Second marriage of my cute wife

Some people say that time is a good medicine, can erase all the scars. Once those assiduous heart, deep into the marrow of the joys and sorrows will be gradually forgotten with the passage of time or dust.

Some people say that time is a poison, those memories, which are forgotten or dusty, will always come out of the memories inadvertently.

Four years later.

In the president's office of GD group.

Huo Jinchen has just had a meeting with the department managers of several branches, and his secretary brought him fragrant coffee. He just picked up his cup and sipped his coffee. A chat video pops up on the computer screen.

In the video, Dick smiles like a chicken thief, "ace, I escaped on the way to the marriage registration office today. My dad is wanted in M country now. I just bought a plane ticket and I'm going to Haicheng to see you. I can only rely on you as a friend now. "

Huo Jinchen tasted the coffee gracefully, only sneered at Dick's help. "As far as I know, Jiang Xiaoshan is ready to get back together with her ex husband. Even if you come back from m country now, she won't look at you more. "

Four years ago, Huo Jinchen thought that with Dick's temperament, he couldn't like a woman for too long. But he seems to be really different to Jiang Xiaoshan. He stayed in Haicheng for four years and pestered her for four years. Jiang Xiaoshan has always refused him.

Dick was taken back to country m by his father a few months ago. He was monitored all day long, but it was not long before he found a chance to escape.

Dick at the other end of the video listens to Huo Jinchen mention Jiang Xiaoshan, gritting her teeth, and scolds with a ruffian face, "this woman who doesn't have eyes, her ex husband, who only studies antiques every day, can't be as interesting as me, she..."

Huo Jinchen raised his arm and looked at the time. Seeing that it was too late, he stopped talking to Dick at the end of the video. Instead, he picked up his suit and left.

Dick saw that there was no one to talk to. He cried anxiously at the other end, "Huo Jinchen, don't go. My plane hasn't come yet. It's boring. You talk to me. "

His plea did not stop Huo Jinchen. Huo Jinchen left the office straight away.

At 4:30 p.m., his figure appeared at the gate of the kindergarten on time. As soon as the gate of the kindergarten opened, a large group of lovely children came out of the kindergarten in line.

Huo Jinchen suddenly saw his son, Huo Xiaobai, from the crowd.

Huo Xiaobai also saw him. As soon as he came out of the gate, he ran to Huo Jinchen with a small schoolbag on his back, hugged his two long legs, and then climbed up along his two long legs to hang him on Huo Jinchen.

"Daddy, daddy, the teacher praised me today." Huo Xiaobai complacently said to Huo Jinchen.

This is the first time that the teacher praised him when he was promoted from a small class to a middle class.

He was very happy, but he was afraid that he would never be praised by the teacher again.

Therefore, he has to take advantage of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to win credit with his father.

Huo Jinchen looked down at his son, a four-year-old, with snow-white skin, lovely facial features and some flesh. He looked like a snow-white ball. However, he has a pair of good-looking eyes, shiny and dark. When he smiles at people, his eyes will bend into two beautiful crescent shaped. People just look at him, they can't help but take good care of him in the palm of their hands.

Huo Jinchen reached for him and held him in his arms. Huo Xiaobai's small face gently rubbed against Huo Jinchen's chest. Under his long eyelashes, there was a twinkle of cunning, "Daddy, I'm so good. You're going to make a big dinner tonight to reward your son. I want to eat Coke chicken wings, kung pao chicken, fish flavored shredded meat, Gulu meat... "

He said one by one with his fingers, and his chubby little face was full of lust.

Huo Jinchen smiles and gently pinches his little nose. The child's growth after an hour is just a copy of him, but now it's more like his family.

"Huo Xiaobai, if you don't make trouble and bully your classmates, the teacher will burn incense. Can you still be praised by the teacher?" Huo Jinchen said suspiciously.

He looks very honest, but he is a real bully.

Huo Xiaobai pouted his lips and looked at Huo Jinchen unhappily. "Daddy, I'm not your own. This is the first time in my life that I was praised by a teacher. Of course, it may be the last time that I was praised by a teacher in kindergarten. If you don't seize the opportunity to reward me You may never find a chance to reward me in the future. "

People are small and ghosts are big, and they are full of fallacies. Huo Jinchen couldn't laugh or cry.

"Do you know that you don't perform well? Then can't you be a good boy? " Huo Jinchen pinched his nose again.

Huo Xiaobai looked up at Huo Jinchen and said, "Daddy, if I do well in kindergarten and study well, then you have nothing to worry about." When he said this, he patted Huo Jinchen on the shoulder with his little hand, and then pretended to be deep and said, "people, life is so long, there are always some people who are born to temper you."

