Priceless little cute wife

In the afternoon, the autumn rain pattered and was isolated from the floor glass window.

Tong Hua groaned with shame... She couldn't believe that the man was ill, and they

Especially when she was tired and fell asleep, when she woke up, she saw the deeper eyes of Goode housekeeper, and the guilt in children's painting was deeper

But... Suddenly she woke up! Why does she think she's sinful? It's the man who bows hard, okay?

"Si Shao, how are you feeling now?" Housekeeper Goodall and the family doctor stood by the bed and asked anxiously.

Donggong Yao glanced at the children's painting with his head down on the sofa.

"Much better!" The eastern palace Yao said in a deep voice, and the corners of his lips made an ambiguous arc, "the effect of this' medicine 'is good! Next time I get sick, I'll prescribe this' medicine '! "

He accentuated the tone of the word "medicine", and a plain word came out of his mouth, which was infinite ambiguous and affectionate... Even Goode housekeeper also smoked his eyes, and his eyes seemed to sweep the children's painting.

The head of children's painting was immediately buried lower.

The family doctor was so surprised that he told the nurse, "come on! Write down the name of this medicine and use it next time when Sishao gets sick! "

Steward Goodall: "....".

Donggong Yao: "...".

Children's painting: "....".

Donggong Yao tossed children's paintings all day and night. She was ordered to serve all the time during the day. Without leaving a maid and a doctor to help her, she was very tired.

As for the evening, nature is another way to "toss" her

Children's painting is enough! Can't this man be abstinent all the time when he goes abroad? All his "savings" and energy were frantically vented on her. He almost forgot that he was still a patient

The next morning, the children's painting was really worried about the project. While donggongyao was too tired and fell asleep, he got up quietly and left the castle like a thief after washing.

Out of the gate of the castle, the children's painting was greatly relieved immediately.

Freedom is good, outside is good! Even the air is sweet

Tong Hua rushed to the company and worked with Xu Huihui all morning to deal with some things. Suddenly an employee came in and told her that someone was looking for her and was waiting in the VIP room.

The children's painting jumped with a thump in his heart - was it Donggong Yao coming after him?

A dark and angry face immediately appeared in his mind, "children's painting! I'll fire you! "

Children's painting walked into the VIP room carefully and nervously. Sure enough, she saw a tall figure with her back to her.

Without a close look at the children's painting, he was cluttering in his heart and busy explaining, "I really have something to do today, I..."

The voice stopped suddenly - after he turned around.

It's him! Why him? The child painting's delicate body stiffened and looked at him in amazement.

The rainy weather in autumn reflected his expressionless and beautiful face more and more dark, and there was a trace of fatigue and obscurity in his black eyes.

Even in the past, he always wore a straight shirt and trousers, and vaguely saw the slightest wrinkles

Is this still the young childe of the Sichuan family who was energetic and elegant? It seems that he changed so much overnight... No wonder she didn't recognize his back just now!

Children's painting was suddenly stabbed in the heart

Wait, why did he come to her? He has married Tong ran. He and her children's paintings have no intersection, have they? What did he come to her for?

Can't you... Come to settle with her? Because of her, their Chuan family is what they are now!

At this time, chuantingye took a step forward. Unexpectedly, he didn't do anything to her. Instead, he looked at her calmly, but his deep fatigue on his handsome beauty face still hurt her heart more and more deeply.

"Children's paintings! Are you okay? "

The beautiful eyes of the children's painting flashed slightly, looked at each other with his four eyes, and heard his leisurely voice say, "I'm ok, how about you?"

Chuantingye looked at her deeply, "I'm very bad!"

"Tingye..." Tong Hua's feather eyelashes suddenly trembled, and a heart was stabbed.

"Children's painting..." Chuan tingye raised a hand and fell on her head, gently and gently stroking her black hair. The fingertips are slightly cool, which has been cool through her heart.

"I'm glad and happy to see that you're doing well now!" Chuantingye leaned over slightly, and the rain continued. His handsome and gentle face was embedded with a pair of dark and deep eyes, staring at her beautiful face quietly.

At that moment, drizzle pattered and time was in a trance. Before her eyes, scenes of many years ago emerged.

At that time, she and Tong ran were still in college. Suddenly one day, my aunt called them home. At that time, Tong Mo came and sent his driver. He was arrogant and tough. He wanted to take the children's painting sisters to the Tong family.

For Tong ran, entering Tong's home is to come to heaven from hell, but for children's painting, it is to suddenly break into a strange environment from a familiar environment.

