President, don't touch my mommy!

Chapter 17

"Look at the two of you!" If it wasn't for Xiao Bao, she probably wouldn't be in a hurry, didn't see what she was holding, and went directly to help Park Shin Hye wipe her clothes. What should I do now?

It seems that this time the beam has been tied, I just hope that after she comes to get the cross-stitch, there will be no more interaction between them.

"I'll go take a shower!" Looking at the tablecloth on his body, Xiaobao discovered for the first time that there was such an ugly tablecloth that would kill him at home.Shaking the tablecloth, the little butt twisted and twisted, and turned back to the bathroom.

Seeing this, Dabao yelled behind him: "Xiaobao, are you still letting people live? It's disgusting!" Dianyan Ye had three sweat marks on his forehead, the two sons.

"..." I wanted to say something, but found that he didn't know what to say at all!

"Mr. Dian, it's getting late. You must have already booked a five-star hotel in New York! Then we won't send you off!" Seeing that Dian Yan Ye still had no intention of leaving, Hua Feifei directly issued an order to evict the guest. .

"I don't have a place to live at night. Seeing that your house is quite big, even if you don't have a room, you can borrow me in the living room for one night. Miss Hua, I'm sure you won't be so stingy!" Dian Yanye started to play tricks rely.

"You are so big, how dare you let you sleep in the living room, and I forgot to tell you that at night, the living room belongs to Xiaobai." Dian Yanye took a look, who is Xiaobai?man?
"Who is Xiaobai?" Guess!Guess!Guess!Sooner or later, brain cells die above guessing.

"My youngest son!"

"Which man's son are you with?" Dian Yanye suddenly came to her and held her shoulders.

"You don't care about this!" Hua Feifei turned his head away, not wanting to pay attention to this man who has learned to play tricks at some point.

Dabao sat on the side, listening to Dian Yanye's conversation, and just said coldly: "Idiot!"

"Boy, I'm your old man, if you say 'idiot' and 'breed pig' again, believe it or not, I'll make your ass bloom!" Just now when he was learning about some things related to Park Bin with Park Shin Hye, he heard clearly Until Dabao said at the stairs that he was a 'breeding pig'.

"Dian Yanye, you should try to hit my son!" Hua Feifei grabbed a handful of chicken feather marbles, tried them twice with his left hand, and then raised them high, as if he was about to hit him.

"Hehe! Hehe! Feifei, I was joking with him, how could I be willing to fight? They are both my heart and soul." In order to get Hua Feifei back, he even used the tactic of being afraid of his wife. .

"Really?" Hua Feifei sneered, and moved closer to him.

"Man, why are you so cowardly, you're actually afraid of my mommy." Dabao said sarcastic remarks on the side.

"Dabao, is there a show to watch?" Xiaobao stood in the corridor upstairs, seeing that Hua Feifei was holding Dian Yanye to back away with the usual chicken feather marbles against the two of them.

"Yes" Dabao responded, came to the side and brought a drink while opening it, Xiaobao also brought his own cute little cup, and poured some over.

"Cheers! (Cheers)" Xiaobao and Dabao clinked glasses and smiled slightly.

"Tell me quickly, who is Xiaobai?" Who is Xiaobai?Why did Hua Feifei keep silent, and when he came in, he didn't see anyone else except the three of them!
"Dabao, what does this have to do with Xiaobai?" Xiaobao was a little puzzled. The two of them wanted to fight, so what did it have to do with Xiaobai?
"He wants to compete with Xiaobai." Dabao narrowed his eyes and looked outside the door. At this time, Xiaobai should go home!
"Oh!" Xiaobao nodded, expressing his understanding.

"Man, in order to solve your problem, I can call Xiaobai directly and let you meet!" Xiaobao whistled loudly, and an ancient English shepherd flew in from a window on one side, and walked straight to the door. By Xiaobao's side.

"Xiaobai, say hello to this handsome guy, he's going to fight you for a nest at night." Xiaobao stroked the pure white hair on Xiaobai's head, and smiled "hehe".

"Wow" Xiaobai said "Wow" to Dianyan Ye twice, as if to warn him, don't try to compete with it.

"Hey... man, our Xiaobai, I don't agree with you robbing it of a nest." Dabao pulled Xiaobai and stroked its hair gently.

"Look! I asked you to go back to New York to live in those big hotels, but you don't agree! I told you before that the living room is my youngest son's den. If you want to stay here, my youngest son is not happy." Hua Feifei Putting down the chicken feather marbles in his hand, he came to the sofa and sat down.

Xiaobao hurriedly handed the juice he just drank to Hua Feifei.Then he nestled directly into her arms.

