Mr.President: tease me!

Jue Yanxi stood in front of the French window of his office, stared out of the window and said softly, "small, five years, are you okay? I still miss you as I did..."

He now has power and everything, except that without her, she has not been with him for six years.

When he wakes up every night, his pillow is empty. She has long lost her breath, and only the cold night accompanies him.

This kind of missing that hurts to the bone is integrated into his flesh and blood. With his breath, every breath is missing, that kind of missing that hurts to the bone.

Jue Yanxi covered his heart and hit the French window with a painful punch: "small, after five years, I still don't believe you left me. Don't worry, I'll wait for you to come back when you die, okay..."

There was a knock on the door.

The frailty on Jue Yanxi's face immediately dissipated, and instead, it was replaced by the usual frost, ferocity and inaccessible forest cold.

When Qingfeng came in and saw the president's bad face, he immediately shouted that he was going to suffer.

But with a sigh, the little bile trembled, and the spineless legs began to tremble.

You know, his eyes are the beginning of a bad omen.

Um!

God bless his life.

"Hmm?" Jue Yanxi looked into the past, and the light in his eyes turned into cold and sharp knife light.

Qingfeng's legs trembled with fear, but he still tried to resist the stereotype and reported: "there is still no news..."

In this way, Jue Yanxi has heard it countless times in the past five years.

Listen to Qingfeng's report every day.

He searched all parts of the world, mountain villages and rivers, whether there was her figure, but there was still no one. There were many people who looked like her, but none of them was her.

He never believed that she really left, so he had to keep looking.

So people thought he was crazy, but Qingfeng knew that only such thoughts could support the only reason for him to live.

If one day, he suddenly doesn't look for it, it is likely that he doesn't want to live. He wants to go with her.

The president always knows this idea, otherwise he won't know why he has been insisting on looking for it.

Keep looking

Every year, on situ's little death day, Jue Yanxi would take time to sit by the sea until midnight, and then sit in front of her tombstone and repent deeply.

Every day of the year, he misses her very much.

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In an ancient castle in England, a very young woman, with snow like skin, delicate facial features, black seaweed like hair, tied a horsetail at random in front of her chest, without makeup, natural beauty, is the type that people will never forget at a glance.

"Mom, give me a kiss." beside the young woman stood a little Lori and a little Zhengtai.

The little girl looked at the young woman with big black and bright eyes, tooted her small mouth, put her fingers into her mouth and gave a few clicks.

"Hua Xiaoqi, did Mommy say you can't put your fingers in your mouth? It's not hygienic."

The woman opened her mouth and shouted softly.

The little girl's mouth shriveled and her eyes were full of tears at the man coming this way.

"Don't cry, little seven don't cry..." the little boy next to touched the girl's head. The little boy held the woman's thigh and raised his small face, "Mommy, my sister knows she's wrong. Don't scold her."

The woman squatted down gently, poked the little boy's head with her fingers, and said softly, "boys, don't be coquettish, like what."

"Daddy... Hug, Mommy scolds me. I don't love her anymore. I only love daddy."

The little girl threw away the woman's hand, ran with short legs, hugged the man's thigh, cried and complained.

"Xiao Qi, are you being scolded by Mommy because you're not good." the man talking looks good, with white skin, blue eyes, mixed blood, and a pair of clear and deep eyes.

Similarly, the little boy also has a pair of blue eyes, blinking at the man.

Yes, men are the young master of huanongying flower family.

He and Xiaoli didn't die in the explosion. They fell into the river and were saved. Although people saved them, he didn't

Looking at the woman, Hua nongying smiled, walked forward with the little girl in her arms, hugged the woman with one hand and kissed her on the cheek.

"Daddy, Mommy is my woman and the woman I want to marry when I grow up. You are not allowed to kiss my wife, or I will beat you all over the ground looking for teeth."

The little boy put his hands on his hips, with anger on his small face. He raised his small face angrily and protested to the man.

"Hua Mohan, how many times has Daddy told you that your mommy is my woman, not yours. You want a woman to go to the kindergarten!"

Hua nongying picked up the little boy with one hand and threw him aside without pity. He raised his eyebrows and looked at his reduced version. He said faintly, "why? You're not convinced. If you have the ability, go to your uncle to practice. Don't stick to your mommy all day."

"Husband, well, why are you flirting with your son? You're in your thirties. You're angry with children. Don't be ashamed. Go shopping. Don't say you're my husband."

The woman glared at the flower and made a shadow, and her small hand pinched the man's waist gently.

"Well, early summer, let's go back. Don't stand outside for a long time. You're not very well. Go back and have more rest." Hua nongying touched the woman's cheek.

The woman came forward and took Hua Mohan's small hand. A family of four went in.

"Xiao Qi, Mo Han, come to grandpa for a hug." an old man with gray hair came forward to take the little girl in Hua nongying's hand, raised his mouth and slapped on her little cheek.

He picked up the little boy on the ground with one hand and gave a few blows. He really loved these two little children. He kissed them several times a day.

It's so cute and stupid.

The more you look, the more you like it.

"Dad, look at the saliva on my nephew's face. Really, I haven't kissed yet." the swallow inquired and protested.

The swallow inquired about his nephew as his own child. From their birth to now, he watched them grow up day by day. That's because these two little children are so cute.

"You have the ability to give birth to a child by yourself. What's it like to kiss my grandson? Such a big man doesn't even have a wife. Really, your nephew is not your son anymore. He should kiss himself!"

Yan Dongfang looked at his unworthy son angrily. Others had already married and had children at his age. When he was good, he didn't even have a son.

Let him worry about his age.

Bai has a beautiful face.

Bai has a strong body.

Bai has those big long legs.