

"Well." The matchless guy on the other end of the phone was stunned for a while. He thought his son was strange today.

Hung up the phone, Tong Bohai asked: "how does she say?"

"Mommy agreed." Xiaonaibao's eyes narrowed with a smile.

Tong Bohai is so handsome that he smiles. His heart is filled with sweet spring water. He can't help but be excited. He takes another bite of his son's face. Then he drives to buy something for the candlelight dinner.

……

In the twinkling of an eye, when it's time to get off work and finish the pile of information in front of me, Amy stretches a lot. At this time, Amy comes over with a happy face

Who are you?

"Matchless, I want to discuss something with you." Amy came in, took her hand and said.

"What's the matter?" Matchless diaphragmatic should for a while, she smiles too attentively, she is not used to.

"Today, my dear, asked me to go to the cinema, but I still have a lot of information to hand in tomorrow morning. Can you help me

Hesitated for a moment, matchless nodded: "no problem."

"Unparalleled, you are so kind. If you need me in the future, just speak up!" Excited, Amy shook her hand, bit her teeth, nodded and pulled out her hand. Hu ~ she was relieved in her heart. This young lady is here for revenge, so hard.

Turning around, Amy took a pile of information from her desk and put it heavily on the matchless desk. The whole desk trembled, and she said with a smile, "that's all. Please, matchless."

Matchless eyes are staring round, so much information, she will be busy when ah, swallowed a mouthful, she said with a smile: "no trouble, no trouble at all."

Rely on it, is it still too late to regret now?

"Then I'll get off work first. Bye!"

"Goodbye!" With a wave of his hand, Amy left happily.

She is happy, but matchless want to cry, "ah ah..." she hammered a few times this stack of information, the office has gone empty, so she can be unscrupulous, do not want any pseudo lady image.

After the fire in his heart, Wushuang began to be busy. Fortunately, his son went to Shuyan's home. He didn't have to worry about his son's insecurity at home alone.

At home, Tong Bohai is busy preparing a candlelight dinner. Sometimes, he can't tell whether he is really interested in Wushuang, or in the face of his son, he wants to give his son a complete family, or out of sympathy, he wants to compensate her.

Looking at the time, she should be off work. He picked up the car key on his desk and was ready to pick her up. But after a step, he stopped. He just went to pick her up. The relationship between them would break down. Originally, he and his son were at the cusp of the storm. If they were criticized again, it would make a lot of trouble.

At this time, what if the woman knew that he was the one who swaddled her?

Hate it!

Think of is like this, Tong Bohai heart fiercely hurt for a while, will hurt, ridiculous, he will be afraid of that woman hate!

Taking a deep breath, he felt that it was not the time to let her know the truth. He took out the phone and dialed her——

"Hello." Matchless one hand on the keyboard, one hand carelessly answer the phone.

"Are you off work?"

"Not yet."

"What's the old man doing before he leaves work?" Tong Bohai is angry and fidgety.

Why? This tone... The hand that knocks a keyboard, matchless ask: "who are you?"

"What?" He didn't respond.

"Who are you?" I asked

Fainting, she didn't know who she was

"Dead woman, say it again?" Tong Bohai is about to be dizzy by her. The color of her expression is wonderful.

"How can you have my phone number?" She doesn't remember she told him the phone number!

Endure, Tong San Shao, you must endure!

He spoke deeply. He couldn't suppress his anger. It's too humiliating. He was the only one who didn't remember others. Today, he was forgotten by others. You can imagine how hard it was. So he said, "dead woman, if you don't get home in half an hour, my young master will burn the house to you!" Pop, the phone is broken.