The loving wife of a domineering ceo

"Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off and is automatically transferred to voice mail for you. "

"Mommy, didn' t daddy promise the baby to come and pick us up? "

Zhao yaqing's heart was filled with mixed emotions. She had known bo mingkuo for so many years, but she had never seen his phone turn off. Today, she promised her son to come to the kindergarten to pick him up, but she never came. It was not until the last child in the kindergarten was taken away by the parents that the teacher couldn' t contact her to pick him up.

Holding his cute, chubby son, he looked at his lost eyes and felt a surge of pain in his heart.

Bo mingkuo, what kind of man are you?

Originally I, I admit, to you neither cold nor hot also some perfunctory, it is in the rhythm of loathing to love and hazy, all the lovers in the world, after all, a word.

It seems that today has verified all the answers in my heart, come and go, made a flawless" mirage" show, after all still like bubble disillusionment.

Bo mingkuo's new limited edition bag for zhao yaqing was placed in the front passenger seat, giving off a hint of sarcasm. Like all women, he was at a loss. He buried his head on the steering wheel and lay down. After a few minutes, he remembered the back row of dangdangdangdang was still playing with dinosaur toys, and he felt a sense of relief as he drove towards the restaurant that bo mingkuo had arranged.

With a hint of hope, she took a deep breath and walked through the busy streets of the city. The young girl who occasionally waited for the zebra crossing looked at the well-dressed and charismatic driving woman with envy.

The city's neon lights were probably the most suitable for the lost. The memories of the past were still lingering in her mind. She closed her eyes in pain and was unwilling to think about it. However, the more restrained she was, the more unforgettable she became. The young lovers on the road kissed and hugged each other, revealing their deep love. It was as if the moment they held hands was the moment when they were inseparable.

She parked the car in the luxurious outdoor parking lot of the kaiyue zuoxiao hotel and picked up the car as she walked towards the door of the hotel. The doorman in the red gold-rimmed uniform carefully held up an umbrella for zhao yaqing and the child. However, even in the considerate service, zhao yaqing still felt cold all over, and her chest felt suffocated. She still felt the snow on her face through the gaps in the umbrella. The snow melted and her heart sank.

Another year of christmas, bo mingkuo never appeared, west cold steaks or to the love of three.

"Mommy, why hasn't daddy come yet? "

When the fork stopped and the tomato Italy noodles were half rolled up, he looked at zhao yaqing with his small mouth covered in sauce and wiped it with a napkin on his chest.

Another simple and thorny question, how the child's heart should be carefully protected, presumably all mothers must learn the clever answer skills.

"Honey, come, have a bite of broccoli and mommy will tell you. "

When when very obedient open mouth:" ah." "

Zhao yaqing stuffed herself with a saintly virgin fruit and tried her best to swallow the lemonade. She gently stroked her soft hair." Dad has gone on a business trip today and is going to a place far and far away." "

The last dessert was zhao yaqing's favorite cheesecake. It looked like a light blue special cheongsam. The heart-shaped candy paper was in the shape of love. It lit up a warm light bulb. The waiter took out a unique lighter and lit the candles scattered on the cake. The flower petals in the middle were opened one by one. The flower bud in the middle was a firework. When the fireworks were over, the bottom of the cake began to turn. All the petals were spiraling down to the side of the table, revealing a small purple box.