Thin-hearted president, don't be too bad

Du Yan'an settled the child in the cradle. He was very clever, didn't cry, and slept very safely.

He occasionally stood up and only looked back. He could see the transparent glass window. LAN Ziting was standing in the middle of the kitchen. Nanhui kept walking and busy. After a while, the smell of vegetables was diffuse.

This is a taste of home.

There is not much excitement, just the two of them, but all this has been very perfect.

Du Yan'an took back his sight and lowered his head. The child who had just closed his eyes began to open his misty eyes. The little hands of the meat rubbed the bleary eyes, and the round body kept stretching. It was completely like just waking up.

Everything, all as living in Du Yan'an, looked at the appearance of life for the first time, and felt a different emotion in his heart.

This is the child of him and LAN Ziting. Such a small one, she gave birth in October. Du Yan'an shook his hands and stroked them gently.

At the moment of skin contact, the temperature conveyed shocked his heart.

He can't believe it. It's a feeling like this. It's soft and delicate. As touching the mother's stomach, with a huge nostalgia.

The child seemed to be aware of the feeling of a person lying in bed. After a while, he began to crack his mouth and cry.

Seeing this, Du Yan'an immediately stretched out his hand, hugged each other and put him in his arms. At the same time, he stretched out his other hand, picked up the toy and began to shake it.

The change of colored toys and the sound from time to time immediately attracted the children.

He opened a pair of big black eyes. After a while, he looked at Du Yan'an. After a while, he turned his head, looked at the changing toys in front of him, and giggled.

When LAN Ziting came out with the dishes, she saw such a warm picture. Tall Wang Kai held a slender child in his hand and looked so rigorous in a straight black suit. But the ignorant child didn't care about all this at all and was happy to flutter on him.

"The meal is ready." Lan Ziting smiled and couldn't help reminding.

Hearing the speech, Du Yan'an turned around and saw LAN Ziting with a cartoon apron. Her black hair was tied up with a head rope, revealing her white and slender neck.

Du Yan'an came over with the child in his arms, found a place and sat down.

"The child looks very energetic." Lan Ziting smiled and stretched out her hand to tease. Then she continued to walk into the kitchen with a smile and brought out the rest of the dishes.

Du Yan'an looked at the dishes full of color, smell and taste, took a deep breath, praised and said, "they all look delicious."

"I haven't done it myself for a long time. Have a taste." Lan Ziting said with a smile.

Because I had been living in the hospital before, there were many things and I didn't make time.

"Let me hold the child." he opened his hands. Seeing LAN Ziting's action, the child subconsciously opened his hands, and the whole body moved to her side.

For Du Yan'an, who hasn't seen for a long time, LAN Ziting's breath is more familiar to children.

"You can sit down and eat together," Du Yan'an said with a smile, looking at the look on LAN Ziting's face.

So a family of three sat around a small table and looked at the three dishes and one soup placed in front of them. It was very ordinary in time, but it contained happiness, which made everyone's face full of smiles.

The breeze passed through the hall from the open window, with the smell of spring. The child's lively laughter was occasionally exposed in the conversation between the two people.

Tired, she drank a bottle of Du Yan'an's milk powder. LAN Ziting changed her diapers on one side. When they worked together, they looked up at each other. There was a tacit understanding in their eyes until the bottom of their hearts.

In a pleasant afternoon, the two did nothing, but chose a part of the balcony. They snuggled together and lay on the rattan chair. LAN Ziting put her head on Du Yan'an's chest, listened to the sound of her heartbeat, and felt incomparable happiness.

"If only time could stop like this?" Lan Ziting sighed at the child sleeping Zhengxiang in one side of the cradle and Du Yan'an who was right beside her.

"There will be more time in the future," Du Yan'an said, reaching out and patting her on the shoulder.

The shorter the time, the more precious it is. No one has the heart to disturb the spoiled couple. The quiet wind is blowing quietly. The two people who squint in the warm sun hug together and slowly sleep in the past.

It was a quiet afternoon.

Feelings are always the same. It always takes effort to maintain them.

As the days go by and the world goes by, no one will disturb LAN Ziting's own time.

On the 23rd, this special day came when everyone didn't expect it.

Du Yan'an sat in the depressed office, dressed in a suit specially handed over to the housekeeper in the morning, and sat in an office chair. This is the last day. The building still belongs to Du Yan'an. After three o'clock in the afternoon, the ownership right here will be handed over to another person.

Du Yan'an wanted to stand up, walked to one side, picked up a bunch of white flowers, and then left here.

Today is a special day. He needs to finish a better special thing. Skillfully came to the underground garage, got on the black car, started the motor and drove away from here.

The afternoon sun is not so strong. Today seems to be a cloudy day. Occasionally, the golden beam will appear on the windshield and cast colorful light.

Du Yan'an tried to concentrate on driving the car and didn't think about the next thing.

With the window open and the wind blowing, he can be more sober.

After a while, he came to his destination. Du Yan'an sat down in the car with flowers, looked at the colorful door in front of him, sorted out his clothes, took a deep breath and went in.

This is the place where he announced that he was going to get married, but because of Du's bankruptcy, it's time for no one to come. There are gorgeous costumes around.

Go further and further, pass through the door carried by color balloons, and cross the barrier made of pine and cypress two meters high. There is a huge open space with white chairs on both sides. Unfortunately, there are no relatives and friends on it.