Priceless little cute wife

Ye Jia.

"Have you... Figured it out?" Ye Zichu looked at the children's painting in front of him and asked gently.

"Think about it." Tong Hua nodded. He didn't want to be good, but he also wanted to be good

"Well... If I don't think about it, I can ask Chris to postpone it..."

"Mr. Zichu... No need!" Tong Hua shook his head.

"I've decided."

"OK... Now that you've decided, we'll leave in three days! However... It will take more than two months to go this time. After all, it also involves some cooperation with piano and symphony, so... We need time to rehearse... "

"I know... But... I don't want anyone to know my identity..." the child painting looked at ye Zichu and said.

Ye Zichu looked at the children's painting and nodded gently.

"By the way, your little aunt..."

"As I said, I'm going to travel for a while, alone... So she never asks more, just ask me to give her a safe message."

"That's good... By the way, Chris, take her to her room!"

"Yes!" Chris nodded and took the children's painting all the way to the innermost room.

The children's painting watched Chris leave, then gave a heavy breath, and then looked at the garden view outside the window.

In fact, from the moment Irene Nasser found herself and said that, they seemed to have reached an agreement. Although they didn't say it with their mouth, they already knew what to do next.

Donggong Yao has no way to give up Donggong's property. As long as this thing is going on all the time, he can't have only him.

He belongs to Irene, then belongs to himself, and then he will be like his mother, silent as the third party of others, until one day he feels heartache, but has to leave.

She doesn't want to get the last chip. She can only leave as soon as she has no complete regret.

make a lightning decision!

Although still heartache, but that kind of pain is better than later can not forgive yourself.

So she found ye Zichu.

She knew ye Zichu was going out to perform and invited herself, but she refused at that time.

First, I don't believe that I have the ability to be on the same stage with him. In addition, I don't want others to know my identity.

But now... Only ye Zichu can help him escape from this place directly.

So she made up her mind to leave.

Ye Zichu knew her mind, so he directly postponed his concert abroad.

But those people didn't dare to say anything. After all, ye Zichu's identity is over there. It's lucky to invite him. He's sure he'll come. What's the matter with being late and early?

At least at this time, I still have people to rely on

At this time, suddenly the mobile phone rang. It was Shang Rongqiao's phone

Tong Hua really secretly scolded himself for having no memory and didn't give him a phone call two days after he came back

"Up..."

"Just call me dad when you open your mouth!" Shangrongqiao interrupted the children's painting and sighed over there.

"Sorry, I haven't taken the initiative to call you..."

"It's all right. When shangyansu was there, he didn't remember me well. I've long been used to being a lonely old man!" Shangrongqiao said with a hearty laugh.

It sounds like his voice is a little loud. It seems that his body is much better.

Without the influence of Shangyan Su, children's painting was relieved.

"During this time, your aunt has nothing to do. You have made some cakes. Come and eat if you have nothing to do!"

Children's painting was stunned and didn't know how to speak for a moment.

Of course, what she doesn't know is that Shang Rongqiao is more nervous there than herself.

I can't find the current situation of Shang Yansu. Children's painting is the only family member. Although he is a general, he is old, but there is no one around him. He hasn't thought about this loneliness before, but now he feels it.

Especially after the illness, this feeling of loneliness is more obvious, so Zhao Xia also saw his loneliness, so she made some cakes and wanted children's paintings to accompany him.

Looking at Shang Rongqiao's unnatural expression, Zhao Xia shook her head slightly, and then took the phone in his hand: "children's painting... Do you mind if I call you that?"

"Of course not!"

"I've done too much. The guards here... I'll throw up if I eat again! Of course it's not delicious! I'm tired of eating too much... So I want to punish one point... If you don't dislike it, come here! "

Listening to Zhao Xia's words, children's painting has no reason to refuse, so she can only promise.

After talking on the phone, Tong Hua put down the phone, sorted out his clothes, and then went to shangrongqiao's home.

Seeing the children's painting, Shang Rongqiao immediately raised a smile on his face, but it disappeared in an instant. It seems that the smile should not appear on a rigorous face.

But the children's painting saw his mind, and his arrival made him very happy.

I don't know if it's the relationship between this serious illness. Shangrongqiao's whole aura seems to be weaker and become a little approachable. It's not like the unswerving feeling I saw before.

"Come, come... Try it!" Zhao Xia saw the children's painting, and then looked at Rong Qiao. She immediately came forward and took the children's painting by the hand and affectionately pulled it to the table.

"Don't argue with some people. Keep a face all day long. You're afraid of wrinkles when you smile!" Zhao Xiabai glanced at Rong Qiao and said.

"Women, what nonsense!" Shangrongqiao immediately stared, but it was not as serious as before, but more like a joke between a family.

