CEO Daddy and his Beloved Wife

I managed to get rid of Sheng Chongming. As for that family

She doesn't need it.

In the light moonlight, the man finished his glass of red wine, turned around, handed the clear goblet to Gu Heng, and strode out of the room.

Downstairs, in the living room, there is a popular TV play on the TV. When the man approaches, he finds the sleeping little woman.

Warm lamp awn in her body lingering a faint halo, pure and refined face, such as picturesque beautiful quiet, people can't bear to disturb.

The man's eyes fell deeply on Sheng Anxia's body, and suddenly he leaned over the clean forehead and printed a kiss.

He immediately picked up the sleeping woman and went to the bedroom on the second floor.

Involuntarily, the action was a little more cautious.

Gu Heng silently looked in his eyes. Thinking of Sheng an Xia's baby, he couldn't help blinking for a moment. He sighed and turned to leave quietly.

*

outside the window, the wind is gentle and the sun is scorching.

Sheng Anxia and Gu Hanmo came to the cemetery in the eastern suburb of Nanchuan early to sweep the tombs.

In this cemetery, Sheng Anxia comes to visit his grandparents' graves with his parents every year.

Sheng Anxia's eyelashes are trembling. Now I don't know if she can call her grandparents

He gave a mocking smile.

It turned out that she had always been so close to her own mother, but she never knew.

Sheng Anxia looks at the black and white picture on the tombstone.

The woman in the photo is very young, no more than 25 years old at most, with dark green hair and curly tail. Her face is beautiful and graceful, and her smile is slightly warm.

It's just a black-and-white photo, but Sheng Anxia's face seems to gradually emerge with a flesh and blood face. Every frown and cluster shows the warmth of April, refreshing and reassuring.

The green white fingertips trembled slightly and stroked the cold black-and-white photos. Sheng an Xia's eyes twinkled for a moment and said in a soft voice, "..." I came to see you, mom

I thought that even if she was a biological mother, she had never seen it, or even just a cold black-and-white photo. She would not be able to say those two heavy words, but she didn't want to open her mouth. Those two words came out naturally.

Before I came, all my guesses about my mother turned into a warm river, flowing slowly through my heart.

If the mother did not die, she must be a very gentle and virtuous mother, right?

Even if she has never seen such a mother, she can't help feeling warm and beautiful. Where is her father?

Is it really abandoning wife and daughter? Or divorced?

Sheng Anxia pondered over the tombstone.

Gu Han Mo collected collect eyebrow, suddenly hold her wrist, "go."

She has children in her stomach. She came here early in the morning to sweep the grave. It's wet in the morning and it's not good to stay for a long time.

Sheng Anxia frowned discontentedly, but the man didn't give her this opportunity, and directly took her body and went out to the cemetery.

"Go."

The overbearing and overbearing tone does not give Sheng Anxia any chance to resist.

Sheng Anxia had to put Bai Ju in front of the tombstone, turned around and walked out with the man, but he was a little depressed. He didn't know if it was because he had just swept the tomb.

She came to visit her mother's grave for the first time. Before long, he could not help but pull him away. There was no humanity at all.

Sheng Anxia got in the car, and did not look over his face. Without looking at Gu Hanmo, he suddenly said, "is this the way to go? Can't you let me stay a little longer? That tombstone is buried with the ashes of my biological mother.... "