CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

Mo raised his head and looked at her, with excited light in his big smart eyes.

After the car stopped, he unbuckled his seat belt, crossed between the two seats and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

The unexpected kiss was as soft as a cloud. Shen Qingqing turned her head with bright eyes and gave him a kiss on his white face.

Then a large and a small look at each other, smile curved eyebrows.

Leng Yanmo put his arm around her neck and his forehead gently pressed against her, "then don't give me back. I've been with mommy all my life. Don't worry, I'm easy to support. I don't need toys and snacks, and I can eat less. When I grow up, I'll make money to support mommy and make a lot of money to make you the happiest woman in the world and make everyone happy I envy you. "

"Oh, what a lovely bun." Shen Qingqing shaved the tip of his nose with a smile and sighed, "although I want to live with you all my life, you are cold after all. Sooner or later, you will go back."

"Mommy, why do you always want me to go back? Don't you like Mo Mo and think I'm your burden?" Mo Du cold words from a small mouth, back to the seat to make a uncomfortable.

Shen Qingqing turned around and coaxed him into saying something that didn't work. She got out of the car and went to the back seat. She held him in her arms and said a lot of sweet words. Only then did she coax the angry steamed stuffed bun into a smile.

Then she took her hand and went to KFC, singing with the beautiful milk voice: "only a mother is good in the world, a child with a mother is like a treasure..."

Shen Qingqing listened, but she felt like she had been pricked by a needle. She felt a lot of pain in her heart.

One is distressed, lengyanmo has no mother's love since childhood, it's really pitiful.

Second, I think of my son whom I haven't even met. I don't know whether the rich businessman treats him well, whether his stepmother is gentle or not, and whether she has abused him

"Mommy, what's the matter with you?" Coldly, Mo sensed her depression sensitively, raised her small face and asked.

Shen Qingqing regained her mind and quickly raised her mouth to smile, "nothing. I can smell the smell of fried chicken. Let's go in."

In the end is a child, attention was soon attracted to eat, happily holding her hand ran in.

In Leng's old house, they eat for the sake of health and nutrition every day. They don't eat because they like it at all. Moreover, every meal my father keeps a straight face and worries about losing his temper the next second. Eating there is as hard as taking medicine.

It's not like being so happy with mommy.

It's easy to forget when you are happy, and you will eat too much carelessly.

After they finished all the food, they leaned back on the chair and rubbed their round stomach with small hands. "Mommy, I'm so full, burp..."

The words did not finish, hit a happy burp.

In order to accompany him, Shen Qingqing ate a little too much. "Me too. Why don't we go for a while and then go back?"

They went out for a walk hand in hand.

Under the dim light, two shadows, one big and the other small, are close together, sometimes following and sometimes in front, just like a vivid silhouette of happiness.

Cold words and ink stick tightly to Shen Qingqing all the way, and don't let the shadow part, as if they would never part again.

Shen Qingqing took out her mobile phone, photographed the shadow and sent it to her circle of friends. The accompanying text said: This is the man I want to love all my life.