Remarry the wife: the president dotes on unlimited

The voice of the stars suddenly sounded, and I almost reflexively turned my head and saw the stars running toward me with their calves.

"Be good, be careful, don't fall. I reached out and took the star, and held him in my arms and said softly.

"He ..." Jiang yuzhe looked a little surprised when he saw xingxing. He twitched his lips and looked at me with a syllable.

I know what jiang yuzhe wanted to say, so I just nodded and didn' t explain much.

"Mommy! My father brought me here," xingxing buried his little head in my arms for a few times before he looked up at me and said, with a sweet smile on his face."

After listening to xingxing's words, I subconsciously looked up and realized he jingfan was standing not far away. After receiving my gaze, I paused for a moment before walking towards the bench.

"Brother jing fan? You ... Are here too. You and an wen are married ..." Like me, jiang yu zhe only noticed that xing xing ran over and didn' t see he jingfan following behind him. At this moment, when he heard the voice of xingxing calling he jingfan" father," his expression was very strange.

"Yes," I said softly, not daring to look at jiang yuzhe's face.

"When ... When did this happen? Jiang yuzhe asked in disbelief, his slightly dodging eyes filled with pain.

"Not long after I came back. "I said briefly, without specifying the time.

"So that's the case ... Congratulations, then." Jiang yu zhe's eyes were filled with sorrow and panic. It was clearly a blessing, but I didn' t feel any joy. Instead, I felt that it sounded bitter.

I didn' t expect that three years had passed and jiang yuzhe's feelings for me still existed.

"Thank you. My eyes wandered to he jingfan and I did not look into jiang yuzhe's eyes because I was afraid that the emotions in his eyes would burn me.

"Well ... I suddenly remembered that the company still had some unfinished business to deal with, so I left first. An wen, brother jingfan, let's meet for dinner next time." After jiang yu zhe finished speaking, he quickly got up from the bench and left. I looked at his back and actually felt lonely.

"What is it? You' ve been staring at him ..." He jingfan's cold voice rang out, bringing me back to my senses.

"Ah? Nothing. I shook my head and said.

"Well, it's windy now. Go back to the ward. The displeasure in he jingfan's eyes disappeared, replaced by a cold look.

"Well, let's go, baby. "I answered, then took up the little hand of xingxing who had been standing at the side and walked side by side with he jingfan back to the ward.

"Is mommy sick? "When xing xing comes to the ward, he sniffs and says, as if he is uncomfortable with the smell of disinfectant.

"Well, mother is ill. However, xing xing doesn't have to worry too much. Mother will be fine in a few days and will be discharged from the hospital to accompany you. I bent down and scratched the nose of the stars with my hand, and felt strangely lovely to see his slightly twitching nose.

"Well! Mommy must get better soon! "Said the star, smiling at me.

"Thank you for bringing xingxing here. I turned to he jingfan.

He jingfan did not respond to me. He merely frowned slightly. It seemed that he was not quite satisfied with what I said. I rubbed my nose in embarrassment and felt that it was not too polite to say this. After all, we are husband and wife, not strangers.

Ever since he jingfan brought xingxing to the hospital to visit me, during my stay in the hospital, xingxing came to visit me every day. Sometimes, he would even come to the hospital room unwilling to go back to sleep.

Such a day has lasted about ten days before I left the hospital, and the wounds on my body have mostly healed.

"Alright ... I got it. There's no need to investigate anymore," he jingfan called from the side, his brows furrowed tightly as if he had encountered some difficult problems.

"Yes, I' ll send an wen home now. We' ll talk about it when I get back." He jingfan hung up after saying this.

"Is there anything else to take? He jingfan turned to ask me.

"No more. "I answered, shaking my head obediently.

"Well, mommy can finally go home. "When xing xing learns that the night before I left the hospital, he insisted that he jingfan promised to accompany me in the hospital, so the next morning we went straight home from the hospital.

He jingfan sent me and xingxing home and left quickly. I couldn't help but worry when I saw his anxious look.

"Mommy, someone rang the doorbell! "Cried the star. I heard him coming out of the bedroom to open the door.

"Assistant xu? Can I help you? "I opened the door and the person standing at the door was xu cai. I thought he jingfan had forgotten to take something and asked xu cai to come back for it, so I wasn' t too surprised.

"Uh ... Miss an, isn' t the ceo here?" Xu cai took a brown paper bag in his hand and looked into the room. He should be looking for he jingfan.

"Oh, he has just gone away for a moment, and it seems that something urgent is going on. "I paused and realized that xu cai and he jingfan had crossed paths.

"Well, in that case, can I ask miss an to give this to the ceo for me?" The he family's branch office had some problems that needed to be solved by me. I' m in a hurry to catch the plane, so I have to trouble you ..." Xu cai stood still for a while before he glanced at the paper bag in his hand and said to me in embarrassment.

"Alright, it's alright. I' ll give it to him for you. If assistant xu is busy, you can go first." I nodded and agreed to xu cai's request.

"Thank you, then. I'll go first. Xu then breathed a sigh of relief at my answer and said a brief goodbye to me before leaving.

I closed the door and looked curiously at the brown paper bag in my hand. I think this must be what he jingfan said on the phone that he wanted to investigate. After thinking about it, I took the paper bag and walked into the study.

"Mommy, look at this painting I drew in dad's office last time. A few days ago, dad put him in this wooden box. Isn' t it very nice?" "Xingxing goes into the study with a framed picture.

"Baby, that's not a wooden box. It's a density board for mounting pictures. Well, it looks nice," I take the picture and look at it, correcting xingxing.