Her Mr.CEO

For them, it has been very difficult to support her to go to school. She can only grievance her with life tools. She is also a governor and has never asked for anything.

Ye Jianrong looked at Ye's father and mother for a long time before he climbed down the bench and pulled open the hidden palm of Ye's father and mother... Let alone the palm, that is, the fingertips and abdomen, which were scratched beyond recognition by bamboo.

Ye Jianrong cried, "Mom and Dad... Did you buy those things cheap again! No one else, it's all because of Rong Rong! It's all because of Rong Rong! "

Ye Ma lovingly hugged Ye Jianrong in her arms and smiled and played her smooth head, "little fool, you are our only daughter, not for you, who we are... Rong Rong, our family is not poor."

Yes, what ye Ma said has always been the most true and calculated!

Ye Jian's voice converged on her bitter state, stretched out her little thumb and said, "tick, whoever deceives is a puppy."

Ye Ma smiled and snapped off each other's little thumb. "How old are you? You still play this."

"I don't care, mom! Let's tick! " Ye Jianrong coquettish way.

"Good, good." Ye Ma finally gave in.

"If you hang the hook, you can't change it for a hundred years... Hey, hey, wait, you have to seal it."

Looking at Ye Ma's appearance of being slaughtered by Ye Jianrong, old man Tang giggled and covered his mouth, "the mother daughter relationship is good, isn't it, old companion?"

"Ah?" Master Tang was stunned for two seconds before nodding slightly, "yes."

Back to the villa, Li Ma had been waiting in the villa for a long time.

Every time the two little masters go back to the quadrangle, she doesn't follow them. She's afraid that seeing old lady Tang will arouse the feeling of lovesickness, so she can't serve the two little masters.

The relationship between the lady and the master has been stable. She doesn't need to worry too much. What she needs to do now is to take good care of the two little ones.

"Young lady, I'll give you the stewed soup..."

Ye Jianrong sighed and shook his head. "I have no appetite. I'll go back to my room and watch TV for a while."

Mama Li looked at Ye Jianrong's back for a long time before she heard the man on her side say, "her parents heard that she was leaving again tonight. She was a little sad. Mama Li, you should take more responsibility."

Mrs. Li shook her head hurriedly, "where... Alas, the young lady is so poor, young master, you have to be nice to the young lady in the future."

"Don't worry, I will." Tang Yusheng pinched his fist and swore.

When ye Jianrong walked to the bedroom door, he found that the door was locked. When he turned around, he had an idea before he saw the tall figure coming up.

She bent down and looked at the numbers on the keyboard. It took her a long time to enter the man's birthday.

Beep, beep, beep.

Password input error.

Ye Jianrong screwed his eyebrows into a crayon Xiaoxin, tilted the tip of his tongue, and entered the password for the second time, but he saw a pair of white fingers on the keyboard.

She stared at the number entered by her finger and soon heard the door open automatically.

Tang Yusheng pushed the door and entered. After taking several steps, he found something wrong behind him. Turning around, the woman continued to bend over and look at the door button.

He asked with some amusement, "Ye Jianrong, what are you looking at?"

"You..." Ye Jianrong slowly straightened up and looked at Tang Yusheng.

"Why is the password your birthday? I didn't let you know last time, but I brazenly let you see it this time?" Tang Yusheng asked her questions.

Ye Jianrong nodded hurriedly.

Tang Yusheng rubbed the woman's hair and replied, "because I used to be stupid and used my ex girlfriend's password. I didn't have time to change it that day. I'm afraid you'll misunderstand it, but now I've changed it."

"..." Ye Jianrong continued to stare at the man in front of him.

Tang Yusheng couldn't stand the dull eyes. He put his hand over her eyelids and gently covered the tenderness. His voice was unusually soft and said, "Ye Jianrong, I said I've liked you. I'm not kidding."

Ye Jianrong didn't watch the movies of his idol king Qi. From time to time, his eyes turned to Tang Yusheng, who was sitting next to him and concentrating on his office, and suddenly retracted.

They were sitting at the head of the bed. Right opposite them was a 20 Inch Wide LCD TV.

Tang Yusheng couldn't concentrate when he felt Ye Jianrong peeking from time to time.

"Hey." He sighed faintly, closed the computer, rubbed the woman's hair, looked at the woman's slightly shrunk shoulders, like a little hedgehog, and asked, "Ye Jianrong, what are you looking at?"

"Cough..." Ye Jian was not choked by her saliva.

In the face of a man who should have been tired of watching for several years, she couldn't answer this question for a moment.

After a long time, the answer she had prepared was interrupted by a sudden mobile phone ring before she said it.

Ye Jianrong scolded his mother from the bottom of his heart and thought of the good words in vain.

Tang Yusheng couldn't help scraping the woman's small round nose, smiled and picked up the phone. Before he said it, he heard a familiar voice whisper: "young master, come back quickly, madam. She wants to... Divorce the master."

Tang Yusheng joked and replied with a smile, "Mom, you don't care about the housekeeper. Do you still make trouble with her?"

"No, it's true this time..."

As soon as the housekeeper's words were finished, Tang Yusheng heard the sound of falling things on the other end of the phone, the heartbreaking roar of his Baoqi mother, and the bass dissuasion of master Tang.

Tang Yusheng realized the seriousness of the situation.

The housekeeper is not the one who will make fun of this, and dad won't make trouble with mom

Tang Yusheng frowned slightly, moved the notebook open on his lap and said in a deep voice, "I'll come soon."

Ye Jianrong saw that the man didn't look right. He hurriedly lifted the sheet and went to the bathroom. Thinking of what he had just said, he asked positively, "Tang Yusheng, is mom okay?"

The bathroom door was not closed. Tang Yusheng lifted up his clothes and began to change clothes in front of the woman.

Seeing the upper body with clear texture, ye Jianrong's eyes were straight.

To tell you the truth, when she was doing it, she didn't have the time to touch a man's abdominal muscles. She didn't expect such material

Tang Yusheng changed his clothes and replied, "well, mom is playing a little temper. Her temper and temper get up. Not to mention dad, I can't suppress it even if I unite with dad. I have to go and have a look."

Think of Mrs. Tang's childlike character and play a small temper. No one can hold it down!

Ye Jianrong nodded approvingly and asked casually, "how long will you be back?"

The clothed hand gave a slight meal. Tang Yusheng glanced at the woman at the door. His eyes were bright and shining on the sparkling Lake under the Buddha's blue sky.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Ye Jianrong, do you want me to come back early?"

"Yes." Ye Jianrong nodded without denying.