CEO,Love Me Quick

"Pack up and go to my place. Didn't you tell me? I'll live with you later. " Dongfang Yan squeezed some detergent and said it calmly. The action on his hand was very fast, which was obviously the appearance of frequent drying.

"Ah?"

"Didn't we agree? If you go to my house for a while, you can also help me block the peach blossom, right? "

After a pause, he went on: "what's more, you also need me. As for your cottage, I've already bought it in your name. You can come back and live anytime you want." Dongfang Yan puts down her bowl and chopsticks and looks at Song Jiaojiao helplessly.

“……”

Her head did not respond for a moment. After half a sound, song Jiaojiao understood what Dongfang said. She nodded at a loss and went to clean up her things.

In fact, she didn't have many things, and she would come back to live in the house in the future, so she only folded a few clothes she often wore and put them in the trunk.

Song Qing has a little more things. After explaining it to him carefully, Song Qing readily agreed.

So she packed all the things of Song Qing in the trunk, and packed two or three suitcases at once.

Thinking that she would come back in the future, song Jiaojiao did not empty all the things in the villa, but left a lot of

seeing that the mother and son had cleaned up the things, Dongfang Yan took these things to the trunk of her car without any difficulty.

Originally, song Jiaojiao was going to try to move it down, but she didn't expect that Dongfang Yan was a big suitcase.

Before leaving, she also cleaned the room a little, and when she was working, Dongfang Yan and Song Qing had already sat on the sofa waiting for her.

In this way, within a short time, Dongfang Yan took Song Qing and song Jiaojiao to this small villa, which he had already bought and was in the middle of Xiting villa area.

"Mom, is this where we're going to live?"

Looking at the surrounding small gardens, Song Qing's eyes were blindfolded. Although he didn't jump up happily, song Jiaojiao could still feel the joy from her son.

"Yes

Song Jiaojiao nodded. In fact, although she had some preparations in her heart, she was still very surprised.

The scenery here is so beautiful, especially when song Jiaojiao is brought to an exclusive courtyard by Dongfang Yan, she can't help but stare at her eyes.

This villa is a three story villa standing there. There are villa areas nearby. Although it is not very close, the distance is not far.

What makes song Jiaojiao surprised is that there is a swimming pool in the back of the villa. Obviously, the swimming pool is often taken care of and it is very clean.

And the front of the villa planted with a lot of flowers and plants, there is a small area of playing ball, into the villa after it is amazing.

On the first floor, there is a hall, dining room, living room, and a large kitchen, which looks very beautiful.

The second floor is a bedroom area. Since Dongfang Yan lived here alone, there were not many rooms built, but it was enough for the two ladies who came here this time.

Dongfang Yan arranges song Jiaojiao's room to her next door. Song Qing's room is next door to her own.

The whole bedroom is clean and clean.

Song Jiaojiao walked to the balcony, opened the side of the balcony, breathing the fresh air outside, can not help but be very surprised.

Obviously, she didn't expect such a beautiful place in a city, and it was clean and tidy. Obviously, someone took good care of the lawn and garden.

"Mom, I love it here."

With Dongfang Yan put things back to the room Song Qing quickly came to song Jiaojiao's room, ran to his bed and jumped.

And the thing moves to Song Qing room Oriental Yan, looking at the woman standing on the balcony, can't help but squint.

In fact, there are several reasons why he took over Song Jiaojiao and Song Qing. The first reason is that if he doesn't move song Jiaojiao into her own house, it is very difficult for the old lady to believe that they are related.

In fact, on the night of five years, he could obviously feel something. But looking at the woman in front of him, he knew that she was not the insider. Did he hurt her?

Such a thought, so she put song Jiaojiao on her side, so as to investigate at any time.

The most important thing is the carrot head on the bed. Although sometimes he will fight against himself, he enjoys this feeling very much, and even enjoys it very much.

Song Qing, who is bouncing and jumping on the bed, has stopped his action at the moment. Instead, he sits by the bed and looks at Dongfang Yan. His eyes are especially calm.

In fact, when he saw Dongfang Yan before, he was very puzzled. He didn't know whether he was his father. However, with their extremely similar faces, Song Qing had already determined that the man in front of him was indeed his father.However, after Song Jiaojiao's explanation yesterday, Song Qing also knew that there was no relationship between father and mother. He couldn't help but pick up the corners of his mouth when he thought about it.

Song Qing's movements are very light. He slips off the bed, and then he narrowly brushes past dongfangyan's legs, leaving room for his mother and father.

Song Jiao Jiao doesn't notice Song Qing's action. Dongfang Yan, who happens to be standing at the door, notices it. He just wants to ask where Song Qing is going, only to find that Song Qing turns her head to him and makes a gesture of refueling. Then she walks into her room.

Oriental Language slightly a Leng, reached out to touch the nose, turned to see song Jiaojiao.

In this way, Song Qing seems to know something. After all, the two faces with high similarity are not difficult to doubt.

Standing in the sun, song Jiaojiao is very beautiful and pure, and she often does not make up.

The skin of the white face is as delicate and smooth as the top-grade silk. There is no flaw in it. The pores are extremely fine. If you don't take a magnifying glass, you won't notice it at all.

It's like a long brush on her face.

I don't know when Dongfang Yan has come to the balcony, looking at the woman on the balcony, his heart trembled, and then he shook his head, trying to make himself sober.

Just at this time, the doorbell rings downstairs, standing on the balcony, song Jiaojiao, who is in a trance, wakes up.

"What's the matter?" Turning her head, she saw the figure of Dongfang Yan about to leave. She opened her mouth in surprise.