"Mr. He, your customized ring has been delivered. He Yu's assistant walked into the office, and it had been a long time since the last time Mr. He asked him to make a report. But so far, every day, there are still female colleagues in the company who ask him who the president's wife is. God knows, he doesn't know.

"Okay, you can leave it here. He Yu raised his eyes and glanced at his assistant, looked at the expression of suffering on his face, and said, "Xiao Li, if you have any difficulties, just say it, I can solve it, and I will try my best to help you." ”

"No, no, Mr. He, I don't have anything to do. "As long as you are willing to take your wife out for a walk in the company, it will be fine, and those female colleagues will not have to be coerced and enticed every day. He really has a word of suffering.

"No, then why do you look like a bitter gourd face all day long. ”

"I ......" how to make it up. "I—I've been on fire lately, and I've had a little constipation......"

As soon as Assistant He Yu's voice fell, the office was quiet, and the two looked at each other for a moment. He Yu covered his mouth and coughed, and suggested, "Otherwise, let you go to the hospital for half a day off." ”

"No, I don't. No need, thank you Mr. He for your kindness. He hurriedly refused. "If I don't have any orders, I'll go out first. ”

"Hmm. ”

Assistant He Yu ran out of the office door, how could he have thought of such a reason? He slapped himself on the head.

He Yu in the office didn't take it to heart, and put his whole mind on the ring that the assistant had just brought in. He reached out and took the blue-green velvet box, opened it and there were two rings lying quietly, he picked up one of them and looked carefully at the inside of the ring, and when he saw the two letters "HY" inside, He Yu had a smile on his face.

At this time, the ring that belongs to the Z treasure.

And the one of their own...... He picked up another ring, and the inside of the ring was engraved with the letters "ZB".

I don't know what Z Bao is doing at home at the moment.

Z Bao was following behind Zheng Lihua at this time, watching her wash her clothes. It was just thrown into the washing machine, but there were a few pieces of clothing that still needed to be washed by hand. Looking at the bubbles that kept popping up between Zheng Lihua's hands and clothes, Z Bao was suddenly very happy, chasing the flying bubbles back and forth.

The cute appearance of Z Bao in front of her made Zheng Lihua laugh out loud, this Mrs. He is really like a child, and she is usually not noisy. Suddenly Z Bao stopped, watching the bubbles continue to burst in the air, and she suddenly began to cry.

Seeing this, Zheng Lihua hurriedly stood up, walked over and hugged her, and kept comforting: "What's the matter, madam, why are you crying." The more Z Bao cried, the more sad he became, and the huge tears kept flowing out of his eyes.

"What's wrong, don't cry, don't cry......" Zheng Lihua hugged her head and leaned into her arms, patting her back gently, but Z Bao pushed her away one by one and ran away in a hurry.

Zheng Lihua hurriedly chased after her and found that Z Bao had entered her room. When I walked in, I didn't see her anywhere, and I vaguely seemed to hear a faint sobbing, and I followed the sound to find that it was from my closet.

She cautiously opened the closet door—

Z Bao squatted inside holding a bunch of clothes and kept sniffing, the tip of his nose twitched, the tears on his face were gone, and he quietly closed his eyes and kept rubbing the clothes in his arms.

These are all old clothes from her mother Lin Hui, a whole cabinet full.

Zheng Lihua sighed heavily, and touched the head of Z Bao in front of her distressedly, this child misses his mother.

In the evening, He Yu went to Zheng Lihua's room as soon as he got home

Zheng's mother called herself before, saying that Z Bao was staying in her closet and refused to come out no matter how she called it, but she didn't hurt herself.

Since Z Bao did not act excessively, He Yu asked Zheng Lihua to leave her alone for now, and wait for him to come back.

He Yu opened the wardrobe door at this moment and saw Z Bao quietly holding a pile of clothes, his work fatigue and worries about Z Bao had disappeared in that instant. He put down the briefcase he had just forgotten in his hand, took off his shoes, buried his head, and his tall body went into the small world.

He sat inside, closed the cabinet door, and sat down next to Z Bao.

The two of them sat side by side, just like they did when they were children in the recovery home, quietly, without talking, and the two of them sat all day.

He Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed Z Bao's head over his shoulder.

"Z Bao, do you miss your mother?"

“……”

"It's okay, Mom is actually by your side silently caring about you. ”

“……”

He stroked Z Bao's long and supple hair, and softly sang the ballad that Lin Hui had always hummed in the rehabilitation home before. Listening to He Yu's low humming, Z Bao squeezed into his arms again. He Yu smiled in a low voice.

He freed up one hand and pulled out the ring that was in his jacket pocket.

Fumbling to open the velvet box, a little light from the crack in the closet door in the darkness fell on the ring, and he reached out and took it out. "Z Bao, I'm sorry, I've been married for a while, but I forgot to propose to you, and even forgot to buy a ring. ”

“……”

"Z Bao, maybe we don't need to say anything between us, I always feel that I don't need to worry so much about staying with you. He stroked the hair of Z Bao in his arms, a warm smile on his face, even though they couldn't see each other's faces clearly in the dark.

“……”

"Z Bao, will you marry me?" He Yu's hot breath gently teased Z Bao's forehead.

“……”

"You don't speak, just say yes. He Yu couldn't help but feel funny about his childish behavior, pulled out the hand holding Z Bao, groped to touch Z Bao's left hand, and just held it, he felt the other party trembling gently. I don't know why, he always felt that Z Bao felt himself, every time he touched her hand.

In the dark, he gently brought the ring that belonged to her for Z Bao, then took her hand to his mouth and gently dropped a kiss on her ring finger wearing the ring.

“……”

"Z Bao remember, oh, I'm your husband...... He Yu - He - Yu, Yu - Fish - "

“……”

He Yu stretched out his hand to hug Z Bao, and hummed the song that Z Bao's mother often sang, gently patted Z Bao's shoulder, she held a bunch of mother's old clothes in his arms, and sniffed silently.

After a long time, Z Bao fell asleep in his arms.

He Yu carefully took Z Bao out of the closet and walked towards Z Bao's bedroom, Zheng Lihua came over to help, He Yu shook his head lightly at her, and carried the sleeping Z Bao back to the room alone.

Zheng Lihua followed in and handed over a hot handkerchief in a timely manner, He Yu took it, and carefully and gently wiped the tears on his face.

Looking at He Yu who took Z Bao so seriously in front of her, she knew that the young man in front of her had an extraordinary affection for Z Bao, after all, not everyone can treat an autistic person so carefully, at least, she had never had it in the families where she worked before, otherwise how could she ask herself to help take care of it?

After wiping Z Bao's face and covering the quilt, the two left her room. After being married for so long, He Yu and Z Bao both slept in separate rooms, but in order to facilitate the care of Z Bao, the room between the two was opened.

"Mr. He, I don't know what's wrong today, my wife is suddenly like this. Zheng Lihua's face was full of apologies. "It's okay Mama Zheng, I know you did your best, Z Bao does have some emergencies sometimes. ”

"I'm sorry, sir. ”

"It's okay, you go back to your room and rest. ”

"Well, got it. She silently returned to her room.

He Yu sat alone in the living room looking at the ring on his left ring finger, with a doting smile on his face. Now he is really a married man, after all, the signs have been marked, see who dares to question that he is not married.

He looked up at the painted starry sky above his head, reaching out to touch the stars that seemed to be shining.

It's good that my star seems to be one step closer to me.

A happy smile hung on his lips.

How do you describe it?

Silly.