"Woman, can you really be so unfeeling? Even if I'm your ex-husband, won't it be okay to let me stay overnight? No one will be as stingy as you!" Dianyan Ye is really speechless, how can even a dog do it? Her son?
"If you want to say heartless, I think you are much more heartless than me!" Hua Feifei didn't think he was heartless, if he didn't do this to a man like him, what would she do?
Who will teach her?Back then, he was the one who divorced her ruthlessly, and he was the one who ruthlessly asked her to go back to their room and have a look.

Now that this is the case, why should she still have affection for him?She must not have such a need at all, she has tolerated Dian Yanye a lot.

Letting him stay in this house, she has tolerated him enough, and he still wants to stay overnight, it is really a dream.

"Come with me!" Dian Yanye directly pulled her up and led her to the hut where the cross-stitch finished products were placed, and locked the door behind her back.

"What are you doing?" Hua Feifei didn't understand, what was he going to do?
"Come with me!" Dian Yanye didn't let go of her hand, and pulled out the cross stitch she embroidered specially for him. It was his portrait, but she embroidered it for him.

Each stitch carried her feelings. When he saw the cross-stitch, he was really moved.

However, he really couldn't figure out what method to use to make him willing to go back to China with him and get back together with him.

"I ask you, why did you embroider this?" Is it because of her miss, her love?If not, why did she embroider such a picture and hang it here.

Presumably only she can come in here. If it's not because she likes it, he really doesn't understand, what is it for?
"It's just boring, to pass the time!" She turned away, not looking into his eyes.

"Look into my eyes and answer me!" Holding her shoulders, he asked her to look into his eyes and answer, if he dared to look into his eyes and answer, then he believed that what she said was true.

"It's really just boring, to pass the time!" She still didn't dare to look into his eyes, she really didn't want him to know that when she just left him, she couldn't help but miss him, so she put her Missing, sent and dragged on this embroidery thread, stitching his appearance finely.

In order to understand how she misses him, she has never faded away from him, and she has never changed it for any reason.

"Look into my eyes, why don't you dare to look into my eyes and say? Is it because you are thinking of me when you are embroidering this portrait? You dare not let me know, do you still have me in your heart? ?” He held her shoulders tightly, trying to get the answer he wanted.

"Why do you ask me? Why should I tell you? Dian Yanye and we have nothing to do with each other anymore, why do you still come to disturb my life, why do you still do this? You tell me!" She looked at him, Want to see why he did this, isn't it enough to hurt her once?
At that time, did he know how deeply he was hurt?
But why is he unwilling to let her go, why does he still want to make her sad, why does he still want to make her sad?
Looking at him, her heart ached. Her feelings for him didn't last for a day or two, but for eight years.It's been eight years, and my feelings for him have never faded in these eight years.

She tried so hard to forget, tried so hard to forget the man in front of her, but after five years of trying, she still couldn't.

"Why? You don't want to give me another chance?" Is it really so difficult to give him another chance?
"Opportunity? I gave you a chance, who gave me a chance? When I still love you, you go in and out of five-star hotels with other women in your arms every day. Have you ever thought about my feelings, have you ever thought about my heartache? I gave You have a chance, have you ever given me a chance? When I withdraw my heart, you come to ask me to give you another chance. Do you really think that I am still the same Hua Feifei back then? I will not try harder Go and play a doll-like wife for you, I will not wait for you anymore. I have already turned around, and you have no way to recover." With his back to him, he didn't want him to see the tears in her eyes.

She knew very well what she was thinking in her heart. She had already suffered the pain once, and she didn't want to suffer the second time. She had already been hurt once, so she would not think about letting him hurt the second time.

She has learned to be good. If a man truly loves her, there will be no women around him anymore. Even if a woman posts it automatically, he will consciously step aside.

However, the man in front of him would not. In his eyes, women may not be considered anything at all. Perhaps only a woman who gave birth to a child can be considered a woman.

Five years ago, in his eyes, she was just a woman who could not conceive.But now she is not the same as she was five years ago.

"You dare not face me because you still have feelings for me, right?" Why did she always turn her back to him when she spoke.

"It's just that I hate seeing you, I hate seeing your face, I hate seeing you going in and out of hotels with other women. You go! I really don't want to see you again!" Hua Feifei turned around and said to After he finished yelling, he came to the cross-stitch that was specially embroidered for him, and reached out to take it off.Returning to his side again, put the piece of cross-stitch in his hand, took one last look at him, and said lightly: "Take this away too!" Then he turned and walked out.

(End of this chapter)