Chi Xiaoyu clapped her hands, straightened her arms, and the little girl climbed onto the big bed, bouncing around.

The night sky was only wearing a black vest, a pair of arms pillowed behind his head, and he squinted at the two beautiful women beside him.

It's his life.

Although he will suffer from amnesia countless times, he will never forget that these two are the most important people in his life, wife and daughter.

He pursed his lips slightly, looking at them quietly.

"Daddy, hug!"

The little girl climbed onto the body of the night sky.

"You play with your daughter for a while, I'll get up first!"

Chi Xiaoyu sat up.

The night sky hugged the little girl, sat up and told her a story.

Chi Xiaoyu sat in front of the dresser and combed her hair, and by the way, she listened to the night sky tell a story to the little girl.

The content of the story is always the same, but the little boy listens to it with relish.

She freshened up.

The little boy had already quietly lay in the arms of the night firmament, and had fallen asleep again.

She shook her head helplessly, and had to wake up the little one.

Comb her hair and change her clothes.

After cleaning up, let the stone butler take her to a nearby kindergarten.

After breakfast, the night sky was already reading in the study.

In fact, as long as he is not sick, he looks no different from a normal person.

She stood in the doorway and watched him quietly, watching as the sun shone in through the window, faintly enveloping him.

There is no fame or fortune on the handsome face.

Strange to say, since he fell ill, he no longer had any ambitions for power.

He even forgot all about his presidency and kept silent about it.

I accompany her every day, read books, and be a very homely man.

It just so happened that the missing years between her and him were made up.

"Husband, is it okay to go out to sea and fish in the afternoon?"

He closed the scroll and stood up, "Good! ”

In the afternoon, the wind was beautiful, and she went out to sea with him, and the sun was shining, and she lay on the sofa on the deck, squinting and napping.

He held on to the side of the boat and swung the rod to fish, and occasionally she would ask him about Xiaokui, but he would never mention it, I don't know if he forgot it, or he didn't want to remember.

Such a small day is very warm.

Although I haven't caught a single fish for more than half a year, I just blow the sea breeze and bask in the sun, everything is so leisurely.

I didn't come back until dusk.

After a brief dinner, in the large living room, he fell asleep quietly in her arms, and his body gradually became easily tired.

She wrapped her arms around him and looked out the window.

Seeing the white clouds on the seashore, all piled up together, is particularly eye-catching.

"Madame, urgent!"

The stone butler hurriedly walked in from the outside, his face anxious.

Chi Xiaoyu pointed to the night sky in his arms, put his finger to his lips, and gently shushed.

Seeing this, the stone butler nodded slightly, and handed the mobile phone in his hand to Chi Xiaoyu.

Chi Xiaoyu took the phone and saw that this should be an international news released about three minutes ago.

According to the latest news released by the parliament of country M, the former president of country M died of illness, and his midnight clouds inherited the presidency. This is the youngest president in the history of the presidential office of country M......"

After reading the news, Chi Xiaoyu's whole person was not good.

What the hell is going on?

Was it Grandmother Night's idea or was Gong Hee-taek seeking power? Xiaotian is still so young, how can he take on this heavy responsibility?

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