"The food is really delicious... In fact, I should have come long ago, but... There are some things to deal with..."

"I heard you were stung by jellyfish this time? This is no joke! He and I have been worried for a long time! "

Children's paintings were slightly stunned. How could they know? I didn't even say anything about my aunt. I was afraid she was worried. It seems that Donggong Yao really said everything to them!

Thinking of the arrogance between them at that time, when did their feelings become so good?

"It's all right. I'm not careful enough." Children's paintings stretch out their calves, and the scars on them are still there.

"Oh, what about the big one? It hurts! It's not good to leave scars on girls! I used to know an old traditional Chinese medicine. There is a good medicine. I will help you wipe it... There will be no scars soon! "

"You're talkative again! Donggong Yao is rich and powerful, and the Donggong asked, "I was a famous doctor... I still need your dog skin plaster?"

"What do you know? Those are experts outside the world! It's not about power and money. Donggong asked, "it's western medicine. I'm talking about traditional Chinese medicine!" Zhao Xia looked at Shang Rongqiao and shouted discontentedly.

"Well, well, I know what you want, but I'm already using the ointment. It's faded a lot. You don't have to worry!" Children's paintings look at their bickering, but they feel a little warm in their heart.

I have never seen such a quarrel between husband and wife.

His mother has always spent her life in depression, and my aunt never married. When I came to Tong's house, I saw the intrigues between those interested couples, but I really didn't feel like I could walk for a lifetime.

If you and Donggong Yao can be together... Can you still be with each other at this age

The children's painting suddenly revived. What are you thinking?

How could he and Donggong Yao go so far?

"But I think you seem to have gained some weight recently. You must have eaten well and slept well there? The fourth Shao of the east palace will take care of people! "

"Don't mention him! What is it? " When he mentioned donggongyao, shangrongqiao suddenly roared, and then the atmosphere suddenly solidified.

Both Zhao Xia and Tong Hua were startled.

Zhao Xia immediately took out a small medicine, and then took out two small brown pills and put them in front of Shang Rongqiao: "didn't you say that you shouldn't be angry? Don't you know your current body? Still want to go to the hospital for a lifetime? "

Shang Rongqiao looked up and sighed, "before he went out with you, I thought you were reconciled and could be together soon."

"Although this guy is rebellious and disorganized, he is a talent anyway. He is so fickle that he is affectionate to you. I'm still happy! "

"But when he came back this time, he told me that everything was the same. He was still with the princess and nothing had changed. I questioned him, but he didn't say a word about you... He just said he owed you and would give it back to you... "

"Hum! Does he think I'm dementia? A man makes a woman wait... That's the rhythm that can't wait forever! I hung up his phone directly... Children's paintings... Don't want such a man! "

"If you don't let go and don't give you a name, isn't it clear to play?"

"What are you talking about? What do you play or not? That's terrible! Well, it's also a past general, isn't it? How bad is it to be heard? " Zhao Xia directly interrupted Shang Rongqiao's words.

Then he looked back at the children's painting: "I know it has nothing to do with me, but after Susu left, although you have no blood relationship with me, I also treat you as my daughter."

"After all, it's the general's child. I can touch it more or less."

"Donggong Yao is a good person... We don't understand emotional things when we are old. You have to grasp them yourself... Just... If a woman has no reputation all her life, how can she explain to her children when she grows up?"

Children's painting looked at Zhao Xia and a warm current flowed in her heart.

They are really thinking about themselves and worried about their future, so they say such words.

If she was Zhao Xia, she might not be so calm in the face of her rival's children, but she did it.

"Aunt Xia... Can I call you that?"

Zhao Xia was slightly stunned, and then looked at shangrongqiao around her. Obviously, her face looked very excited, and then firmly held the child painting's hand: "yes... Of course!"

"Aunt Xia, go... Dad... I know you are for my good. I'll handle it myself. "

When the "father" of the children's painting came out, Rong Qiao and Zhao Xia were stunned to one side, and they couldn't tell what expression it was on their face.

Shangrongqiao's eyes were also slightly moist, and then his face turned his head without saying a word.

Zhao Xia wiped the tears on her cheeks, then nodded her head: "OK! Good! "

Children's painting looked at Shang Rongqiao's broad back, which was much more bent than before, and his heart was also sour.

No matter who was right or wrong in the past, he is still his own father. He is the person who created himself. What's more, over the years, he is not a man who has no responsibility, but because his mother left him directly, he didn't know he had such a daughter.

So maybe he owes his mother, but he doesn't owe himself?

How can he vent his hatred on his mother's position to him?

What's more, in the absence of shangyansu, they are like lonely old people. Shouldn't they do some filial piety?

Once you figure it out, everything seems to be suddenly bright.

Of course, the word "Dad" came out of the trend.