Children's painting is lonely. She is so incompatible with everything around her! Just then, she met chuantingye! The young childe of the Chuan family, a gentle, steady and handsome man, is the husband candidate of countless Gold Ladies in the upper class.

Children's paintings can't believe that the prince in the fairy tale, who is out of reach for her, has noticed that she is always silent in the corner and out of tune with everything around her!

Chuantingye treats her very gently and treats her very well! At that time, she was Cinderella in the fairy tale! She knows that Tong Ran is extremely jealous of her, but she doesn't care. She just indulges in the fairy tale woven for her by chuantingye with tenderness and care!

Until one day, she was trapped by Tong ran. Chuantingye was extremely disappointed with her. No matter how she explained to him, he insisted on believing what he saw with his own eyes and resolutely didn't believe her.

That year was the Grayest year of her life! In a short year, she experienced the experience of being connected to the Tong family, breaking with chuantingye, and then being driven out of the Tong family

No matter how big the storm and twists and turns, she is an immortal Xiaoqiang and will never be knocked down! However, chuantingye didn't believe her, but it completely knocked her down!

She's sad, she's sad, she can't help it... Just because she thinks that the man she only depends on in her life and soul doesn't want to believe her

The past is vivid, the autumn rain is still rustling, ticking, and has been falling into a quiet time

"Tingye..." the child painting moved fiercely in his heart and stared at his black eyes. A trace of soft warmth slowly poured out of his heart, as many years ago... All this seems to have never happened. He is still her tingye, her dependence, only belongs to the prince in her fairy tale

She involuntarily raised a hand, slowly fell between his eyebrows, gently brushed his eyebrows, his eyes, his nose... In her beautiful eyes, the light was shining, so infatuated.

But when the cool fingertips were about to fall on his lips, chuantingye held her wrist and prevented her further movement.

He worked hard, and she felt a trace of pain, which made her feel dizzy and confused, and gradually sober.

"Children's painting!" His black eyes grew deeper and deeper, and gradually became as dark as ink. "Since you are doing well, please stop all this!"

The heart of children's painting was shocked.

"Please stop all this!" He said.

No hatred, no complaint, just a faint sigh and request.

Her beautiful eyes flashed slightly. In a trance, she heard his voice say, "now our Sichuan family has become like this. Ranran has been almost crazy by you... Children's painting! Please, let go of our Chuan family and Ranran. Please don't deal with her anymore! OK or not? Count me, please! "

The autumn rain is getting louder and louder. In addition to his voice, her ears are filled with the sound of rain! sound of rain! sound of rain!

She heard her cold voice say, "do you mean what happened the day before yesterday?"

Chuan tingye ran frowned and seemed to remember the scene of Tong Ran's collapse and madness when he went to the police station to pick Tong ran out the day before yesterday. Suddenly, the color of heartache appeared in his eyes.

"Children's paintings! The future and the past are over! I don't want to say any more. I just want you to let Ranran go... "

The child painting said faintly, "you said that very well! Just the wrong object! You should go back and ask your wife what she did to me -- "

But he was suddenly interrupted by chuantingye. His tone suddenly became cold and excited, "Ranran she is a kind woman. No matter what she has done to you, it is for you! You misunderstood her and hurt her again and again... Children's painting! I ask you again, let her go! Stop hurting our Sichuan family! "

The fingertips trembled violently, and the child painting stared at him.

Pain! It hurts! She felt that her heart was about to be torn apart.

She suddenly felt a little angry with herself! What was she thinking? It's ridiculous to try to explain something to him

The children's painting suddenly looked up and looked at him. In a calm tone, he said word by word, "I can promise you! You Chuan family will not be hurt because of me! But Tong ran...... "

She paused and said coldly, "I can't promise you!"

"Children's painting!" Chuan tingye frowned, "I know you treat her because of me -"

But he was interrupted by the children's painting. He still looked at him calmly, his voice without a trace of emotion, "it has nothing to do with you! This is between me and her! "

Then he said, "if you come to me today to say this, are you finished now? If I have something else to do, I won't send you! "

Then he turned and left the VIP room.

Chuantingye frowned. He wanted to catch up and say something, but he was stopped by a security guard.

Chuantingye had to give up and walk out of the building.

The autumn rain is blowing, boundless and cold.

Chuan Jia.

"Young master!" When the maid saw chuantingye coming back, she said respectfully.

Chuantingye noticed that they looked wrong and obviously showed panic and fear. Chuantingye was strange and was about to ask them. Suddenly, there was a "bang" upstairs, which seemed to be the sound of porcelain smashing on the ground.