Her Mr.CEO

For five years, she and little lemon depend on each other.

She doesn't expect this man who has been released from prison, has a growing business and has a growing reputation to find their mother and son. She only expects to meet them. Even if she has no feelings, she will let them go for the sake of the children.

He asked Tang Yusheng for nothing, but she only had small lemons.

"I can't do it." Ye Jianrong gently bit his lower lip and replied firmly to his dark night vision.

Tang Yusheng's eyes flickered with emotion. For a long time, he was interrupted by the doctor coming out of the operating room.

After the doctor took off his mask, he scanned their eyes and thought, it should be enough to catch up with the past for such a long time... But after seeing Tang Yusheng, his idea was completely overturned.

"How about the little lemon?" Ye Jianrong asked anxiously.

The doctor used this excuse to avoid the man's sharp sight and replied, "don't worry, madam. The young master is just a skin injury."

The doctor's eyes carefully fell on Tang Yusheng. How about it? Do you have enough respect for your wife?

Tang Yusheng's eyes were fixed on Ye Jianrong. Five years ago, her feelings had been resisting intimacy with herself. Five years later, could she accept such an ambiguous title in front of people?

Fortunately, ye Jianrong did not deny or admit it.

In fact, there is resistance in her heart.

In foreign countries, she heard Tang Yusheng's lacy news. She and Tang Yusheng should have ended long ago. Now others say so, of course, it embarrasses her.

However, if she denied it now and could not point out that Tang Yusheng was angry, she would be bombarded away by the doctor.

Domestic medical treatment doesn't matter. It's really difficult to see a doctor.

Little lemon was pushed into the ward by the nurse.

Looking at the lightly closed eyelids, ye Jianrong tucked in the quilt corner for little lemon, and then raised his feet and walked out.

Tang Yusheng looked at his son deeply. When he met him for the last time five years ago, he was still a baby in his arms. He didn't think he could bear such a heavy injury now.

On the cold hospital corridor, ye Jianrong's eyes were in a trance under the light.

After watching the man come out, ye Jianrong opened his backpack, took out his wallet and said, "I won't lose you for medical expenses and hospitalization expenses. Now we don't matter. I ask you not to rob your son..."

After robbing her son, kick her away... She'll die.

Hearing the woman's anxious voice, the man was like a bolt from the blue. He was stunned for a while. Only a pair of quiet black eyes have been angry for five years!

He put his hands around the woman's shoulders and forced the woman to look up!

Ye Jianrong's eyes are full of water mist. That kind of blurred and bewitching eyes has long made men lose their last reason!

Five years ago, he was waiting for her to appear!

Knowing that her heart is not in herself and yearning for freedom, he has been waiting!

Five years, let her soar from the beginning, and now she has lost patience!

Women can't be locked around, and sons can't recognize each other. Why!

Damn it all, ye Jianrong doesn't love him!

Even if you have loved, you have long been defeated in front of the so-called family and friendship.

He... What is he in Ye Jianrong's heart!

He held the woman's cheek, fell eagerly, and frantically sucked her breath and her tenderness! It belongs to her!

The woman didn't resist, just sobbed, and finally let him toss.

She owes him that.

In her heart, she said it was for the sake of his life, but in front of any feelings, he was the first thing she put down.

Five years, for such a long time, she didn't know how he came out.

It was too many moral kisses, which had highlighted his feelings for her, but increased unabated.

For a long time, the man didn't let her go until she felt almost out of breath.

Breathe, spray deeply or lightly on her lip ~ flap.

Palm, still holding her white as jade cheek, caress ~ touch it carefully.

His forehead was against the woman's forehead. After his eyelashes trembled slightly, his thin crimson lip ~ flap was pasted on the woman's again before he looked at the woman's line of sight.

A woman's eyes are filled with water vapor, looking at a man, and she doesn't hesitate for a moment.

"Ye Jianrong... Is your heart made of iron?" When Tang Yusheng said this, his heart was a little infarcted.

In their photos, only when they got married for the first time, their appearance and spirit separated.

Her eyes have not faded ~ to the hot dream, and he is still thinking about the distant first love.

Every night, he would hold the photos, fantasize that she had never left and stay next to him.

And their children, who have really felt it, how can they forget it completely?

"Sorry, sorry, sorry..." in addition to these three words, ye Jianrong couldn't say anything else.

Her tears flowed down like a waterfall.

He had a hard time.

Up to now, I have hidden feelings for her. How can it be better.

As for her, raising a child is not easy, but it is better than separating her wife and children.

She's the executioner! She caused the difference of five years

"It's all my fault, my fault..."

I once saw a sentence on the Internet.

Mingmingli is on his side, but as long as she cries, it's all his fault.

It's all his fault. If you muster up the courage to find her, it may not be as long as five years.

Every day felt like a year. He didn't know how he lived.

He raised his finger and gently brushed away the tears on her face. It was so gentle, like treating a rare treasure, "it's not your fault, it's mine."

Ye Jianrong raised her eyes and looked at the man.

Those cold black eyes, which had completely melted, looked at her with tenderness, so focused that she couldn't help falling.

"How have you been these years?"

"Yes." Ye Jianrong lowered his eyes and choked before he gently replied.

Tang Yusheng took her hands, put his fingers on the thin cocoon in the palm of her hand and caressed ~ it carefully.

In those years of marriage, although their relationship was not good, she did not do housework. Her fingers were not touched with the spring water, and her hands were as tender as a 17-year-old girl.

Now

"Why did you leave?"

As soon as ye Jianrong wanted to answer, he saw that the door of the ward opened. His eyes moved down, and he saw little lemon looking at them curiously with his head.

Ye Jianrong's face turned red! I don't know how long this smelly boy has been watching!

"Little lemon." Ye Jianrong shouted gnashing his teeth.

Little lemon raised his hands and made a surrender, "Mommy, the doctor said that I had skin trauma and was not in the way. I could walk... Also, your boo sound is too loud. It's hard for little lemon to ignore it."

Ye Jianrong awkwardly stepped back three steps and was far away from Tang Yusheng. Then he taught his son, "get in."

Little lemon swaggered out and figured out the Countermeasures: "Mommy, little lemon wants to go to the bathroom... Please let uncle."

Tang Yusheng put his hands around his chest and looked down at the big boy. It was clearly his small face, but his eyes were different from his own.