Cute baby coming: the dark president paranoid love

For the next two hours or so, Sima Qinghui stayed in Ling Moxue's office, reading newspapers, drinking tea, and cracking sunflower seeds, until Ling Jingchen came and brought her back to Qinglian Lane.

"Jingchen, what's the matter? Will Bai Shangfeng still find me?"

As soon as he got home, Sima Qinghui hugged Ling Jingchen tightly, with a panicked and sad expression, "Why is Bailu so cruel? She asked her father to come to me and ruined my job...Jingchen, I was really right this time Ah." tqR1

"Is that right?"

Ling Jingchen pushed her away in displeasure, Jun's face was tense, his eyes were dark and cold, "Didn't you go to school to find her just to ruin her reputation? Didn't you just want her classmates to know that she is a junior?" ?"

Sima Qinghui's expression was dull, tears welled up from the bottom of her eyes, and her aggrieved expression was even more in place.

"Jingchen, please think from my point of view. I was pregnant with your child, but you asked me to kill it. I went to her because I was sad. I thought she took your heart away... ... Woohoo, any woman would be so impulsive when encountering such a thing."

Ling Jingchen stopped talking with a sullen face. He went upstairs and came down with a suitcase after a while.

Sima Qinghui was shocked when she saw this, she couldn't believe that Ling Jingchen would be so ruthless this time.

"Jing Chen!" She rushed over, grabbed the handle of the suitcase tightly, and asked anxiously, "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to stay for a few days." Ling Jingchen went to break her fingers, expressionless.

"No! Don't go, if you don't want to see me, then...then I'll go, I'll go!"

Sima Qinghui decided to follow Fan Yidong's advice and leave Qinglian Lane first. Only in this way would she be able to move more freely and the private meeting between the two would not be easily discovered.

Ling Jingchen tugged at the box and still walked towards the entrance. Sima Qinghui said in a hurry: "Even if you leave, I will leave here too! But I tell you, I will never kill this child, and I will Love you forever, you don't want me! I will spend my whole life with my children!"

Ling Jingchen's footsteps stopped.

Looking at his handsome back, Sima Qinghui was overjoyed, sobbing, she walked over, wrapped her hands around his waist from behind, and pressed her face against his back.

"Forgive me for always being jealous and arguing with Bailu because I love you. I won't do it anymore, I really won't! Please forgive me... and forgive me for not wanting to destroy our love crystallization. I love you, I love our kids."

Ling Jingchen closed his eyes, his mind was in a mess.

...

"Good rain knows the season, when spring happens, sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently."

In the Gu family compound, Ling Qiyue recited Tang poems with an unusually clear and loud voice. Now she is no longer afraid of studying, because everything is outstanding, and the teacher made her the class monitor today.

No, the squad leader's badge on her arm was shining, which was very eye-catching.

Mi Rongxing leaned on the armrest of the sofa, looked enviously at the badge with red letters on the white background on the arm of Little Pickled Cabbage, pursed his lips, and kept falling down on the sofa with his round body...

"Stand up straight!" Ling Qiyue went up and grabbed his clothes, and said seriously, "If you don't memorize and do your homework, you won't improve, don't you want to be in my class again? "

Mi Rongxing leaned on the armrest again, looked down at his hands, and muttered: "I'm stupid, I'm not good at reading, I'll be your bodyguard in the future."

"There are a lot of people who are bodyguards." Ling Qiyue patted his chubby belly and criticized him old-fashionedly, "If you continue to be so fat, let alone being a bodyguard, you have to let Uncle Cao, Uncle Xiao and the others Take you to study."

Mi Rongxing took a breath, and slapped Little Pickled Cabbage's hand off, "Stop talking, do you think I like to be fat? Every time I want to lose weight, I have to eat more, because I'm afraid I won't have the energy to lose weight, but every time After eating too much, I can't run anymore, seeing you surrounded by so many male classmates, I'm also anxious, you know?"

"Huh?" Ling Qiyue tilted her head and stared at him with wide eyes, "Am I jealous?"

"Yes, now you are praised by the teacher every day, and every day there are male classmates who give you gifts, you almost forget about me, I feel uncomfortable." Mi Rongxing said sadly, and ran out of the villa shaking his little hands.

"Hey, I'm your sister, you can't be jealous." Ling Qiyue chased her out.

At this time, Gu Mingxuan and his wife came back from get off work. Seeing Mi Rongxing running ahead and her daughter chasing after her, Ling Moxue chuckled, "Husband, my daughter must be grabbing Xing'er to do homework again."

Gu Mingxuan looked at the two children circling around the flower bed and said with a smile: "My daughter is quite worried, but it's not easy to control Xing'er."

Ling Moxue walked into the villa holding her husband's hand, and saw that in the living room only the servant was packing up the books and toys thrown by the child on the floor, but her son was not there.

"Yangyang must be in the study." Gu Mingxuan said.

"I'm going to see what's for dinner, you go upstairs to see your son." Ling Moxue handed the bag to her husband, turned and went to the kitchen.

Gu Mingxuan went upstairs, pushed open the door of the study, and saw his son sitting at the desk playing computer, he went over to take a look, and found that he was browsing the company website of TK Group.

"Yangyang, what do you want to know?" Gu Mingxuan fondled his head.

Ling Qiyang smiled faintly, "It's nothing, I just want to know about our family business earlier, so I can help you figure it out later."

"Good boy, let Daddy explain to you the company's management charter and business scope..." Gu Mingxuan sat down beside him.

...

Gu Xinyan didn't have any social activities tonight, she stayed at home to play with her children, while Gu Mingxuan brought his wife to the music tea bar.

Ling Moxue walked in and found that apart from a few waiters, there was no customer inside, and the stage was filled with her favorite flowers, which were fragrant and refreshing.

She turned her head strangely and looked at her husband with a slight smile, "Husband, what day is today?"

"The day I saw you for the first time." Gu Mingxuan put his arms around her waist, and gently stroked her fair and delicate cheeks with his fingers, with a look of infatuation in his eyes, "At that time, you were sitting on the stage and playing the piano."

"Husband." Ling Moxue was inexplicably moved, she had forgotten that day, but her husband remembered it so deeply.

"Come on, you sit here and play the piano, and I will sit down and listen."

"En." Ling Moxue sat in front of the piano, raised her hand to straighten her long hair, raised her head, and smiled at her husband sitting in the first row, that smile was more charming than flowers under the light.

Gu Mingxuan's heart was rippling, his deep eyes were tender and affectionate, looking at his beautiful wife, his thin lips were slightly curved, and what he threw at her was full of love and pampering.

A song "Dream of Love" flows slowly like a trickle under Ling Moxue's slender fingers.

Ling Moxue pursed her red lips lightly, and her slender eyelashes fluttered slightly. Her delicate body sometimes leaned forward as she played with her fingers, and sometimes turned her head to look at her dear husband.

Holding a cup of tea in his hand, Gu Mingxuan gently blew off the powder, and then looked up at his wife's beautiful face. The mist seemed to cover his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were moist...

"Mr. Gu, according to the film, you have a tumor in your brain. If you don't have an operation in time, the brain tumor will increase and press on the myopic nerve. It will become more and more serious, and you will eventually lose your sight."