Priceless little cute wife

Ye Zichu didn't seem to mind Donggong Yao's behavior at all, perhaps because his mind had been entangled by the mother of children's painting for a long time, so the expression on his face had nothing but sadness.

"Mr. Zichu... I'm glad my mother can know you. Maybe that's why I have some artistic skills and have the luck to perform with you today?" Children's painting looked at ye Zichu and didn't mind the intimacy between himself and Donggong Yao. Instead, he relaxed a little in his heart.

"Maybe... It's a pity that your mother has built a bridge to connect you and my soul, but we don't know until now!"

He is an artist in the end, so he speaks with a bit of artistic color, which sounds a bit desolate.

"It's cold here. If you have something to say, go indoors!" Donggong Yao sensitively felt the body of children's painting shrink slightly, and then immediately looked up and spoke to ye Zichu.

But his tone didn't soften at all, as if ye Zichu would do what he meant if he didn't do it.

Ye Zichu glanced at Donggong Yao lightly, with a thick disdain in his eyes.

For ye Zichu, fate and feelings are God's will, and no one can force it. However, in front of Ye Zichu, Donggong Yao's overbearing attitude is just like those scholars' feeling towards rural people, so it's natural to disdain it.

"That's right. You're in poor health and pregnant. You'd better talk indoors. My car is right in front..."

"No, if Mr. Ye has something to say, go to my car... I think the equipment is more complete!" As Donggong Yao spoke, he had put up the children's painting and walked towards his car.

Tong Hua complained softly, "Donggong Yao... Are you crazy? Put me down! "

"Look at you. Your hands are frozen. What's the strength?" Donggong Yao didn't give children any chance to draw, and then walked in the direction of the car.

Originally, I thought ye Zichu wouldn't come. Unexpectedly, ye Zichu followed donggongyao very obediently for the first time, then looked at the huge carriage of donggongyao and stepped in directly.

It was really warm on the car. The children's painting asked many things about his mother in those years. It was just strange that ye Zichu did not seem to know that his mother was the descendant of the Ruan family. Perhaps his mother had never shown her skills in front of him!

The car drove slowly and soon reached the exit of the cemetery.

Ye Zichu waved and stopped the car: "I'm getting off now. I've been remembering the pain recently. I didn't turn on the phone. This is my home phone. If you have anything, just call me!"

"Well... I will, Mr. Ye!" Tong Hua nodded and took the phone paper with some inexplicable warmth.

"I got off here, too. There's something else in the clinic... I'll deal with it first!" As he spoke, Donggong asked and got off the bus.

Donggong Yao didn't ask him to stay. As soon as he left, he immediately closed the door and left. The children's painting didn't even finish saying goodbye.

"Donggong Yao!"

"What are you doing? It's good enough that I can let you meet like this! Ye Zichu is a cocky artist. What can he do? I can crush him with one hand! " Donggong Yao said angrily.

He was originally a man with clear rewards and punishments, so he firmly remembered the contradiction between ye Zichu and him. Therefore, as long as ye Zichu didn't bow his head, he would never take the initiative to admit his mistake!

Watching their car go away, ye Zichu turned his head, looked at the East Palace around him and asked, "I remember your clinic is not in this direction. Why don't you take a ride?"

"Mr. Zichu, how can I answer the question you already know the answer?" Donggong asked with a smile, then turned around and looked at ye Zichu.

"Ha ha... I don't think so. I'm afraid it's not as obvious as you. After all, it's hard for a man to accept that he is entangled with his beloved woman opposite him! "

"Just... I thought it was you who would accompany her down! Why is it so easy for you to quit? Are you right about children's paintings... "

"I love her! That's why I like watching her happy. As long as she is happy, I can do anything! " Donggong asked faintly.

"I used to think the same as you!" Looking at Donggong's slightly persistent expression, ye Zichu said on one side.

"Just... Can you still harvest love?"

Ye Zichu murmured, remembering that he knew Lin Yu clearly at that time... No, Ruan Linshuang had a great secret in his chest and always looked at the window in a daze, but... He didn't care, and didn't even ask what she was thinking once.

As long as she looks back and smiles sweetly, her eyes flow, she will instantly forget all the problems, and then seize the day!

Until I looked back, she was gone. I wanted to find it again, but I couldn't find it!

I just think that as long as she is happy, everything can be indifferent, but the fact is that she is not happy, just feel it.

Of course, I think she should live happier somewhere, so her departure becomes a matter of course, but I forget that if I can't give happiness, who can be convinced?

