The loving wife of a domineering ceo

Bo mingkuo's sudden outburst made the old man of the bo family unable to understand it, but old master bo asked bo mingkuo not to stay in the city for the time being.the yin family had already decided to marry the bao family when the two children were very young, and bo mingkuo's actions would cause the entire nation's media to target the bo family who had broken the contract, causing the bo family to suffer a certain amount of influence. Although as one of the financial magnates, they would not be easily taken down by the media, they could not ignore the power of the internet media.

Old Mr. Bo used the development of the casablanca villa project to get bo mingkuo to bring zhao yaqing and dangdangdangdang to casablanca so that the entire family could not reveal a single word about bo mingkuo's whereabouts. He was quite open-minded, and his son actually got pregnant behind the back of his business partner's daughter.

On the one hand, the yin family and on the other, the zhao family, both sides were hard to explain. However, they avoided the limelight and allowed the yin family to accept this fact. They could only let their son transfer abroad first.

Zhao yaqing understood the bo family's intentions and painstaking.although she still didn' t understand her feelings for bo mingkuo, marriage was a lifetime thing, so she couldn' t be too hasty.

For the sake of being their biological father, don' t act rashly.bo mingkuo wouldn' t hurt them anyway.

After crying for a while, no matter how smart she was, she was still a child. She looked at the kindergarten downstairs reluctantly and looked at the photo of her and xiao yu together.

This scene made bo mingkuo and zhao yaqing's heart ache when they saw the scene when they were wiping their tears. "

It was rare for them to have a warm and friendly time together. Bo mingkuo helped zhao yaqing push the luggage. Zhao yaqing picked it up and took a few tissues from the shoe cabinet near the door to wipe her tears.

Bo mingkuo looked at the mother and son. "

The mother and son looked at bo mingkuo with resentment. "

Bo mingkuo couldn' t help but blush.

Zhao yaqing comforted dangdangdangdang," we think it's really great. We' re young and have a lot of skills. We know a few languages. Mommy and dad are better than taking dangdangdangdang to casablanca to learn more." "

The little guy looked at zhao yaqing with teary eyes and nodded gently." Okay." "

When the elevator reached the floor, the three of them entered the elevator.

The driver had been waiting in the parking lot for a long time, so he settled the little guy and got into the driver's seat.

The familiar city tree shadows were retreating. This time, they were left, not their own choices. It was normal for them to feel a sense of loss. Their heads were against the window, and they did not have anything to say. They just felt very tired.

Zhao yaqing felt an invisible pressure.

It's nine hours since we got off the plane.

The brisk, heart-wrenching guitar seems to bring you to casablanca in the evening, where the seaside restaurant is lit with candle-lit caviar, the conversation of lovers, and Morocco in the moonlight