Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

Banquet Secretary night thought, but he didn't move.

He has tried his best to spend his time with him, but he still has little time.

Yan's company wants him to deal with it from top to bottom. I can't always stay at home with him.

"I don't want such a mother..." Yan Qiao raised his eyes. The child's clear eyes flustered people, "since she left me at the beginning, she will never come back!"

The child speaks with indifference, and his little face is red.

"Shut up!" Yan Siye looked at Yan Qiao, "anyway, you must call her mother!"

"I don't!" Yan Qiao confronted him.

A five-year-old child was not defeated by banquet Secretary ye in momentum.

Banquet Secretary night has never been a gentle parent. Whether in the company or at home, his work style is vigorous and resolute.

"Yan Qiao, I have never scolded you since you were young. But you should know your current physical quality. She will come back this time. You must call her!" Yan Siye stared at Yan Qiao with burning eyes, "do you understand?"

Yan Qiao lowered his head. Not a word.

Banquet Secretary Ye looked at him. He was distressed, but he couldn't say more. Some things must be made clear. No room can be left.

No room for banquet. That's what he should do now.

"I don't want her bone marrow at all. Since she gave birth to me and doesn't want me, it's not my mother!" Yan Qiao burst into tears.

After all, children are still children, even if they look like adults. My heart is still young.

The banquet secretary took a breath and didn't scold him.

He remembered the small banquet Qiao crying home and asked him before. "Dad, why do others have mothers, but I don't..."

Banquet Secretary night could not answer his question.

It's easy to give him a mother, but he can't let go of the person in his heart. He was the one who broke up the family, not josin. He's not qualified.

Banquet Secretary Ye held his small shoulder and seriously said to Yan Qiao, "because your mother has some things abroad, she can't come back for the time being. She can't come back to accompany you until all things are finished."

Xiao Yanqiao seems to understand, but he doesn't seem to understand.

The night he found out chronic leukemia, he cried for his mother, but Yan Siye exhausted all means and couldn't contact Qiao Xin. After he left country m, Qiao Xin seemed to evaporate.

One night, Xiao Yanqiao was not only tortured by illness, but also heartbroken by his mother's irresponsibility.

However, the next day, Yan Qiao seemed to be a different person.

Just thinking, a voice suddenly came from the radio. A large group of people swarmed out of the exit, and there were a few more people on the VIP channel.

"Here we are..." the banquet secretary's eyes sank.

Yan Qiao didn't look up. He just sat in a chair, quietly lowered his head and continued to play with the magic cube just put in his pocket.

"Qiao Qiao, come with me..." banquet Secretary Ye pulled up Yan Qiao's arm, "you must call your mother, okay?"

Yan Qiao followed him indifferently and didn't reply.

Banquet Secretary night looked at his state and didn't continue to say anything, just waiting with him.

Liu tezhu hurried from the crowd to the side of banquet Secretary Ye.

There are two women in the VIP channel. One is wearing a casual sportswear and a big sunglasses on her face, which directly covers half of her face.