Priceless Sweetheart Boss's New Wife

Lu Weixi is familiar with this strange number.

She can recite the number back and forth for a long time.

When this number appeared on her phone, she was stiff.

Tears are also in the moment, filled the eyes, big down.

Luo pushed the door in to deliver her lunch.

Found Lu Weixi holding a mobile phone crying, quickly came to ask her what happened.

Lu Weixi put down his mobile phone, held his knees, buried his head in his knees and sobbed silently.

She cried her heart out.

Gently embrace Lu Weixi's shoulder.

"Miss Lu, you can talk to me if you have something to do in the future that is inconvenient for you to talk to others."

"I promise that I will keep it secret and never let it out to a third person."

Lu Weixi didn't speak, he was still crying.

Her cell phone rings again.

It's Xi Shengyu's number.

Luo Yixin sees is a strange number that does not save, "need me to connect you?"

"No!" Lu Weixi's voice is hoarse and crying.

I picked up my cell phone and hung up again.

After thinking about it, he turned off the phone in a hurry, and then dropped it into the drawer of the bedside table.

Luo Yixin handed Lu Weixi some paper towels and silently accompanied her for a while.

"I'll take a bath for Xiao Bao. Take a rest first."

"Thank you, Miss Lowe."

Lu Weixi's cold hasn't been cured, and he's worried about infecting Xiaobao. In recent days, Luo has been helping to take care of Xiaobao.

And Xiaobao seems to like playing with little Lolo.

Although Xiaobao is silent, his amber eyes are bright every time he sees xiaoluoluo's lively appearance.

Children like to be with them.

If more contact with xiaoluoluo can make Xiaobao lively, like a normal child, Lu Weixi will also be pleased.

Luo Yixin and his servant took a bath for Xiao Bao.

Think of what Mo Yuchen told me before, Luo Yixin hesitated for a long time.

Or took a pair of small scissors, cut a few of Xiaobao's hair, tightly into the palm.

Luo Yixin gives Xiaobao's hair to Mo Yuchen.

"You suspect that Xiaobao is not Muko's child?" Asked Luo wholeheartedly.

Mo Yuchen puts Xiaobao's hair into a plastic bag carefully.

"What do you think?" He did not answer rhetorical questions.

Muluo explained, "if it's not Qingbao, it's better."

Mo Yuchen slightly hooked the corner of his lips and laughed darkly.

"Miss Xi has been saying, looking at Xiaobao's kindness." Mo Yuchen handed the plastic bag to Luo Yixin.

Luo was stunned.

"You?" She was a little skeptical. "Will you let me out?"

God knows, she since return to small Luo Luo side, then be Mo Yu Chen see of very tight.

Don't say to go out, even the yard must have someone to follow, to allow her to walk around.

If it wasn't for little Lolo, being in this big house would be no different from being in prison.

"There are two children in my family now. I can't help it."

"I see! I'll be back early! " Luo Yixin tooted his mouth.

Besides, will she not come back?

Even if she doesn't want to see Mo Yuchen, she still can't bear her son!

Mo Yu Chen is not at ease to explain a way again, "don't tell Miss Xi our suspicion temporarily, lest she empty joy."

Luo nodded as if to pound garlic, "I know the weight."

Mo Yuchen raised his hand and gently rubbed Luo's head.

The sound line suddenly becomes very gentle, as if it can squeeze out water.

"Come back early."

Luo touched the soft light of his dark eyes, and his heart suddenly missed half a beat.

Also trance reaction, since Lu Weixi came home, the relationship between them, seems not so rigid.

We can also discuss the countermeasures calmly, and let the husband sing and the woman follow.

Luo Yixin's cheek is slightly red for a while, and quickly turns around and goes out, muttering. "I see. Long winded."