Mr. Gu, he wants to get married every day

Chapter 439 The person you love the most

Chapter 439 The person you love the most

Leaving Leng Xiao's home, Ye Qingwan took Zixi into the car.

Zixi took Ye Qingwan's hand and said:
"Mom, I finally understand what is meant by 'poor parents in the world'."

"Why do you say that all of a sudden?"

Ye Qingwan squeezed his milky little hand and asked.

"I just saw Aunt Yu Xin so pitiful. Her hands were burned, and she couldn't take a rest. She had to take care of the child by herself. She has her own husband, and she can ask you to help her. But mom, you didn't have a husband before. , and no friends, aren't you more pitiful than Aunt Yu Xin?"

Zixi is a more emotional child.

When Ye Qingwan was abroad, it was inconvenient to take him with her because she had to go out.

When she went out early that morning, Zixi was still sleeping. She prepared lunch and wrote a message to Zixi, asking him not to go out, not to open the door for anyone, and to heat up meals for herself when she was hungry.

Zixi just looked at that message and cried all day.

He didn't cry because he couldn't see his mother, but felt that it was too difficult for his mother, and he loved her dearly.

Therefore, Zixi would often say something to comfort Ye Qingwan.

Although I often heard Zixi say those kind words, every time I heard them, Ye Qingwan's heart would be so soft that it was a mess.

"Zi Xi."

Ye Qingwan hugged the little guy in her arms and kissed his soft face.

"Do you know? All these years, thanks to having you by my side. Without you, my mother would be really pitiful."

If it wasn't for Zixi, she really didn't have the confidence to live a good life until now.

"In this world, the person I love the most is my mother."

Zixi gently held Ye Qingwan's face with her chubby and milky little hands.

"Mom, I really love you. Every day, I feel more in love with Mom."

Ye Qingwan's heart was moved, and her heart was soft and erratic, lighter than cotton.

"Mom also loves Zixi. When you were just born, when your face was wrinkled and your eyes couldn't open, the first time I saw you, I started to love you, Zixi."

"Zixi is mother's favorite person, and mother is also Zixi's favorite person."

Zixi smiled contentedly.

"My classmates envy me very much, because my mother is the most beautiful among all mothers, and I am also the happiest child."

"is it?"

A happy smile bloomed on Ye Qingwan's beautiful face, her forehead touched Zixi's lightly, her heart was full, and she suddenly felt a sense of being content with everything.

At the red light at the intersection, the car stopped slowly.

Next to it, a black Mercedes parked side by side.

Ye Qingwan was so intoxicated by the tenderness brought by her son that she didn't notice that someone in the car next to her was looking at her.

Sitting in the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz is a young man with a refined temperament.

A face with sharp edges and corners, and a simple and generous low-key designer clothing, showing a steady demeanor.

When the car stopped at the red light, he glanced inadvertently out of the corner of his eye, and saw a familiar figure in the car next to him, on the back seat.

He doesn't think he's the kind of superficial dog who pays attention to appearance, but it's hard not to remember a woman like Ye Qingwan, right?
Tang Yiheng remembered the moment when he shook hands with her politely in 1587 last time.

Bing muscle jade bone, self-cooling and no sweat.

Just like first love, just an ignorant teenager.

Once upon a time, Tang Yiheng also had an unforgettable first love.

However, besides the beauty left by his first love, there is also sadness and regret.

Later, he devoted all his attention to his career, and his parents made decisions about his marriage, so he stopped wasting time on so-called love affairs.

He thinks anything other than making money is a waste of time.

When I met Ye Qingwan that day and shook hands with her.

In a trance, as if time went back, he saw another face in his memory.

At that time, he also held such a small hand.

Bing muscle jade bone, self-cooling and no sweat.

There was someone from Biyi, she smiled sweetly.

The moment he saw Ye Qingwan's profile, he almost thought he saw an old friend.

After carefully distinguishing it, I found out that it is not.

(End of this chapter)

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