Chapter 7 Your baby's hands are itchy
In the dream, it was a sea of fire.
The scorching fire scorched all around, the smoke billowed out, choking her breathless, instinctively, she opened the window, and then jumped from the third floor, the scorching wind whistling through her cheeks, and the crying all over the world!
Miserable, helpless, and her small body can't even save herself, at that moment, she feels very incompetent, at that time, she is longing for someone to come, that person is omnipotent, as long as he appears, the fire will definitely be extinguished, and the orphans in the building do not have to be burned to death......
The body fell to the ground, sharp pain came from under the feet, the scene changed, it was the streets of France, late at night, she was running in the silent street with her one-year-old son in her arms, and behind her were the people who were chasing her.
Her talent has been favored by her mentor from the first day she entered the university, and it is inevitable that people will be jealous.
There was no way out in front of him, and those people surrounded him tightly, Ye Qianmo firmly protected her son under her, and her thin body withstood the punches and kicks of those people.
The stiff fist fell her body, her head hit the wall, the blood ran down her face, staining half of her face red, but she never cried, her lower lip was bitten by her teeth, and she endured the pain to the death.
She has to be strong, so that she can protect her son, protect herself, be fearless, and never get hurt again!
There were no fists and feet on her body, Ye Qianmo turned her head in a daze, and actually saw Ou Muxuan?!
He was covered with coldness, like a wolf from the wilderness, with a strong and dangerous aura, approaching him little by little, she didn't want him to see her embarrassment, she wanted to run, but her body was imprisoned to death.
He lowered his head, kissed her on the lips, whispered warmth in her ear, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, it's okay." ”
Then, he deepened that kiss......
Suddenly, Ye Qianmo woke up from her dream, dreaming of the fire, the chase of those people, this is very normal, all these years, these nightmares have been haunting her, just for Mao to dream of Ou Muxuan, dream of it, for Mao to dream of his kiss......
Phew, nightmare, it's definitely a nightmare!
It was already dawn outside, Ye Qianmo felt that she would definitely not be able to sleep, and she was also cranky when she was lying down, so it was better to get up early.
Seeing the mother who was a hundred times more energetic, the little milk baby subconsciously looked at the time, and seriously suspected that all the clocks in her house were wrong, and she got up at seven o'clock? It's not like his mommy who always lazy in bed.
"Mommy, are you sleepwalking?" The little milk baby, who was making breakfast, wore a cute cartoon apron, poked her head out and asked Ye Qianmo, who was dangling in the living room.
"Son, come here and hug!" Ye Qianmo stretched out her hand and made a hug, her lazy tone with a little coquettishness, like a cute kitten.
The little milk baby immediately turned off the fire, jumped on two little short legs, and threw herself into the arms of her mother, rubbing and rubbing, he loves to kiss Mommy the most, and he doesn't feel enough to express it!
Ye Qianmo enjoyed it very much, it stands to reason that Mommy should serve her son, but her son is already strong beyond her protection, and other people's children will only squat in the corner and play with mud when they are two years old, while their little milk baby has learned to dress themselves and eat by themselves.
At the age of three and a half, Ye Qianmo will already serve her a bowl of hot noodles when she comes home from work, and now, she is even more proficient in cooking, and the level is enough to make those five-star chefs ashamed!
In fact, it is Ye Qianmo who should be ashamed of the most, right? As a mother, she actually let a five-year-old child take care of herself, and she enjoyed it so well.
"Mommy, you're so abnormal today!" The little milk baby kissed her mother's face, "What good things happened?" ”
"Do I look like something good is happening?" She obviously had a super disgusting dream, although it was a dream, she still brushed her teeth twice, and she was actually kissed by that demon......
The little milk baby nodded very firmly, "Like, very like." ”
Mommy's eyes are very bright, and her cheeks are puffy, which is definitely a manifestation of physical and mental pleasure, listening to Aunt Jialu, yesterday Mommy met Ou Muxuan very bloodily, and staged a good show with him, it seems that the effect is good!
"Baby, this is your delusion!" Ye Qianmo pinched her son's face, "Don't always hold the computer all day long, be careful of tired eyes!" ”
"I know, but kiss Mommy," the little milk baby looked treacherous, "I heard that the network security system of the Ou Group was designed by Ou Muxuan himself, and it is unbreakable!" ”
Seeing her son's expression, Ye Qianmo guessed what her son was going to do, "Do you want to ......?"
The little milk baby nodded, "Kiss Mommy, your baby has itchy hands!" ”
Thinking of Ou Muxuan's evil face that was underbeaten, Ye Qianmo smiled darkly, "The old lady is ready!" ”
"Thank you, Mother, for your kindness!"
The little milk baby is a computer genius, Ye Qianmo knows this, but her son likes to challenge other people's defense systems everywhere, which Ye Qianmo only discovered not long ago.
They were still in Paris, and a local official wanted to take advantage of Ye Qianmo, and at this time, it reached the ears of the little milk baby, and he destroyed someone's network defense system and destroyed many important documents that night.
Although the son repeatedly assured that they couldn't find out who it was, Ye Qianmo still felt worried, so he forbade his son to provoke again, and the little milk baby has really never hacked anyone since he promised Mommy, but today, he saw that Mommy was happy, so on a whim, he decided to challenge his father.
In the Ou's Building, in the president's office, the air conditioning was turned on very large, causing the originally spacious space to become an ice cave at this time.
Behind the black marble desk, Ou Muxuan sat quietly, leaning slightly on the back of the chair, her slender body revealing a majesty that could not be violated by anyone, like an emperor who reigned over the world, and her facial features were resolute and beautiful.
The body was motionless, and the amber eyes were now looking seriously at the screen hanging from the wall next to it, and on the screen, a fashion show was being broadcast.
This is one of the most influential fashion shows recently held in France, where designers from all over the world can't wait to showcase their most proud creations.
He wasn't interested in fashion, and the fashion industry under Eu's name had obviously dragged its feet, and he had planned to remove it in this reform, but now, he thought, maybe he could try again.
Thinking of the woman's arrogant face and the focus on her face when designing clothes, Ou Muxuan felt that maybe she would lead the women's clothing industry under Ou's name to enter the international market.
A tall model wearing different styles of clothes walked on the catwalk, Ou Muxuan looked at it for a long time, a little tired, so he picked up the remote control, about to turn it off, but at this time, a white dress suddenly appeared in his field of vision.
Pure white fabric, no exaggerated shape, no bright jewelry, but it looks so dazzling, obviously a simple design, there will be a sense of power, fully demonstrating the nobility of a woman, and obviously it is so inviolable, giving people the feeling that it is not alienated, but wants to conquer!
This design reinvigorated Ou Muxuan's originally tired vision, and inexplicably, he suddenly wanted to find this designer!