Gong Jian's mother felt that what her son said was also reasonable, but when she heard some rights and wrongs about her daughter-in-law, she always felt uncomfortable: You, just protect her.

I also hope that the two of you are well, but I can't see her pitiful look, who to show it, it's not that she sticks to you every day, making you care about her and coax her.

Gong Jian obviously disagreed with his mother's statement: Mom, Deng Caocao is my wife, I don't care who she cares about!

Besides, everyone has times when they are unhappy, so she has to give her time to adjust.

I've had the past, but I've never mentioned it hastily.

Mom, I am a man, I must be open-minded and tolerant, otherwise this second marriage will not be good.

I know you're good for us, but I'll take care of it myself, don't worry.

It's not early, so you should rest early.

As an elder, it's normal to have all kinds of worries about your children.

In addition, if you hear some rumors, you will be more cranky, which is understandable.

And Gong Jian also knew that Qiao Xiaorui did not deliberately provoke, after all, she used to be an executive of the company, and her popularity was not bad, and someone would still sue her if something happened in the company, especially about Gong Jian.

Qiao Xiaorui had no intention of sabotage, but she still cared about Gong Jian's life and hoped that he could live well.

At this time, Deng Caocao, who was lying on the bed, heard the conversation between Gong Jian and her mother-in-law, she understood her mother-in-law's worries, and also understood Gong Jian's deep love for her.

She is also thinking about why the men she meets are so hysterical, whether she is unladylike when she meets someone, or whether she is a disaster...... She couldn't bear to cry, she didn't want Gong Jian to know that she had been pretending to be asleep...... But at this time, a pair of big hands wrapped around her waist and hugged her behind her back, and she also felt a slight gasp in her ears: Caocao, I know you haven't slept yet...... Deng Caocao finally couldn't suppress his feelings, tears burst out of his eyes, and his shoulders began to twitch...... Gong Jian gently pulled Deng Caocao's shoulder, turned her around, and hugged her tightly in his arms: Cao'er, I don't know how to comfort you, cry if you want to, but you remember, no matter what happens, I will always be by your side.

Deng Caocao was stuck in Gong Jian's arms, crying unscrupulously, venting the indescribable depression during this time...... Early the next morning, Gong Jian was changing clothes, and he glanced at Deng Caocao who came out of the bathroom: Caocao, your eyes are swollen like this?

Apply a compress with cold water.

Deng Caocao gently rubbed his red and swollen eyes: Hey, yes, it's not just swollen, it's also weirdly painful, I cried last night...... You're laughing at me again...... Gong Jian smiled, walked up to Deng Caocao, patted her head, and coaxed: Why are you laughing at you, wouldn't it be nice to cry, but you still look better when you laugh.

Deng Caocao felt Gong Jian's love, squeezed out a smile from the corner of his mouth, and his red and swollen eyes were a little more cute: I'll go and put on makeup simply, lest they have to ask me when they see it, wait for me.

Gong Jian nodded: Well, let's go.

Deng Caocao's makeup was well disguised, and neither his mother-in-law nor Xiao Xuan asked him.

After breakfast, send Xiao Xuan to school as usual, and then go to work separately.

Back to the company, Gong Jian immediately allocated personnel to the marketing department, and according to the requirements of the meeting the day before, read the recent work reports of various departments, and arranged the work properly.

Fang Haipeng left, and he left Dong'an with regret.

Because of his unwillingness and extremeness, he lost a lot, and a caring lover also left him, perhaps he was to blame.

In terms of emotional handling, Fang Haipeng may always be a loser, which seems a little tragic.

But what should be over will eventually end, and life goes on.