Use My Life For Your Happiness

"Mommy."

Xiaoyu's little body hobbled in: "Mommy, Mommy."

"Xiao Yu, why did you come back so soon?"

Lin Xia came over and said with a smile, "let him come back earlier. Later, the wind will be strong. Xiaoyu, what did daddy tell you to do?"

With a smile, he held up his white and tender hand to show me, holding two grapes: "Mommy, eat."

"Good, good, good little Yu." I picked up one to eat: "it's so sweet. Xiaoyu also has one."

"For Mommy."

"Xiao Yu is more and more obedient now." Lin Xiayi laughs at the door: "Xiaoyu, now you're out. Daddy will take a bath for you. Don't disturb mommy to write the paper."

"Well, no."

"Good boy." Lin Xia Mei a pick, small Yu is wringing reluctantly to let go of my clothes in the past.

He picked up Xiaoyu and said, "Chihiro, writing a paper is a headache. Don't worry. Just take your time. It's really no good. I'll give you a start and you'll know how to write."

"Well." I look at them and I feel guilty.

I'm not like a wife or a mommy. What am I doing now? I'm looking at the pictures of my old lover.

Click to delete.

Click to open the dustbin, click, but do you want to empty it? Once that happens, these photos won't come back.

I don't give up, I'm cruel to delete my happy past and traces of our love. Or press restore and shut down.

Lin Xia put Xiaoyu in the bathtub to take a bath. The little guy was swimming and playing happily.

I took a towel and said, "Xiao Yu, come here. Mommy will wipe your body."

"Mommy." He called sweetly.

We bathed and dressed him together.

I was playing with him in bed, and he hugged my neck: "Mommy, I love you."

Love, do you know what * love is when you are so small?

Lin Xia came in to give him the milk: "where's daddy?"

"Xiaoyu loves daddy and Mommy."

He pursed his mouth and raised his face to ask us to kiss him.

He bowed his head and gave a kiss on his fragrant face: "Xiaoyu, mommy loves you too."

Our home, warm ah, can not be overturned, and the past, after all, is the past.

When I got up in the morning, he ma prepared breakfast, and Lin Xia changed clothes. After breakfast, we went out. As usual, he drove me to the hotel and then to work.

"Chihiro." He called to me, "there will be a party in a few days."

I smile: "OK, then you tell me the day, I ask half a day off to take care of."

"Have a good time at work. Eat more at noon."

I went in with a smile and a wave of my hand. There were fewer guests in the morning. If not, some people checked out and took the elevator to the VIP Department.

"Sister Mo, the people in room 10 have to deliver breakfast on time at 9:30. After a while, you're right. That's all. Ah, I'm so tired. I have to get off work."

"Well." I sat down and said, "I'll be right. You can get off work first."

Breakfast is very rich, which is his favorite style. After so many years, his hobby has not changed.

The food and beverage department brought it up, and I was facing it.

Coffee next to the sugar, I put only one sugar down on the end to go: "OK, push it."

After a while, pushing the dining car out, the waiter beamed, passed me and said softly, "Miss Mo, Mr. Ji said our coffee is very good, very to his taste. You see, this is the tip he gave me."

With five hundred yuan notes, Ji Xiaobei is as generous as ever, as long as he likes him and makes him happy.

After a while, someone went to clean up, but a waiter came to me in a hurry.

Just now, the cleaning attendant apologized and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry. I'm really sorry, Mr. Ji. I didn't mean it."

Ji Xiaobei is sitting on the sofa with a little yellow stain on his white shirt.

But he said to the waiter in a vicious way: "it's not intentional, it's intentional."

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Ji." The waiter was about to cry. Maybe he spilled some coffee stains on the hem of his clothes when he was cleaning up.

"Mr. Ji, it's our waiter's fault. Please don't be weird. We will compensate you for the money of clothes. On behalf of Jinbi Hotel, I also solemnly apologize to you."

He looked up at me, his eyes were icy.

As strange as that, Xiaobei would never see me like this. He is Xiaobei, but he doesn't look like Ji Xiaobei before.

"Who are you? You represent, you represent? " He's still, as bad as that.

But listen, but will not be angry, but just look at him like this, Xiaobei you used to lose your temper, also like this, but you will not be angry with me.

"What are you looking at? Dare you look at me like this? I'm so bold, isn't Mo Qianxun?" He squinted at my badge: "call your manager to come here, I'll talk to you, but I'm wronged."

When he called my name, he was so strange.

It's not pretending that you don't know, that you can't pretend your tone, that you can't cheat your eyes.

He really doesn't know me. It's so good. Xiaobei, you can really let go of yourself and forget everything unhappily.

I also have my way, you also have your way, our past, it seems that there has never been any intersection.

The manager came, reprimanded me, and then complimented the difficult Ji Xiaobei.

After a while, he came out, sighed and said to us, "the young master of the Ji family is not easy to take care of. I know you have grievances, but who told us that we should all get paid. We should be smart when we do things in the future."

"Yes."

He went out, quite a big battle to meet him, Ji Xiaoyi, Ji Zhixian did not call me, Xiaobei back, how can they now do not know.

Now, I'm just half a stranger.

With a bitter smile, if I don't remember our past, will no one remember that you and I loved each other so much.

You sleep in the bed, and your fragrance, I don't escape, I'm not close, just look at you, as long as you live, other I no longer greedy.

All my life I've been thinking about it, but I've never thought of it.

Give his room fresh taro, Xiaobei why do you still like taro, I'm afraid you don't know.

