His Dumb Wife

In the cold and lonely car, in the small space, because of Han Cailing's words, there was a little stiffness in the moment. Even her sight was glued on the man's good-looking side face.

Han Cailing doesn't know what's wrong with her. She's in a state of chaos. She doesn't know what she's worried about.

Li Chenxi holds the steering wheel with one hand. His shirt at the neckline looses a few buttons, revealing his delicate Adam's apple and clavicle. His long, jade like hand slowly hits the steering wheel, which is a sexy mess.

"Maybe!"

The answer he gave, in three words, was a contradiction that Li Chenxi himself could not be sure of.

Divorce or not, most of them still have a child.

This is one of his biggest concerns.

Han Cailing took a deep breath, and said with a smile, "I have nothing else to do, just ask casually, Chenxi, you and Shu Yao have a child, so we should think more about it for the children!"

"Well." Deep cold voice, can't feel his joy and sorrow.

Her heart was in chaos, and she didn't know whether it was good or bad under such a complicated state of mind, so the conversation ended briefly.

Li Chenxi sent her back to the company. Far away, before the car drove into the company gate, he saw a large number of people crowded inside and outside the company, full of people.

There are also many media reporters carrying all kinds of photographic equipment. Some people saw Han Cailing sitting in the car, and the crowd immediately turned around and ran towards this side.

Han Cailing is holding the bag in her hand. Her subconscious nerves are tense and she has no way to take in the cold air.

Her art company was founded by joint venture with others. Because she wanted to keep Shu's old house for Shu Yao, her desperate behavior completely angered several shareholders, and they all proposed to withdraw the capital. The rest of the mess ended up for her alone.

These days, Han Cailing is afraid to come to the company, which is why Li Chenxi will accompany her.

Although Li's side intends to make up for her losses, the damage has been caused, and the company is already in danger. No matter how many measures are taken, it will not help.

Public opinion is fiercer than tigers. As soon as the news came out, Han Cailing's name was on the microblog hot search, and the art company under her name instantly became the target of numerous media coverage.

She sat in the car, uneasy frown, beautiful face, full of anxiety.

"Shall I accompany you?" The low alcohol male voice rings from the body side, Han Cailing turns her head and collides with the man's deep eyes.

Looking at him close at hand, her deep eyes were like the deep pool of an ancient well, which was so far away that it was hard to guess. She thought about it and shook her head and said, "no, I can do it alone!"

When she spoke, she pushed the door and got out of the car.

As soon as I got out of the car, I was surrounded by countless media reporters. Microphones rushed to deliver to her. Many reporters had all kinds of questions, just like a big head fly saw blood, rushing around her.

"Miss Han, it's said that you took photos of Shu's old house in spite of your company. On the surface, it's for your friends' help, but in fact it's for someone, isn't it?"

"Does Miss Han's action confirm some rumors about you and Li Dong? Besides, it is reported that Li Dong's recent marriage change has something to do with you? "

"Please tell us in detail! What kind of identity does Miss Han play in Li Dong's marriage? Is it true that he has changed from his predecessor to Xiao San, as rumored by the outside world? "

All these reporters are old-fashioned. In the face of people like Han Cailing who have been in business for many years, they often don't need to be polite. They just need to use radical words to stimulate her. Only in this way can they become angry and get excellent materials for tomorrow's headlines.

Han Cailing didn't know their tricks, so she didn't know them. She just said quietly, "I'm sorry, I'm not a public figure. I can only say no comment about the company or my personal feelings."

Next, her assistant and secretary, as well as the company's security guards, drove the reporters away. She looked beyond the crowd and went straight into the company.

Through the corridor, the elevator, along with the door slowly closed, until it ascended to the top floor, into the office, Han Cailing felt his palm, are qinzhe a layer of cold sweat.

About their feelings and the company, instant exposure, become the focus of public comment topic, this feeling, for ordinary people, is really a huge disaster!

She took a deep breath and sat on the boss's chair, rubbing her eyebrows with one hand. Her beautiful eyes were low, and the surging complexity was unprecedented.

While Han Cailing suffered a heavy loss by photographing Shu's old house and was widely publicized by all media, the cold war between Shu Yao and Li Chenxi also continued.

Almost a week passed, and the long days were as hard as centuries.

She missed her son more than her mother.

The only two people connected with their own blood, but they didn't see each other. They felt as if they were caught by a cat. They felt uncomfortable and couldn't tell.

But just at this time, her cell phone rang.In general labor, only Mo wanwan calls her every day, but at this time, Shu Yao stares at the name appearing on the screen, and her beautiful eyes are indifferent.

When I got through, there came a woman's soft voice, arrogant but full of it, "you must want to see your mother, right?"

Shuyuan's words, like a meter of sunshine in winter, pierced her heart, no warm feeling, only a burst of surprise.

"Don't blame me for so many years. I don't talk about sisterhood at all. I can let my mother let you see Anrou slowly, but only if you need to do me a little favor!" Shu Yuan made a request on the phone.

Shu Yao's subconscious frowning.

"Don't worry, it's not a bad thing. You've been good at music since you were a child, and you play the piano very well. There's a cocktail party in the evening. You come to play a few songs instead of Shu. As long as you play well, I'll take you to the sanatorium tomorrow!"

The words are still in my ears, and Shu Yao is stunned.

"If you agree, just give me a wechat. If you don't agree, it's OK! I don't have any malice. Don't take my kindness as a donkey's liver and lung! "

Shu Yuan hummed coldly again and then hung up.

However, she held the mobile phone for a long time and thought about it repeatedly. If she just played a few songs on stage, it would be a piece of cake for Shu Yao, but it's not bad to get the chance to see her mother.

On the other side of the city, Xue Caili angrily reproached her daughter on the sofa, "who let you make the decision without authorization? Anrou is the key for us to control Shuyao. As we have said, if we can't get the CCM project, we can't let their mother and daughter meet each other! "

"Oh, mom, don't worry about it. Don't worry about it. I won't let Shu Yao be a little bitch!"

Shuyuan's words fell, and her mobile phone vibrated. When she looked at the micro message sent by Shuyao, her scornful lips were gently raised, shaking her mobile phone and saying, "look! The fish has taken the bait, and the play is about to begin! "