Mr.President: tease me!

Hua nongying went to Jue Yanxi and said with a smile, "Jue prince, I'm fine. I haven't seen you for five years. How about we talk about the past?"

As soon as Yan chuxia heard her husband's voice, the whole person beat chicken blood, rushed like a flower shadow wolf, came forward and hugged the man's neck.

"Husband, do you know him?"

He pointed to the man who just took her hand and took advantage of her.

Situ Xiaoxiao stared at Jue Yanxi and snorted coldly.

This "husband" shocked Jue Yanxi. He looked at the shadow of flowers and Yan chuxia. His face was unbelievable.

It's called Hua nongying's "husband". This woman is Hua nongying's wife.

"Come on, early summer. This is Prince Jue. Say hello." Hua nongying hugged the woman's waist and kissed her cheek.

Look at the Jue Yanxi with a handsome face.

There was an inexplicable joy in his heart. He used to watch the intimate picture of him and Xiaoxiao.

Now, Feng Shui turns around and lets him taste the vinegar.

Besides, Xiaoxiao only remembers that he is her husband.

"You mean her name is Chu Xia?" Jue Yanxi asked, pointing to Yan Chu Xia.

Still puzzled.

Are there really people in the world who look so similar to God?

Even the character is similar.

"Daddy, Mommy..." two small milk bags came over. Hua Xiaoqi took away situ Xiaoxiao and drilled into it. Her daddy belongs to her alone, and even Mommy can't touch it.

Jue Yanxi was stunned.

Looking as like as two peas in the two little milk bags, the little boy was just like the flowers. The little girl's facial features were very much like the women in front of her eyes, especially the big, clear, sparkling eyes, long and dense eyelashes, deep dimples, like a little princess.

Today, I also wear a white fluffy skirt, which is carved like a woman.

"Are these two your children?" Jue Yanxi lowered his eyes and looked at the children standing on the ground.

About four years old.

Hua nongying nodded.

"Wow, handsome uncle, you are handsome, but my father is the most handsome and handsome man in the world, so I don't like men who are more handsome than my father."

Hua Xiaoqi pouted, held Hua nongying's thigh and hummed a few times.

This is protecting my father.

Handsome is also a mistake. Jue Yanxi raised his mouth and looked at the little girl with a smile, "what's your name?"

Hua Xiaoqi twisted his head and gave him a cold face.

"Xiao Qi, uncle Shuai asked you something. You can't be so rude." Yan chuxia took her daughter, turned back and asked her to face Jue Yanxi.

"Tell your uncle your name."

Hua Xiaoqi's mouth turned and tooted. He was very reluctant to open his innocent big eyes and said, "handsome uncle, my name is Hua Xiaoqi. Just call me Xiaoqi. Daddy, Xiaoqi should hug."

"Daddy, hug, I don't love Mommy anymore." Hua Xiaoqi stretched out a small short hand and asked Hua to make a shadow hug. She didn't want mommy. It's too bad.

She doesn't like it.

Hua Mohan obediently looked at the three people and said nothing. Anyway, it's none of his business. Just keep silent.

"Xiaoqi, I'll talk to this handsome uncle. Will you go to play with your mother and grandparents?" Hua nongying squatted down, coaxed her daughter and kissed Hua Xiaoqi's forehead.

"OK." Hua Xiaoqi frowned and nodded.

Hua nongying stood up and said to Jue Yanxi, "come on, Jue prince."

Jue Yanxi thought for a moment, took a look at the woman and said to Hua nongying, "I'd better go to" peony city "in the evening. I'm the East, still the private room before."

Words fall, Jue Yanxi raises his feet and leaves.

Yan chuxia looked at the man's silent back and felt a moment of pain in her heart, but she really didn't know him, but she always had a feeling of deja vu.

Jue Yanxi drove away, returned to the company and immediately asked someone to check the information called Yan chuxia.

When I went back, my smiling eyes suddenly sank

Sitting in the office, depressed smoking one after another.

When Hua Nong Ying didn't appear, he was in a trance that the woman was situ Xiao

It's definitely her, but

Then there was a knock on the door.

"President, I found out that the lady's name is Yan chuxia. She is the daughter of a black-and-white family in Britain. She lives in Britain. She is 28 years old and married. The man's name is Hua nongying and the eldest young master of Hua. She also has a brother named Yan Zixun."

Qingfeng finished reporting the bad information in one breath. Why do they look the same?

Still like that.

It turned out that she was really married. Those two were her children.

However, he vaguely felt that she was his little girl.

How could situ Xiaoxiao, who once loved him as much as his life, be Yan chuxia.

"Qingfeng, do you think she is my little?" Jue Yanxi raised his eyes and asked Qingfeng.

Um!

Qingfeng has a bad feeling. He hasn't seen the woman named Yan chuxia. How does he know if she is? Besides, he doesn't know what characteristics situ Xiaoxiao has.

God knows.

"Well... President, you can rely on your feeling. I don't know." Qingfeng hesitated.

After that, he quickly lowered his head and dared not look directly at the frightening eyes of the president.

Jue Yanxi sighed and said faintly, "my intuition, she is, but now she's not sure."

He put his hands on the table and rubbed his eyebrows. "Go out."

He wants to be alone.

Sorry, little.

I think I can use the rest of my life to love you, to make up for the damage I have done to you, and to fill the regret that I have not cherished you.

Sorry, little.

I thought you didn't want to leave me, so you came back. When I saw you, I really thought you came back. Unfortunately... It's not you.

Sorry, I love you very much.

I never loved anyone, but I fell in love with you.

He reached out and touched the corner of his eye.

The woman's eyes are good today. Isn't it really her?

But why do they look so alike.

The more you think about it, the more restless your heart is.

He took out his cigarette and lit it.

The heart, turning and surging with bursts of pain.

The man took a puff of the cigarette in his hand. He smoked too quickly. The cigarette went into his lungs. He threw away the cigarette end tightly and put his hand over his chest for a fierce cough.

After a violent turbulence in the internal organs, it slowly restored calm.

With his deep black eyes, he looked at the picture frame on the desktop. The woman in the picture frame smiled like a flower.

That was the only picture he found.

Put it on your desk like this and look at the people in the picture frame every day.

In recent years, although he has few cold words, when he is alone in the office, he will say a few words to the people in the picture frame.

Even if there is no response.