Huo Jinchen reached out and flicked his forehead, "who taught you these messy things?"Huo Xiaobai put his fat hands around Huo Jinchen's neck. "I overheard what my godfather said when he called my godmother."

Huo Jinchen frowned slightly. The godfather in Xiaobai's mouth refers to Dick, and the godmother is Jiang Xiaoshan. In the past, when Xiaobai was still in his infancy, something happened to him, so these two people helped take care of Xiaobai. As a result, these two people, together with his grandmother, directly developed Xiaobai into a bully. Fortunately, although Xiaobai likes to make trouble, he is pure and kind-hearted and a good child.

"Don't listen to them in the future. Your Godfather and godmother are the rich second generation of two dandies. " Jin Chen taught his son, Huo Chen.

Huo Xiaobai a steamed bun face wrinkled, obviously still don't understand what is "dandy". But his attention was quickly diverted by other people on the street.

He saw his classmate Zhang Xiaomei. Zhang Xiaomei took her mother's hand and walked past them. Zhang Xiaomei's mother said hello to her father politely.

His father responded with a faint smile.

Huo Xiaobai enviously watched Zhang Xiaomei's mother and daughter leave, and then looked at Huo Jinchen with her snow-white steamed bun face. Then she summoned up the biggest surge and asked carefully, "Daddy, when can I see my mommy?"

His godfather and godmother told him not to ask this question in front of his father. But he just can't help it. Other children in the kindergarten have Mommy. Their Mummy will prepare birthday presents for them, take them to play in the amusement park, and pick them up on rainy days.

He didn't.

Suddenly this problem let Huo Jinchen hold Xiaobai's hands a stiff, at the foot of the step also small falter.

Four years later, she disappeared.

He searched the whole sea city for several times, but still did not find her whereabouts.

In the first few months of her disappearance, he suffered from severe depression and used alcohol to anesthetize himself all day. Later, it was Dick who taught him a lesson with crying Xiaobai.

Looking at the crying child, he finally made up his mind to cheer himself up.

For four years, he tried not to think about her. Even when he saw the word "Shu" on the billboard on the road, he had to look away for fear that she would come out of her memory again.

But now, in the face of his son's bright eyes, his heart seems to be blocked by something. For a moment, he doesn't know how to answer his question.

……

A plane from somewhere in Europe landed in Haicheng's open airport at more than 12 o'clock at night.

The door of the plane was opened and the passengers got off the plane one after another.

At the exit, when a middle-aged man with a sign saw the woman coming out of the exit, his eyes lit up. He stepped forward and asked warmly, "are you Miss Su? I'm Mr. Sheng's assistant here in Haicheng. Mr. Sheng called yesterday and asked me to wait for you at the airport today. "

The woman accosted by the middle-aged man raised her head slowly. The middle-aged man was surprised to see her face.

This face How is mu Qingshu so similar to the young lady of Mu family who married Jiang Mucheng and divorced Jiang Mucheng?

The middle-aged man's mind quickly flashed such an idea, but just for a moment, he put the idea out of his mind. There are so many people who bump their faces in this world.

The woman named Su Mo in front of them is the fiancee of their Shanda lawyer.

The wedding ceremony will be held soon.

It's said that she is hosting a very hot TV program in a TV station of some European country. This time, in order to get married with their Shanda lawyer, they quit their job there. I'm going back to Haicheng.

And their grand lawyer's career focus is not in Haicheng, but he was born in Haicheng.

Su Mo raised his head and politely said thank you to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man took Su Mo's suitcase and took her to the parking lot of the airport.

When the car drove out of the airport, Su Mo's mobile phone rang.

As soon as she looked at the screen of her mobile phone, the corners of her mouth would smile and gently raise.

After connecting the phone, Sheng Canan's voice came from the other end of the phone, "what? Are you safe in Haicheng? "

Su Mo looked out of the window with a smile, and the neon lights flashed, "don't worry, I've arrived. Now I'm sitting in the car of your assistant Mr. Zhang, ready to go to the hotel. "

"I'll be relieved when you arrive. Send me a text message when you get back to the hotel. In addition, remember to ask the hotel staff to send you a cup of hot milk... " Sheng Jianan on the other end of the phone never tires of telling her.

When the car drove into the city from the outskirts of the city, shengjianan was finally willing to hang up the phone. After su Mo received the phone, he looked up at a building outside the window, his heart suddenly tightened.

As soon as the building appeared in her sight, she felt a strange familiarity.

She quickly asked the driver, "Mr. Zhang, what's the name of this building?"

The middle-aged man who was driving took a look at the building and replied with a smile, "Miss Su, this is the office building of a TV station in Haicheng. You may not believe it, Miss Su. But when I saw you just now, I thought you looked very much like the host of a TV station here. Her surname is mu, and her name is mu Qingshu... "