Desire to love the president's ecstasy wife

Xie Yunshu was finally relieved, turned to look at Xiao Yichen for the last time, and said in a low voice, "Yichen, I'm leaving, goodbye." Knowing that such an intimate address would annoy Qiao Ye, but she didn't care about that much anymore, if she met again, it would be all right. I can't say how to let her bid farewell to the happiness of being by his side temporarily.

She stared at him quietly, and said goodbye to him solemnly and gently.In the deep gaze, it is waiting for him, waiting for him to come to her again.

The torment of being sick, but in exchange for a heart flying away, this is the irony of fate.Qiao Ye couldn't stand the scene of reluctantly saying goodbye any longer, closed his eyes and said to Mu Wen beside him, "Let's go."

Under Qilin's supervision, she walked into the elevator, Muwen helped Qiao Ye in, and two thugs carrying the child, all six of them disappeared into the slowly closing elevator door.

The moment the light in the elevator disappeared, Xiao Yichen felt that the light in his own world had also dimmed, and he drooped his head, wanting to cry without tears.

Standing in the elevator, Xie Yunshu saw his swollen eyes from crying reflected on the bright wall, exhaled coldly, and smiled ironically at himself, ignoring the tears that slipped out.

Because there was an outsider, Qiao Ye didn't say anything to her, but just took out a tissue with his right hand and handed it to her.

She turned a blind eye to his actions, turned around and took her child in someone's hand, hugged her and continued to cry, tears hitting Zhong Yu's face, about to wake him up.

The night wind outside was even cooler, and it made her shiver the moment she walked out of the gate.Muwen took off his coat to cover the child, but she swung it away and fell to the ground.Mu Wen had no choice but to know that she was angry now, so he stopped pushing, picked up his clothes, and supported Qiao Ye to continue walking.

After a while, the thugs who went downstairs for the second time also arrived at the car, and Mu Wen quickly started the car in the front driver's seat.

Xie Yunshu was arranged to sit in the back row with Qiao Ye. She was still holding Zhong Yu in her arms, sobbing silently, buried her face in the child's sleeping bag, and ignored the two people in the car.

Qiao Ye didn't know how to persuade her, and he was in a bad mood, so he remained silent all the way.

Arriving at the villa in Qinzhou after more than an hour, Mu Wen drove the car into the courtyard, got out of the car and opened the door for Qiao Ye, helped him down first, and then went to help Xie Yunshu open the door.

She got out of the car with the child in her arms and looked up at the house in the night wind, with mixed feelings in her gloomy heart.

Muwen stepped forward to open the door and the light in the living room for the two of them, helped Qiao Ye sit down on the sofa, and exited the house.

Xie Yunshu ignored Qiao Ye's gaze, carried Zhong Yu and Zhong Ling directly upstairs, entered her room, put them on the big bed, turned around and locked the door.He took off his clothes, plunged into the quilt, and fell asleep with the two children.

The living room was brightly lit, but it made Qiao Ye's eyes hurt.Having not smoked for a long time, he took out a cigarette in the cigarette case on the table and lit it, and sighed heavily for a long time.

If he had known that bringing her back in this way would make her so sad, he would definitely have found another way.Maybe I will discuss it with her first, maybe let Qiao Mengzhe take the blame...

But what can I do? Today's scenes all show that she has been in love with that person during this period of time. He has never seen her reluctant to part when she parted. She bleed a lot tonight. Tears, all because of that person.

It was almost early morning, but Qiao Ye didn't feel sleepy at all, and the pain he had experienced was still echoing in his heart.His eyes were colorless, and he breathed the cold air in the whole house amidst the dense white smoke.