The next day was Saturday, and Fang Yeke had promised Dudu to take him to the park in the city to play, but Professor Wei was a great god in the field of psychology, and she had been eager for his lectures for a long time, but the tuition fees were too expensive, and now that someone was paying for it, of course she didn't want to take measures.

After half an hour of foreshadowing with his son, he promised to buy him a Transformer when he returned, and the little guy reluctantly agreed.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the child was sent to the kindergarten care class, and he could rush to the airport, and his heart repeatedly appeared at the gate of the kindergarten with the reluctant appearance of his son, and he couldn't help but feel pantothenic acid in his heart......

One of the advantages of going out with Luo Qingchuan is that you always sit in first class.

The man sitting elegantly on the sofa in the VIP lounge raised his gaze from the document, glanced at Fang Yeke for a long time, was silent for a few seconds, and then lowered his head.

Be all abroad.

He wears casual clothes on business trips, a man in his thirties, loves baseball jackets, to put it bluntly, he likes to pretend to be tender, and he also chooses white, of course, people are handsome and can wear any color.

Clear and elegant, clean and clean.

After boarding the plane, he sat down and looked at her with deep eyes: "The makeup is too thick, like the old bustard in a costume drama." ”

Fang can also: "......"

Except, as soon as you open your mouth, it's a split personality.

Fang Yike was not angry, but he still got up and went to the bathroom to look carefully in the mirror, the number of times he put on makeup was not much, but he was also proficient, look left and right, look up and down, it's not thick!

What a nervousness!

Don't know what a woman hates the most is that men point fingers at her makeup?

It seems that this man is picky and tasteless.

After more than two hours, I arrived in Linshi and breathed the air under this sky, and my nerves were a little tense.

Because City C is adjacent here, the place she can't touch in her heart, the place that makes her heartbroken, so even she has some resistance to this coastal city.

The lecture time was from 1 to 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and Luo Qingchuan had business to discuss in the morning, so she wandered outside for a few hours, bought toys for Dudu, had some lunch, and went directly to the place where she attended the lecture.

The weather in the coastal city is unpredictable, and by the time she came out after listening to the lecture, the original blue sky and white clouds were already cloudy, and the wind and rain were coming.

I don't know if such weather will delay the flight, Dudu is still in kindergarten.

She took a taxi to the business hotel to meet Luo Qingchuan, and made several calls in the car but did not answer, it is estimated that he was busy, and when he arrived at the hotel, he asked for the room number at the front desk, and then went into the elevator and went upstairs to find it slowly.

The elevator door opened, and she walked out with a message in her lower hair, and as soon as she looked up, she saw a familiar dark figure.

Horsey City, how could he be here?

He was wearing a dark gray and almost black suit today, with a well-cut cut and a straight ironing, one hand diagonally in his trouser pocket, the other hand was carrying something, his slender legs wrapped in suit pants stood still in front of a room door, his hand was taken out of his pocket, raised, and knocked on the door with elegant movements.

Knock knock three times, the door was opened, and a young girl in suspender pants burst out of it, her white little face was impatient, and she pouted the corners of her mouth and shouted coquettishly at him: "Uncle Huo, old man Huo, why did you come back, do you want to starve me to death?"

It turned out that the thing he was carrying in his hand was a bento? Who was this girl, who could make him deign to go and buy her food in person?

Fang Yike's eyes froze for a moment, and his footsteps paused at the corner of the elevator.

Uncle......

With the almost heart-wrenching salutation in her ears, she stared at the girl's tapping silhouette and her brow froze.

The man's low, magnetic voice came slowly: "Can you still talk when you starve to death?"

The girl took the bag in his hand: "It's been so long, I don't know if you've gone to buy rice or grow rice?"

Muttered and complained, but he was not really angry, and he could still see the smile on the young face from Fang Yike's angle.

The man went in.

The door then slammed shut, making a soft noise.

The people inside didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Fang Yi stood still, not knowing why it became a little difficult to breathe again.

There is already such a girl beside him, and she will not be more than twenty years old in appearance.

The thin white teeth slowly bite the lip, and then the soft lip flaps that become pale slowly outline a smile.

She felt ridiculous, ridiculous.

Why does he subconsciously have the idea that he has been as single as she has been in the past five years?

Men are always men.

In the hospital, I heard him talking to the doctor, it turned out that he was seeking medical treatment for this girl, so that he could touch this girl?

Oh, that's fine.

Time flies, they have been separated for five years, and he is powerful, powerful and rich, he can still find a ** child in his twenties at the age of thirty-five, just like he fell in love with her and played with her five years ago.

It's just that since he has someone else by his side, why is he still doing that to her in the consultation room last night, and still talking to her on the phone......

Fang Yi put the phone back in his bag, bent down to take off his high heels, and walked to the closed door.

There was a muffled sound of conversation coming from inside.

The man didn't know what to say.

The girl was amused and laughed: "Okay, you go wash first, and after washing, I will press you, and if you have money, I will press you!"

For the next while, there was no sound.

What is being done and what is being done?

Fang Ye stood up straight, holding her breath for a long time made her face pale and cold, and she slowly closed her somewhat astringent eyes.

Let her ex-wife help him heal, and then sleep with her new love?

Are you using such despicable means to take revenge on her? Because of Gu Ruoan's death, he still hates her to the core?

She breathed softly, telling herself not to think about old things, whether he and Gu Ruoan were grudges or grievances had nothing to do with her.

I just hate myself for not moving forward in the past five years, and I feel sad for the number of tears I think of him from time to time.

It turns out that not forgetting is only your business after all.

You are pregnant and fleeing, adapting to the strange city that he doesn't know.

When you are dying of life and death to give birth to a baby, he may have lived a very chic life with the women around him.

Five years later, you are worried about your baby's living environment and learning environment, and he finds a girl who is as innocent and lively as you were back then.

Men are such a species in the first place, and there is nothing unacceptable.

He took the gold card from his wallet and stooped through the crack under the door.

It's okay, there will be no more contact.

Fang Ye turned around and walked a few steps, put on high heels, and walked calmly in the direction of the elevator with cold eyes.

In the suite, Horcy sat on a spacious sofa with his back to the door.

After washing his face, the tips of his short black and stiff hair were dripping with water, and his facial features were shrouded in the cold white of a mist steamed, and the bottom of his eyes was as deep as ink.

Picking up the buzzing and vibrating mobile phone, he lowered his eyelids and raised his hand: "No need to press it." ”

The tall girl standing on tiptoe behind the sofa cried out that she was tired, and her thin white fingers left the man's shoulder.

up, the tall body walked to the window, frowned and answered the phone.

“…… Manager Xiao, CK got the contract of 10 billion?" During the call, the man's eyes swept around the sofa room at will, and his gaze suddenly stopped somewhere at the door.

Suddenly put the mobile phone that was on the call away, walked over with long legs, and his dark eyes fell on the golden card.

After a pause of only a second or two, the door was opened with a big hand on the doorknob, and the dimly lit quiet corridor was empty.