CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

"What's the matter with you, Mo Mo?" The expression of cold words and ink scared Shen Qingqing.

In her mind, the little boy has always been lively and cheerful, but also with a little proud, but never like now so lost, let her heart can not help a pain.

"Mommy, why are you back now?" There was a strong nasal tone in the tone of Mo's voice. It seemed that if Shen Qingqing came back a little later, he would cry.

After she changed her shoes, she ran to him and held him down from the windowsill. "Baby, did Daddy hurt you?"

Coldly, Mo opened her little arm around her neck and said, "Mommy, did you forget that today is Mo Mo's birthday?"

Shen Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and his hand on lengyanmo loosened unconsciously. He was surprised and said, "Mo Mo, are you angry today?"

"Yes, dad said yesterday that mummy would accompany Mo Mo for her birthday today, but Mo Mo has been waiting for a day, and mummy still won't come back. In another hour and a half, Mo Mo's sixth birthday will be over!" He raised his little hand, pointed to the antique clock on the wall and said with a toot.

Shen Qingqing regretted, lowered her head to blame her carelessness. Then she said to him in a soft voice, "Momo, it's mommy who's bad. Otherwise, it's too late today. Let's go to bed first. Tomorrow Mommy will take you to the amusement park, OK?"

"But after today, tomorrow will not be Mo Mo's birthday..." Cold words ink on the fingers, small face a wrinkle, slightly tangled.

"Don't listen to him. He's just coying with you."

Leng Shaoheng's indifferent voice came from behind them. Shen Qingqing looked back and found him standing at the kitchen door, his tall and straight figure deep and long in the light.

Her pretty eyes were filled with anger. "Mr. Leng, why didn't you tell me that today is Mo Mo's birthday during the day?"

"Didn't I tell you to go home early today?" Leng Shaoheng glanced at her in a low voice.

"You..."

Shen Qingqing carefully recalled that he seemed to have said this to her when he left the dressing room.

But at that time, who can remember his words!

What's more, she only regards it as an ordinary greeting and doesn't care at all.

"If you had told me earlier that today is Mo Mo's birthday, I would not have worked overtime so late. I would have come back earlier to accompany him for his birthday!" She was angry with him and threw all her anger on his head.

Leng Shaoheng also took all the orders and said with an eyebrow, "you are working overtime at any time. You have a heart of selling white powder and a meager salary. I really doubt your purpose of staying in Zhanfeng. Are you selling yourself to jiangfengming?"

"Didn't I sell myself to you?" Shen Qingqing didn't want to return to him, but he didn't think it was right.

He hooked his lips, smiling for his cool face with a bit of warmth, "you're right, you do sell yourself to me! So next time Jiang Fengming asks you to work overtime, tell him what he said just now. If he has any opinions, let him come to me. "

Shen Qingqing gave him a white look and thought he didn't hear anything.

Dissatisfied with their cold words, they pulled the sleeves of her clothes and said wrongly, "Mommy, there's only one hour and twenty minutes left now!"

Shen Qingqing sighed helplessly, embarrassed.