Chapter 982: What About My Mother? 5
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Little Apple is coming home crying today.
In front of the other children, she held on to not crying, but when she got into the car sent by the family to pick her up, she couldn't help but cry.
All of a sudden, the driver's old money was scared to the point that his heart was paralyzed.
This little princess has never loved to cry much, and every time she cries, it is just to make the prince surrender, and the rest of the time she is happy, like a living treasure.
But today......
Not only did she cry, but her beautiful sweater was also dirty, and her well-combed pigtails were ripped off, making her whole body messy.
Lao Qian hurriedly asked her what happened, but she didn't say anything, he could only send her home quickly.
The housekeeper's wife learned about this on the phone, and went out early in the morning to greet her, but as soon as the car stopped, Little Apple pulled the car door and ran upstairs with her little short legs, no one cared, hid herself in Su Chen's big bed, and continued to cry non-stop, no matter what the housekeeper's wife said and persuaded her, she was crying and didn't say anything.
Where is this situation, the housekeeper's wife trembled and hurriedly called Su Chen.
Su Chen has an important contract signing ceremony, and the mobile phone is placed at Secretary Su's place.
However, as soon as Secretary Su saw that it was a call from home, the phone at home meant that it was the phone number of the little princess, where could it be delayed, so he could only knock on the door head-on.
The signing ceremony was interrupted, Su Chen's face was naturally not good, and his black eyes looked at Secretary Su coldly, as if to say, if there is nothing important that must be interrupted, then he will break his legs.
Secretary Su lowered his eyes, didn't dare to look at Su Chen, and only respectfully presented the mobile phone in his hand, "BOSS, the call from home, I have called a few times, it is estimated that there is an emergency." β
Su Chen's eyes flashed, took away the phone, and pressed the answer button.
"Heyβ"
The housekeeper's wife's anxious voice came, "Young master, it's not good, the little lady doesn't know what's wrong, she cried all the way home from school, and now she is still hiding in bed and crying, no matter how much persuasion is useless, she refuses to ask her why she is crying, she has been crying for almost an hour." β
Su Chen's dark eyes sank instantly, he immediately stood up, walked out without saying a word, and disappeared in an instant.
The rest of the signing representatives looked at him inexplicably, "This ......." β
Secretary Su hurriedly said: "I'm sorry everyone, the boss has an urgent matter at home, so I have to leave first, this contract, let's make an appointment next time." β
The delegates were stunned You look at me and I look at you, everyone knows how important this contract is, but they didn't expect that a phone call from home could casually call Su Chen away, ignoring this contract at all.
There have always been rumors that the prince is hiding in the golden house, hiding a woman he loves at home, and he loves him like an eyeball, and it seems that it is not groundless.
Su Chen drove all the way home.
The housekeeper's wife was so anxious that she was greatly relieved to see Su Chen come back.
Su Chen went straight up to the second floor and went to his bedroom.
There was a very small and very small bulge on the big bed, trembling slightly, the crying was already small, it was estimated that he was tired of crying, but his voice was hoarse and hoarse, and Su Chen's heart twitched when he heard it.
Little Apple hadn't cried like this in a long time.
At first he brought the little apple, and the little apple cried almost all day and all night, until that time, after he hugged her and cried, she became very well-behaved and never cried much again, and this time...... The crying voice was hoarse.
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