Evil Satan The domineering president is gentle

Chu Qiao, who had not yet stood firm, laughed out loud,

"Hahaha......" But Chu Qiao didn't laugh a few times, she was stunned by Meng Yanchen's white eyes to stop laughing, she didn't expect that her casual nonsense would be remembered so firmly by Xiaoxi,

Hearing Chu Qiao's laughter, Meng Yanchen's face became even more gloomy, and his face was tense,

I haven't seen him for three years, the little boy on the ground is small, he looks like he was when he was a child, he is simply a condensed version of himself, Xiaoxi, is his son, but he never thought that his son would be afraid of being like this,

Meng Yanchen saw that Chu Qiao insisted on getting out of his arms, so he put Chu Qiao down, and when he saw that she could stand firmly, he let go of the hand holding her waist, he walked in front of Xiao Xi, slowly squatted down, and looked at Xiao Xi,

Xiao Xi's bun face completely collapsed, tears were in his eyes, and his little mouth pouted: "Uncle Godzilla, you let Xiao Xi's mommy go, do you really want to eat Xiao Xi, Xiao Xi's meat is not delicious...... It's really not delicious," although he was afraid, his hand was subconsciously placed on the back of Meng Yanchen's hand,

Tiny hands, soft,

Meng Yanchen couldn't help but be shocked in his heart,

This is the crystallization of his and Chu Qiao's love......

Zhang Chunhua patted Chu Qiao's little head and said, "Xiaoxi, what is the mess, what are you talking about," however, her eyes looked at Meng Yanchen suspiciously, this person is intimate with Chu Qiao's actions, could it be that the person in front of him is Xiaoxi's father,

Xiao Xi crossed his hands on his hips and said to Zhang Chunhua confidently: "Chunhua Mommy, it was Mommy who told me,"

Meng Yanchen knew that the culprit was Chu Qiao,

However, he glared at Chu Qiao with his phoenix eyes again, and then, turning his gaze, there was still a trace of anger on his face, and said to Xiao Xi: "Remember, I'm not your uncle, I'm your daddy,"

He hasn't finished his sentence yet,

"Peng," with a bang, something fell to the ground,

Everyone looked at the source of the sound,

The lunch box in Mo Yefeng's hand fell to the ground, and the soup and water inside spilled out, staining the white marble floor tiles, the pale yellow soup, and the curling heat, like chicken soup, which Mo Yefeng had put a lot of effort into preparing.

"What are you talking about," Mo Yefeng narrowed his eyes slightly, his fingers clenched, his knuckles turned white, as if he was holding back with great force,

Meng Yanchen straightened up, a trace of yin flickered in his phoenix eyes, he met yesterday, as a man, he could see that this man's attempt at Chu Qiao was the look that a man would have when he looked at his beloved woman,

But, whether it was three years ago or now, Chu Qiao is his, and he can't let go for a long time.

"What did I say," Meng Yanchen raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile: "I said, I am Xiaoxi's father,"

Chu Qiao felt the momentum of saber rattling from the two men, Meng Yanchen was the man she loved, Mo Yefeng was the best person for her in three years, she didn't want any conflict between the two of them for her,

"Brother Mo, I want to explain something to you," Chu Qiao, who was standing aside, said, "Can I talk to you alone," the current scene is a bit chaotic, and there are some things that she wants to explain to Mo Yefeng alone,

At this time, Meng Yanchen wanted to say something, but was stopped by Chu Qiao's eyes,

Mo Yefeng also wanted to hear what Chu Qiao explained, so he nodded: "Okay,"

So, Mo Yefeng helped Chu Qiao and walked to the bench in the small garden,

"Chu Qiao, how could your feet hurt," Mo Yefeng's eyes fell on Chu Qiao's feet that were wrapped like zongzi, and there were faint traces of blood on it, and the injury should not be shallow, today, in addition to her uniform, she also put on a man's coat, it seems that it is the man's coat,

"Did he force you," Mo Yefeng asked with a quick whim,

Chu Qiao shook his head: "No, I accidentally injured my foot,"

Mo Yefeng's hanging heart let go a little: "Chu Qiao, that, that's fine, Chu Qiao, I just want to ask you, what he just said is his own wishful thinking, isn't it," He came over to find Chu Qiao with his own soup with anticipation today, but he didn't expect to see such a scene and hear such a conversation,

He only asked for an affirmative answer, to confirm her conjecture,

After more than two years of guarding, he didn't want to wait any longer, he very much wanted to be the man by her side, protect her, not let her be hurt, and give her a lifetime of happiness,

"No,,"

"Impossible," Mo Yefeng's eyes were slightly red, and the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared without a trace in an instant: "Chu Qiao, do you remember what you said, you said to me, you will consider me, you will give me a chance, let me be by your side, it's only been a few days, have you forgotten it all," The joy and joy in her heart were completely destroyed by her 'no' word,

Chu Qiao smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Mo, I really thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have had a chance to be released on bail at all, I had no way to take care of Xiaoxi, I didn't have a job, I couldn't support myself and Xiaoxi, in the past three years, I know that you have paid a lot for me, and I am very touched by this...... Really, I used to think that I could be with you out of emotion, but later, I found that I couldn't do it at all, I'm sorry, Brother Mo, I'm really sorry,"

Touched, and loved......

It's two different things,

At first, she was moved by his dedication, but in the face of love, she found that it was really difficult to do.