My CEO's Potent

Sitting in the taxi, Wu Shuangyi sat in the back seat and leaned his head against the back seat.

"Since when did you leave crying every time you came back? Since when did you see that there was only a quarrel with Xiao Huai? " Wu Shuangyi tilted his head and looked out of the window at the night. He was a little confused.

In my memory, Xiao Huai has always been very busy, but he will come back to eat and sleep. Although they don't talk much, they have a silent tacit understanding with each other. Needless to say, he will come back no matter how busy he is, and she will leave a lamp for him.

It seems that after being with Shen Changyi, there are more and more misunderstandings and quarrels between the two people, as well as what they heard last time. Wu Shuangyi only feels a little sick when he thinks of the woman's voice he heard that day.

She stopped thinking and motioned the driver to stop. She suddenly wanted to get out of the car and walk.

"Haven't you arrived yet? Get off? " The driver still asked, looking at the passengers behind from the mirror.

"Well, I want to get off and walk. Please pull over and get off."

After listening to Wu Shuangyi's explanation, the driver did so. Before leaving, he shouted at Wu Shuangyi through the window, "girl, pay attention to your safety."

With that, only a touch of tail gas was left and left. Wu Shuangyi only feels warm in his heart. In this city, he is also full of love.

Walking slowly along the street, thinking about recent events. Suddenly, I heard some voices coming from the front.

"Pancake fruit, pancake fruit." Looking up, it turned out that an old couple were selling pancakes and fruits. They could smell the fragrance so far away.

"Old man, why don't you yell? I'm yelling alone, and you can help."

"In this big evening, those who smell the fragrance have come. You've been yelling all day. I'll help you make a glass of sugar water."

As Wu Shuangyi got closer and closer, he couldn't help laughing when he heard the dialogue between the two old people. After reading it, it's good that the two people's feelings can be so good.

I couldn't help smiling and saying, "grandma, I want a pancake fruit."

"Oh, girl, it'll be ready soon." Then he spread his noodles skillfully and started his craft for decades. Silver white hair, reflected by the street lamp, looks very harmonious.

While his wife was doing it, Grandpa inadvertently looked at Wu Shuangyi. The experienced old man saw the difference at a glance, "girl, why are you alone outside so late? How worried the family should be when they know. "

Hearing his words, Wu Shuangyi looked down and said in a low voice, "he shouldn't worry."

The old couple couldn't help but look at each other and make one look at each other. "Girl, everything should be good. If they see any misunderstanding, they'll say it. Otherwise, it's like a snowball, rolling bigger and bigger." Then he took a look at the people who accompanied him to his old age. "My old man and I just said what we had to say. It's just that we've been together for so many years."

Wu Shuangyi thought deeply and pondered the old lady's words until the other party handed the pancake fruit to his hand.

He handed the money to grandma. When he was about to leave, Grandpa said, "girl, cherish the people in front of you." When talking, he looked at his wife. All his emotions were in his eyes. There was no need to say more.

Move on, eat the crispy inside, think about their experience, and cherish the people in front of you, yes.

Suddenly, I realized. Looking back, the old couple selling pancakes and fruits were gone, but Wu Shuangyi seemed to be able to see them arguing and laughing all the way home.

She suddenly felt whether it was her own illusion, but she still had steaming pancakes and fruits in her hand. It was nice to smile. How lucky she was to meet these people.

She no longer wanted to walk. At the moment, she just felt that she wanted to go home. Home was her harbor. She stopped a taxi and sat in the car. Wu Shuangyi felt jubilant. This was the first time she felt so eager to get home soon.

As soon as she entered the living room, Aunt Zhang heard the voice and looked up at her. She thought she was dazed and rubbed her eyes. Only then did she confirm that the young lady who had just left home came back.

Moved smiled, "Aunt Zhang, you're right. I'm back."

Hearing her voice, Aunt Zhang quickly put down her things. "Oh, Hello, miss, you are so worried about Aunt Zhang." Then he hugged Wu Shuangyi.

He choked and said to Wu Shuangyi, "you dare to run out so late. There are many bad people outside. How dare you be so brave?" As kind as my mother, I can't care about any young lady's servants.

With a stern tone, "Miss, you can't be capricious anymore. Tell me how many times you have quarreled with the young master recently. Every time you run out at night, do you know how worried we are? Especially the young master, he also cares about you. "

After that, Aunt Zhang suddenly felt that it was inappropriate to say these according to her identity. She just wanted to cover her mouth and apologize to Wu Shuangyi. But the other party hugged her

"Aunt Zhang, I understand, not in the future." Smelling the smell of Aunt Zhang, I feel at ease inexplicably. There is someone willing to talk about you. What a wonderful feeling, just like my mother around.

That's why she quickly stopped Aunt Zhang from saying those words. She didn't want to lose anyone in the family.

After comforting Zhang's mother, Wu Shuangyi went upstairs. When he passed the study, he found that the light was still on in the room and blurted out, "why haven't you slept yet?" But the voice was so low that almost only she could hear it.

He raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door and say good night. However, he put it down after all. Although he understood the truth, he still couldn't do it so soon.

Back to the room, after washing, I had a good night's sleep.

Xiao Huai, who is sitting in his study, has difficulty falling asleep. It is very important to reflect on himself when he was young.

At the moment, Xiao Huai is reflecting on himself. From the first quarrel to now, it has become commonplace. I clearly want to be closer to her. Why? But push her farther and farther?

By the moonlight outside the window, Xiao Huai's Mao overview class can't help recalling the old days. It can't be said how beautiful it was, but it makes people's mouth rise when they think of it. It used to be good, but since Shen Changyi came into being.

Thinking of this man, Xiao Huai's fists itch. I really don't know what's good about him. Shuangyi likes him so much. He can't help being annoyed.