CEO's Top Lover

It's also a painful thing for a child to be too smart. Now he is suffering from internal and external troubles.

"What do you think of daddy's performance now?"

Nianhe tilted his head and thought about it, then hesitated and nodded: "now it's good However, if daddy is not good, he will take mommy to Seattle! "

Zhong Tong feels that his temple begins to ache suddenly. One or two of them want to take Zhao Xinyu away, and Zuo Yin doesn't care. How can Nian he still think so?

"Daddy won't give me a chance." No matter who, can't take Zhao Xinyu away from him.

Nianhe turned his mouth and didn't speak. He ran upstairs to see Zhao Xinyu.

When Zhao Xinyu wakes up, it's afternoon. Zhong Tong moves a chair to read a book in the corridor. Nianhe paints in the living room. He looks up at Zhao Xinyu and goes downstairs. Nianhe shows Zhao Xinyu his painting.

"Look, Mommy

What nianhe painted was Zhao Xinyu pulling nianhe, but there was still a blank beside him.

"Why is there no one?" Zhao Xin language some don't understand, read out the blank should be to draw Zhong Tong?

"Wait for daddy to pass the verification of nianhe, and nianhe will draw daddy again!"

Nianhe spoke very firmly and loudly, which made Zhong Tong, who was reading in the corridor, couldn't help looking up and looking in through the French window.

Gently smile, Zhao Xin language just remember to ask: "Tianna left?"

Nianhe nodded and was a little disappointed. In fact, he had planned that Tianna would stay for dinner in the evening. He had planned to play with Tianna in the yard, but Tianna was taken away before it started.

But it doesn't matter. I'll go to school tomorrow. I can stay with Tina then.

Zhao Xinyu touched nianhe's head, picked up a chair, went out and sat down beside Zhong Tong.

"When did Zuo Yin leave?" Outside the sun some dazzling, Zhao Xin language turned to see Zhong Tong.

"You When you're asleep. " Zhong Tong considered for a while, still feel this matter, if Zhao Xin language don't remember, then don't let her know better.

Zhao Xinyu raised his hand and stroked his forehead. He laughed awkwardly: "I don't know how I fell asleep suddenly..."

At that time, Zuo Yin still said those words to herself. In that case, she could fall asleep. Isn't it too casual?

Zhong Tong lowered his eyelids to prevent Zhao Xinyu from seeing the worry in his eyes.

She really didn't remember anything. That memory seemed to be intercepted.

"Well, after you fell asleep, Zuo Yin went back with Tina." Zhong Tong quietly turns the topic to Zuo Yin.

Zhao Xin lowered his head and looked down. After a long time, he asked, "what did Zuo Yin say?"

"No Zhong Tong answered calmly.

He didn't intend to let Zhao Xinyu know his conversations with Zuo Yin. He wasn't afraid that Zhao Xinyu would waver after knowing. He just felt that it was a matter between their men and that she didn't have to intervene.

"Hungry or not?" Remembering that Zhao Xinyu has been sleeping since the morning and hasn't eaten lunch, Zhong Tong puts down his book and plans to heat up the lunch left for her.

Zhao Xinyu naturally put his hand on Zhong Tong's and shook his head: "no, I don't have any appetite now. I just feel sleepy."

Reach out to embrace Zhao Xin language's shoulder, let her lean on her body, Zhong Tong said softly: "then sleep a little longer."

The sun, the grass, the breeze, the people you love most are around. Maybe this moment will be the best picture in their memory.

Nianhe looks at their backs, turns his mouth, and then picks up the brush to draw Zhong Tong.

But this is only temporary. If there is any problem between them, he will tear up the painting at the first time!

After thinking about it, I suddenly feel that something is missing Would he like to draw Tina on it?

I don't want to. Tomorrow he will tell Tina that he wants to draw a picture of both of them.

With this idea, when he got up the next day, he put his brush and book into his small book bag.

Because Zhong Tong went to the company early in the morning, Zhao Xinyu sent nianshe to kindergarten today, and she also wanted to go to Xinghui.

The wound on her foot has healed, and the wound on her hand has scabbed, but I don't know how an Zisheng is now. The day before yesterday, she talked to Xiaoyu on the phone and said that an Zisheng seems to have returned to T city.

Xiaoyu said that he had an exclusive interview in the company today. Last night, sister Meng called her and asked her to come to the company to talk about the follow-up shooting, so she wanted to go early and see how he was.

After all, no matter how much she said she didn't care about her past.

Looking at nianhe safely entered the kindergarten, Zhao Xinyu called Xiaoyu and said that he would arrive later, then drove to the company directly.

"Come so early?" After receiving Zhao Xinyu's call, Xiaoyu is waiting at the gate of the company to see Zhao Xinyu stop his car and come here. He takes two steps forward."Well, how did you get out?" Zhao Xinyu smiles. She calls Xiaoyu and says she's coming. She just asks her to make preparations and tell Meng Jie. She doesn't expect that she'll come out and wait for her.

This is Xiaoyu's habit of being an assistant for so many years, and it's hard to change it.

"Is an Zisheng here?" Zhao Xin language with small fish to go in, this words just asked out, heard on the right put someone back a sentence.

