Chapter 1290

"You go on, I don't see anything!"

The Secretary covered his eyes with papers and exited the room.

The Secretary closed the door of the office, thought of the scene just now, patted his chest.

"My God

What did she see just now?

The president's wife is so amazing!

I dare to screw the president's ear.

However, the president still seems to have a look of indulgence. It's so loving.

In the office, she came down from yumochuan and coughed awkwardly.

"That You work hard, I'll sit there and wait for you! "

Language Mo Chuan looked at her shy appearance, hook the next sexy lips.

"Well

This guy is funny. He likes to be shy. They are husband and wife. Isn't it normal to be intimate?

Language Mo Chuan toward the side of the small seat to see one eye, "just sit here!"

Coldly along his line of sight, looking to one side.

A small and mini desk next to his big desk looks a bit out of place.

But I take it for granted.

It's like this little table is always next to the big one.

Cold eyes flashed a trace of nostalgia.

"This table is still here!"

"I keep all your things!"

Murakawa gently said, pulling her to do a chair to sit down.

opened the computer as like as two peas. I didn't think the software on the computer was exactly the same as it was four years ago.

She opened the web page, and her browsing record of four years ago was also there. She opened one of the links.

It's an old TV play, dog blood family ethics play.

Looking at the notice recorded in the TV series, she couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

"It seems that I cried when I watched this TV before. Now I look silly and bloody!"

Language Mo Chuan partial head, looking at her face happy and happy words, heart unspeakable satisfaction.

He looked at the computer screen, a faint smile: "may be a different mood!"

At that time, she didn't know his heart. She thought that he didn't love himself and was worried about gain and loss. Seeing such a sentimental picture, she couldn't help crying.

But now, only a thousand sails over, the satisfaction of hard work.

How could he not be like this?

During the time when she disappeared, every time he saw the computer and looked at the small position, the scene of her tears was engraved in his heart. Every time he thought of it, it was too painful to breathe.

But now that she's back, he doesn't have to look at the computer alone anymore.

The language Mo Chuan grasps the cold hand, can't help but put a kiss on the lip, satisfied smile way: "good!"

"Well? What's so good? "

Asked coldly and doubtfully.

Language Mo Chuan looked at her small face, serious and gentle, "you come back good!"

Cold heart sweet Zizi.

After thinking about it, he leaned over, holding yumurakawa's beautiful face and kissing him on the forehead.

"Yes, that's good! Yumochuan, thank you for not giving up! "

Without his insistence, the two of them would not have come to this day.

She still remembers that four years ago, sitting in this seat, she looked at the computer and wept.

If one day, I forget my beloved, how heartache.

I didn't expect that a sentence that I felt at that time turned into a prophecy.

She really forgot him and almost lost him!

Yumochuan reached out his hand, touched his cold and pink cheek, and said with a smile, "it's OK. Even if you forget me, I will still let you remember me!"

Thinking of something, he sipped his lips coldly and said with a sad face: "what happened to my grandfather I'm sorry

"Why do you say I'm sorry?"

"If it wasn't for me..."

"Silly girl! Life and death, it's none of your business! Even if it must be strange, it's also Jiang Qing... "

Speaking of Jiang Qing, yumochuan raises his eyebrows and looks at Leng Bingbing in surprise. "Why did you suddenly become so powerful? The woman Jiang Qing is so cunning that she was sent to prison by you? "

I don't like what I said.

"Don't tell me, you're not willing to send her to prison," he said

"Little vinegar jar!" Yumochuan laughs triumphantly, "how can I be reluctant to give up? I wish I could kill her myself and avenge you

"Cut, I don't believe it!" He said coldly.

Jiang Qing was so close to him that day in the club?

There's nothing between them. She really doesn't believe it.

After all, two colleagues for so long, and experienced the same life and death, no feelings strange!Language Mo Chuan helplessly pinch the forehead, "I really have no idea of her, never thought she is a woman! In my eyes, you are the only woman in the world

Leng Bing's heart is full of joy, but he still pretends to be angry.

"It's nice to talk about. Who knows what you think?"

Yumochuan

Are women so unreasonable when they are willful?

Of course, yumochuan said that she couldn't help but seal her red lips with her lips.

At 4 p.m., yumochuan leaves work early.

He and Leng Bingbing first went to the kindergarten to pick up their daughter, and then took her to the Houshan cemetery in the west of the city.

This is my first visit to my grandfather after returning home.

Offering flowers, she knelt down in front of the tombstone and kowtowed to the energetic old man on the tombstone.

Looking at her grandfather's face, looking back on the days when he doted on her, her cold eyes gradually turned red.

"Grandfather, the unfilial granddaughter-in-law has come to see you! Grandfather, I'm sorry that you are so kind to me, but I can't even see your last face, or even send you to the end. I'm sorry! "

Finish saying, she pulls Leng Yinian to kneel down beside her.

"Niannian, this is your grandfather!"

Leng Yinian knelt down beside him and kowtowed his head three times. His tender voice said clearly: "great grandfather! I am Niannian, your great granddaughter! I come to see you. You must be happy in heaven. Only in this way can you be happy! "

Murakawa gently touched her daughter's head, "yes! Great grandfather is very happy, because he has been looking forward to your arrival for a long time

"Really? My grandfather likes me very much? "

"Yes! Granddad, if he knew you existed, he would like you very much

Unfortunately, my grandfather left a little early. When he died, he didn't know Bingbing was pregnant.

The three stayed in the cemetery for an hour. Knowing that it was getting dark, yumochuan came down from the mountain with his wife and daughter.

On the way home, the cold heart is still very heavy.

Her eyes were red. She put her head on yumochuan's arm and said in a stuffy voice, "yumochuan, shall we go to the old house?"

"Good." The language Mo Chuan fondly says.