It was almost evening when he came back again. I was waiting for the elevator. When he got out of the elevator, he was angry. When he saw me, he yelled at me: "stay away."

I took two steps to the side, and I didn't press the elevator until he was far away.

He turned back and said, "bring me a cup of coffee."

I turned back and knocked on the door of the room service department. Xiao Lin put his head out and said, "what's the matter?"

"A cup of coffee for the people in room 10."

"Oh, good."

The next day when I went to work, the whole VIP Department was a little nervous. Xiao Lin told me quietly: "yesterday, the manager was scolded. Even the guests in room 10, they didn't know what it was. They were very fierce. They scolded the manager so much that they said that the coffee here was something."

"No sugar?"

"Let it go, he said. Do you want to kill him? And then he didn't let it go. Did he want to die? There's no way to deal with such a prickly guest, but it's still a distinguished guest. "

"Then what happened?"

"Later, I made an apology. It's really like facing a big enemy. Fortunately, I didn't ask for coffee at night. Otherwise, I would have died. But Qianxun, you're not lucky. There's coffee for breakfast."

I smile: "it's OK, I'll do well, you also work, night shift is very tired."

"Yes, I'll get off work first."

"Well, all right."

Today's breakfast was set at ten o'clock. I called downstairs and asked me to come down to pick up the flowers and bring up two barrels of taro. The people in the food and beverage department were waiting. A timid waitress looked at me pitifully and said, "Miss Mo, I dare not push it in. People in our department say it's difficult for him to serve. Can you come in with me?"

"Good." The sanitation must be done well. It's time to put the flowers in. They must be replaced every day.

He knocked on the door and then pushed in. He was standing on the balcony, making a phone call, holding down the phone and saying, "change the flowers and leave the breakfast."

"Yes."

Go out and bring in the flowers, put the old ones in the bucket, and replace the new ones one by one. His requirements for flowers are really strict. These taros are cultivated in the greenhouse and cut fresh in the morning. He doesn't want any flowers, so he wants them to be changed in the morning and again in the evening. I seriously inserted flowers, the sun from the curtain cunningly penetrated in, a room of brilliant.

As soon as I looked up and saw him looking at me from the balcony, I quickly said, "Mr. Ji, I'll be fine soon. Would you like to have breakfast first?"

"Mo Qianxun."

He suddenly called my name: "do I know you?"

My heart string, suddenly move.

How could you not know me, but you don't remember.

Looking up at him, he frowned, as if thinking seriously.

"Mr. Ji, the flowers are ready."

"You say, do I know you?" Stubbornly, he asked again.

My heart is so heavy that I can't tell the truth.

Xiaobei, how about knowing each other? What if I don't know?

In the end, I shook my head.

He sighed a little: "OK, you go out."

He took a sip of coffee and said, "I like the taste. Why have I been so familiar with it all the time?"

Heart acid ah, I used to love you, for you I can give up everything, including my life, your habits I know ah.

Xiaobei, Ji Xiaobei, I want to cry when I think of you, for our painful and happy past.

When I miss you, when I can't help it, I quickly turn on my mobile phone and have a look at the pictures of Lin Yu and Lin Xia on the screen.

I am no longer a person. I can't be as presumptuous as before. No matter what I do, I have to know whether I can afford the consequences.

Sitting in the counter, looking at the travel magazine and the photos of Angel Hotel, it was named the top ten hotels in w City.

No need for me to come out and do it very well. Cen Fei is really a management talent, even Lin Xia doesn't know. I am still the person in charge of Angel Hotel.

I and the children of Xiaobei, I smile bitterly, but we are in the past.

"Where is this place?" His anxious voice came from his head.

I looked up at him, I don't know when he ran out, and saw me looking at a hotel so obsessed.

"Mr. Ji."

He said impatiently, "where is this?"

"Hotels in w City."

"Not Beijing?"

I shook my head. "No."

"Show me the magazine."

"Yes, Mr. Ji."

He looked carefully, leaning against the counter, and fingered the beautifully decorated outside picture: "this place, I should have been."

You've not only been there, you're familiar with it.

As soon as he raised his head, I fell into his black eyes. He said softly, "you look at my eyes. Why are you so sad? I must have seen you, but I don't remember."

Don't remember how good, I smile, heart in tears: "Mr. Ji, I just graduated from internship not long."

"Have you ever been to Switzerland?"

"No

"Are you a native of Beijing?"

"Yes."

"It's beautiful." He suddenly laughed and praised me.

The haze in my heart, now began to run away. It's sad and happy.

He didn't go out all day. He changed his clothes and went out. Lin Xia still came to meet me: "Qianxun, the banquet on Friday night, in Longyue."

"OK, I'll take the afternoon off with the manager and take care of it."

With a smile, he took a bunch of red roses from the back seat and said, "it's delicious."

"Flowers again? Ha ha. "

"It's hard for my wife to wait for others to send flowers. First, I'll have a cup of yoghurt, and some handmade biscuits taste good. I'll go home with my stomach before eating."

Lin Xia is as careful as ever.

I don't know if he already knew that Ji Xiaobei was still alive. Maybe he knew it earlier than I did.

If he knows that Ji Xiaobei is alive, he must also know that Ji Xiaobei is now living in my internship Hotel.

Lin Xia is a very intelligent person, he will not take the initiative to mention these things.

Suddenly, I was eager to go to work.

It's OK not to talk to him. It's OK not to move a heart. As long as I see him, I can be very satisfied.