"Do you think so of me?"

Zhao Xinyu looks up, and an Zisheng lies half on the railing with a cap on his head. He looks down at her with a smile.

Thinking of the words that an Zisheng said that night, Zhao Xinyu was confused and soon returned to normal. He asked indifferently, "is the wound healed?"

She remembered that the wound on the back of his head was not small, half of his finger was open, a lot of blood was shed, and he was injured on his head. She always thought it would be very serious.

"Young, the body recovery ability is much better than aunt."

Zhao Xin language can't help but smoke the corners of his mouth. In fact, the person who said those words that night in such a sad tone was not an Zisheng, right?

Since an Zisheng has said that he's OK, and now he's back at work, Zhao Xinyu doesn't say anything anymore and follows Xiaoyu to the meeting room.

"Sister Meng hasn't come to the company yet. It's estimated that she will have to wait for a while." Xiaoyu opens the door to let Zhao Xinyu in, and then closes the door.

"How's Lily doing?" Zhao Xinyu casually found a chair to sit down, and vaguely felt that his left wrist was still a little sore. It seemed that it was a wise decision to choose to wear flat shoes when going out.

"I came from her in the morning. I gained five or six pounds and my face is round." Xiaoyu put his hand on his cheek and made a gesture with Zhao Xinyu. They looked at each other and laughed.

"Would you like some water?" Little fish suddenly remembered and asked.

Zhao Xin language shakes his head, just about to ask Lily's situation, suddenly someone pushed in, unexpectedly is an Zisheng.

Glancing at the fish, an Zisheng said coldly to Zhao Xinyu, "Auntie, what are you still doing here? The interview will begin soon!"

Zhao Xin language immediately stunned, see fish: "what interview?"

Xiaoyu shakes his head blankly, indicating that he doesn't know about it. He asks an Zisheng in a low voice, "an Shao, what's the interview?"

"As her assistant, you don't even know these things. Fortunately, you want to ask me what kind of interview I am?" An Zisheng snorted coldly and said it seriously, which made Zhao Xinyu and Xiaoyu have to believe him.

"Well, I'll go." Zhao Xinyu couldn't bear to see an Zisheng speak in such a domineering manner. He stood up and went out.

An Zisheng followed Zhao Xinyu, put his hands in his pockets, watched her walk forward, and sneered: "do you know where the interview is?"

Zhao Xin language stopped, pause for a while, then turned to see him: "lead the way."

Looking at Zhao Xin's words with a little deep meaning, an Zisheng turned to the right with a cold face. Listening to the slight footsteps behind him, he spoke slowly: "is this how aunt treats her life-saving benefactor?"

Looking at an Zisheng's back, Zhao Xinyu felt funny and angry and asked, "what do you want me to do with you?"

An Zisheng turned to look at her with an unprecedented seriousness, which made Zhao Xinyu feel a little flustered.

"You will promise me whatever I say?"

Zhao Xin language some unnaturally turned his head, dare not look at an Zisheng, want to perfunctory in the past: "that depends on how you want me to do, I can judge whether to agree or not."

An Zisheng suddenly steps up and traps Zhao Xinyu between his body and the wall when he doesn't respond.

"Are you so insincere?"

An Zisheng's face is very close to her. As soon as he talks, his breath can spray on her face. Zhao Xinyu is a little flustered. He reaches out and pushes an Zisheng, but it's useless.

With his fingers, he raises Zhao Xin's chin. An Zisheng seems to be bewitched. He approaches slowly and wants to taste the taste of her lips.

"An Zisheng!" Zhao Xinyu turned his head to one side and called him coldly.

An Zisheng stopped, calmly looked at her for a while, then released her and stepped back. "Auntie, you haven't been like this before, have you?"

There was a faint smile on his lips, but his eyes were not fixed.

"Sorry, I don't think I need to tell you that!" Zhao Xin language is very decisive to avoid the words of an Zisheng, secretly trying to calm his heart.

After glancing at Zhao Xinyu with a overcast face, an Zisheng took a few steps to the interview room, and then turned his head and said, "what are you doing standing there? Do you want me to hold you, aunt?"

With a sigh, Zhao Xin walked helplessly into the interview room and saw that there were already people inside.

It should be a reporter of a magazine who seems to have been waiting for a long time. When he saw Zhao Xinyu and an Zisheng, he got up to greet them warmly and said a lot of polite words before he started the official interview.

"It is said that the first time muxiran appeared in front of the public was at a press conference of an Zisheng's online drama. An Zisheng made public your relationship in a high profile. I'd like to know what kind of mood muxiran had in that time."Zhao Xinyu looked at the woman reporter who was smiling brightly in front of her. Although she was reluctant, she still gave a little smile and replied, "actually, I didn't expect that an Zisheng would suddenly open up. I just wanted to help him that day."

At the same time, he turned to see an Zisheng, and an Zisheng looked at her very coordinately. Although his expression was still his usual high cold, his eyes were very gentle.

The cameraman on one side grasped the picture very cleverly.

She didn't mean to be a liar. She wanted to show her face in the name of cheering on her friends that day, so that the audience could get familiar with herself. Unexpectedly, an Zisheng did such a thing.