The loving wife of a domineering ceo

Old zhao woke up, found his daughter alone around his arm, back some melancholy, the child is finally grown up, know back to the old father.

"Yaya. "

There were noises, and the bottle beside the bed shook a little.

Turning around, she saw old zhao fei trying his best to do it.

Zhao yaqing quickly walked a few steps." Dad, slow down. Let me help you!" "

He took a pillow and rested it on old zhao's waist. Old zhao sighed.

"My child, I miss you! "

Zhao yaqing's eyes were filled with tears, and she couldn' t help but burst into tears.

She always had to go through some things to understand the value of family relations. In the past, zhao yaqing's selfishness would not have been realized if it had not been for the fact that old zhao was hospitalized today.

After experiencing some things with bo mingkuo, she was indeed a father's love.now that she could accept bo mingkuo, it was purely because he treated her well and was impeccable.

Dad, I'll go back and make soup for you. "

Old zhao reluctantly looked at his daughter's back as she left the ward, feeling a little lonely.

"Honey, you're finally awake! "

"My dear, I am worried about you, and I am not very good at taking care of myself. "

At the moment when the door was closed, zhao yaqing felt that the scene was extremely familiar.

Every time he kicked the quilt in the middle of the night or before, bo mingkuo would occasionally come over to see the child, but he would be shut by him. When he closed the door and listened to the noise outside, he would hear bo mingkuo shouting," open the door!" How can you take care of my son if you can't take care of yourself and kick the covers in the middle of the night! "

When she was playing with the toy car, she looked at zhao yaqing innocently, pleading with a pleading expression.her son was indeed helping her father, and her daughter was her mother's little cotton padded jacket. Thinking about it, zhao yaqing rubbed her stomach and was a little absent-minded.

The nurse in the corridor asked zhao yaqing," madam, is your stomach not feeling well?" "

Zhao yaqing then snapped back to her senses." No, no, thank you! "

She quickened her steps shyly. When she was waiting for the elevator, a man came in. The smell of perfume made zhao yaqing feel very familiar.

Zhao yaqing muttered to herself," I think I' ve smelled this perfume somewhere before. Could it be ..."

"Zhong ze? "

His handsome face suddenly magnified, and his four pupils met. The atmosphere was very awkward. Like the first time they met, zhong ze held the elevator board and looked at zhao yaqing affectionately.

"Well, long time no see. "

Zhao yaqing lowered her head, not daring to look at the other party's expression.

'What on earth is better than me? "

Zhong ze's face was ferocious as he punched the elevator with his right fist.

"Here we are. Zhao yaqing was stunned by the sudden anger. "

Zhong ze seemed to have lost his senses as he grabbed zhao yaqing's wrist and walked towards the garage.

"Zhong ze, you' re hurting me. Can you calm down?" "

"How can I calm down? I don' t know what's special about you. There aren' t a few women around me, so I think you, zhao yaqing, are the most special." "

Zhong ze flung zhao yaqing's wrist away, his hands clenched into fists, like a raging beast that couldn' t calm down.

Zhao yaqing looked at zhong ze and felt very uncomfortable." Don' t be like this, zhong ze. I beg you!" "

Then, he deliberately pretended to be calm." My father is sick and is in the hospital. I have to go back and make soup for my father. I have to go." "

Hearing this, zhong ze suddenly calmed down." Uncle, are you okay?" "

"It's all right, why are you in the hospital? "