Her Mr.CEO

She is just empty space. She needs someone to prove her existence and the existence of people around her.

She wants to feel his presence, wrap him and pull the distance between them!

Tang Yusheng roared.

He can't stand her last word. Aren't we in love?

He loves her, but he is not sure whether she still loves him, so he has been waiting for the day she said it.

Today, I couldn't help hearing what she said!

He turned over, put his arm on the side of her ear and looked down at the goblin.

"Ye Jianrong... Said, you love me." His eyes were red, his fingers trembled with excitement, and he caught up the woman's jaw.

Ye Jianrong's eyes focused, "I love you."

All men who have been confessed by their loved ones will lose their reason in the next second. Tang Yusheng, who is known as cruel and indifferent, is no exception.

He didn't notice the color of women's eyes, nor did he notice that women's tone was too ordinary.

He thought it was spiritual integration, so he was very excited. He also deliberately noticed her feelings and wanted to ask her opinions.

But she put her arms around the back of his head and looked at the ceiling in a confused way. Her tone was very firm, "Tang Yusheng, not enough! Not enough! "

He could no longer resist the excitement in his body and fused with her again in the long night.

Ye Jianrong got up with a sour back. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he couldn't stand the load and almost fell down.

Tang Yusheng quickly helped the woman and looked at the dots on the woman. For the first time, he looked a little nervous, "Ye Jianrong, are you okay? It was my fault last night..."

Ye Jianrong pushed the man's arm. The feeling of their skin sticking together was too strange.

"It's all right. I'll take a shower first." Ye Jianrong disappeared in front of the man.

Tang Yusheng just wanted to go back to bed, but he saw the messy sheets. When he thought of the scene last night, the corners of his lips outlined a certain arc and smiled.

Ye Jianrong changed his clothes yesterday. When he came out of the bathroom, he saw the man standing by the bed naked and staring at the sheets in a daze.

Thinking of the crazy scene last night, ye Jianrong couldn't stand the fever on his cheek.

"Tang Yusheng, shall we go back after breakfast?"

Tang Yusheng suddenly took back his sight, coughed two times, and said, "well."

They looked at each other like newlyweds and felt shy. On the breakfast table, they frowned and looked at each other. After they looked at each other, they looked at each other hastily and mistakenly, which made old lady Tang embarrassed.

"Cough." Old man Tang took a chopstick of green vegetables into Ye Jianrong's bowl, squinted and saw the crimson between Ye Jianrong's neck, smiled, "Rong Rong, you are now a good age to have a baby..."

"Poof." Ye Jian didn't spray out the porridge in her mouth, pulled the skin of her mouth and smiled, "Mom, my husband and I are still young. Don't worry about children..."

"How can I not be in a hurry!" Mr. Tang sighed faintly, "there are a lot of children, and each one remains single. It's not easy to hit the fifth brother, but... Now we place all our hopes on you. The last pregnancy was false, and strive to hold two at a time this year!"

"Mom..." Tang Yusheng said with a headache, "even if you have one child this year, you have to have a second child next year. It's too exaggerated to hold two in one year."

Ye Jianrong opened her mouth and nodded. The sow only holds two in a year. She has to admit that she has the same habit as the sow, but there is still a difference in essence!

She's a living person!

Mrs. Tang giggled and the crow's feet showed, "who said it's impossible. Think about it. If it's twins or twins."

"Er..." Ye Jianrong looked down at his belly and thought about the scene of two children in one child.

One feels like his stomach is going to burst. Can you still have two? She fainted as she watched.

"Old companion, don't say that some of them didn't get pregnant. It's doomed to eat first." Master Tang took a chopstick dish for me.

Mrs. Tang glanced at the old man discontentedly, and it took a long time to sink into her meal.

Ye's father and mother kept silent at the table until ye Jianrong wanted to go back. Ye's father reluctantly said, "I don't know when I can meet again this time..."

Mrs. Ye gently slapped Mr. Ye's back, glanced at her wife angrily, and then smiled at Ye Jianrong, "Rong Rong, don't worry, we'll come back next year. At that time... We won't go. How about buying a small suite near your house?"

Ye Jianrong swept away the gloom at the bottom of his heart and said, "really?"

Ye Ma smiled and nodded. Ye Jianrong hugged Ye MA in the next second. Her voice was choked, "Mom, you have to keep your word."

"When did mom break her word?"

When ye Jianrong heard her mother's answer, her eyes were slightly stunned. She remembered her sad experience as a child.

Her family has not been very good. When she was in the sixth grade of primary school, her deskmate had beautiful stationery boxes, but she didn't.

She didn't say anything to her family until one day, when Mrs. ye came to pick her up after school, she happened to hear her chatting with her deskmate.

That day, her deskmate asked curiously, "Rong Rong, why don't you have a stationery box?"

"I don't need a pencil box." The children of poor families are early masters of the family. Although Ye Jianrong has a good skin, he became a governor at a very young age.

"I don't even have a pencil box. It's easy to lose the pen..."

At this time, the child in front of them just heard the conversation.

It is said that children have no taboos, and it was the same at that time.

The little girl in front of Ye Jianrong turned her head and said, "Ye Jianrong, is your family too poor to afford..."

Ye Jianrong was silent for a long time and chose to ignore this sentence.

But the little girl had the spirit of perseverance and kept asking. Ye Jianrong was really impatient. She picked up her bag and stood up, "yes! Our family is poor! Satisfied! "

Without the teacher's consent, ye Jianrong turned and ran out of the classroom.

As soon as I ran to the door of the classroom, I ran into an unknown number of Ye ma.

Ye Ma's eyes looked at Rong Rong rigorously, and her tone was just like: "Rong Rong, don't worry, our family is not poor!"

In the afternoon of the third day, when ye Jianrong came home for dinner, ye Ma conjured a box of stationery from behind.

The family has been making bamboo baskets for a living. Fortunately, there is a famous tourist area there. Tourists often come and go. When they see strange things, they will buy one or two as souvenirs.

Their family is not the best prepared, but they sell the cheapest.

She often saw that in the dead of night, the oil lamp was still on the paper window, and her parents dared not relax even if their hands were congested, and continued to complete the task of the day.