One Child Two Treasures The Billionaire Chief is Good Wife

But not caring doesn't mean he's not curious.

The child has a kind of inexplicable awe and admiration for his father since childhood, and youyou also had such a fantasy.

He did not want to, like other children, back home, with the care of his father and mother, such as love, with him to form a warm home.

But from the time he remembered, he mostly watched with his own eyes. Mummy was alone and there was not a man who stood up to the earth in the family. She was humiliated.

At that time, I watched a father accompany my son in the park and watched the remote-controlled car racing. I didn't mention how much I yearned for.

But the more I yearn, the less I can get.

Over time, this respect for the father has turned into resentment. Now the concept of father is dispensable.

It's good that he has a mommy. It doesn't matter if he has a father or something.

He doesn't care.

Now, he has everything.

No one would have guessed that although he is only six years old now, he is the largest controlling director of Lezhi company.

Lezhi company, the largest toy supplier in the world, has an industrial chain in North America, Europe and Asia. Many children take pride in owning toys owned by Lezhi company.

He owns 60% of the board of directors.

Not only that, he is also the chief toy designer of Lezhi company. Every time he designs a toy, he becomes a new favorite in children's hands and is popular all over the world.

When other children were playing with toys, he was worth hundreds of millions.

But all of this, cloud poetry has always been in the dark, only a lack of opportunity to tell him all the truth.

In the meditation room, the doorbell rings. Then there was a "Dong" sound, which seemed to be the voice of something decadent leaning against the door. However, there came a voice that seemed powerless and ravaged.

"You you..."

Youyou's eyes are shining slightly, and the depth and calculation on his face disappear immediately. Instead, he always smiles lovingly and innocently in front of Yunshi poetry. He runs to the door, opens it, and pours into Yunlan's arms to play coquettish.

"Mommy! Go home! You are so hard to wait for Mommy! "

When youyou looked up, he saw a gaunt and smiling cloud poem.

"You you, Mommy is back..."

Yunshishi was exhausted. Just when she entered the door, she heard the sound of the washing machine. The warmth of home immediately surrounded her, and there was no residue left to drive away the haze all night!

What a happy thing it is to have one more blessing in her life! Especially such a clever and sensible son.

Yun Shishi's nose is sour. He can't change his slippers, so he holds him tightly in his arms!

The whole body seems to be infused with full vitality.

Who says daughter is Mommy's intimate little cotton padded jacket? Her baby is more considerate than other people's daughter!

Once again, I think of a man who is clearly a father and son. How to be a son is so lovely and charming, gentle and considerate. How to be a father has a cold face all day long, which is a big iceberg.

It's true that genes are not reliable.

Looking at youyou's face, Yun Shishi's heart suddenly shrank when he saw the handsome face of muyazhe's enlarged version of youyou.

At the thought that if the man knew that the existence of youyou would take away her treasure, she could not help but feel a little frightened. Subconsciously, she would hold youyou more and more tightly in her arms. She could not imagine how desperate her life would be if she lost youyou.