I haven't tried to think of a way to make her happy. What's the qualification to say that he can't give her the same happiness?

"I often say that if I go back to the beginning, I will catch her and ask her how to give her happiness! It's a pity... It's too late now. "

"But the children's painting is still there and hasn't left. Will you give up like this?"

"Donggong Yao loves her..."

"Don't you love it? You love her less than he does? How do you judge that children's paintings are the happiest around Donggong Yao? "

"But Donggong Yao is the person in power of the Donggong family. Having wealth can make her material happiness, not to mention that she still loves Donggong Yao in her heart..."

"But does Donggong Yao really love her as much as you think? I think he loves his career more! If you were given the choice of children's painting and career, which would you choose? "

"Children's painting!" Donggong didn't want to answer. Then he seemed to be silent and strengthened his mind: "it's children's painting!"

"That's it. In my opinion, your love is more pure than that of Donggong Yao, because his choice must be career, and then children's painting!"

"Although I am not the father of this girl, I am just like a teacher and a father all my life, not to mention the daughter of the woman I love most in my life, so what I think in my heart is to hope that she can be happy!"

Donggong asked thoughtfully, but just looking at the feelings between Donggong Yao and children's paintings, small moves or eyebrows is enough to make him crazy, so he doesn't want to stay in the car and watch their intimacy!

"Donggong asked the doctor... If you don't mind, I'd like to invite you to my home. I'm not feeling well recently. I want you to diagnose me!" Ye Zichu looked at the East Palace and asked the hesitant expression, and then said softly.

"If you don't eat for a few days, no one can stand it?" Chris on one side finally got in and seemed to complain.

"How many days?" Donggong asked, looking at ye Zichu, and then looked stunned. No wonder he looked much worse, and seemed to have lost a big circle.

"Hehe... I wanted to find her... I can't love her. Just want to be with her is enough. I'm addicted to it. It's not about hunger at all. "

"I stayed in this cemetery for a few days and didn't feel sleepy at all. I just wanted to stay with her for a while. Even if I knew that there were only her bones in the cemetery at the moment, there might not be her soul. But still willing to guard her like this! "

"After seeing children's paintings, I suddenly understand one thing. If I give up, what about children's paintings? I love her, so I should love everything she cares about, including children's paintings. "

"I have a heart to cultivate her, which means that her mother sent her to me. Let me take good care of her. I know she has found her father, but I also heard that the general is not in good health. "

"Now that my aunt has passed away, that is to say, she only has my family. I should take good care of her! So I can't do anything, can I? " Although ye Zichu was still tired on his face, the clarity in his eyes was admired by Donggong.

"Yes! Mr. Ye, let's go to your place now! I am willing to do my best to help you with your treatment! "

"Thank you!" Ye Zichu nodded, and then drove to his home with Donggong.

On other side, Donggong Yao did not send children's paintings to Liu huaiwei, but went to a strange place.

Children's painting originally thought that Donggong Yao just brought himself to relax, so he didn't mind.

This is a villa area. Although it can't compare with the scale of Yongye and the luxury of Donggong family, it is a group of people who have made little achievements after working hard in the white-collar industry.

There are not many people, and there are only a few villas. It looks like a place for leisure and recuperation. At a glance, it is green and pure foreign villa style.

"It's very good here..." the child painting looked at the surrounding scenery, breathed heavily and said to the air.

"This side is close to the mountain, so the air will be fresh and good for children!"

"Well... The lawn here..."

"There are special people to clean, and there are bodyguards to patrol 24 hours. It's very safe. Most importantly, I'll send someone over, so safety is absolute!"

"Oh! This place is really nice... It's better to stay for two days and wash your lungs... "

"Two days? I have bought this villa and you will live here in the future! " Donggong Yao looked at the children's painting and said, "later, I'll ask Goodall to bring the clothes in your old house..."

"What are you talking about? I live here? " Only then did Tong Hua understand what Donggong Yao meant, and then turned to look at him with a blank face.

"Yeah? If you live here, I'll send someone to watch you, and then I'll come when I'm free... "

"No!" Tong Hua immediately shook his head, "I'm going back to live!"

"Woman! The child in your stomach needs a good environment, so I'll let you live here! "

"Isn't my aunt good? The antique old city also has a feeling, doesn't it? "

"Feel it? Do you think it's the same as that leaf, cultivating sentiment? People like that will become neuropathy sooner or later! I've decided to move here today! "