Chapter 1919

Ji Qingling didn't disturb the time when the father and son were playing on the grass. When she came back to her room, she thought that she was going to take over the company's store in the city, and her heart was still under great pressure.

She has always been a designer and has little experience in running a high-end clothing store. What's more, she is still a shop in the direction of advanced customization.

This is the need for great human resources, but also into the upper class of the crowd, Ji Qingling distressed to hold his head, thinking about how to do!

When she turned on the computer, it was the management mode and concept of foreign stores sent to her by the director. It's a matter of talking on paper. Fortunately, when it comes to reality, it's another matter.

Of course, for another person, it's a dream to be lucky enough to take over a store and become a store manager. There must be a company in terms of investment.

But for Ji Qingling, it's a problem that can't be pushed off.

Frankly speaking, isn't she the ex-wife of Huangfu quanche?

I think she used to be a celebrity in this city.

And how can she explain to others that she was just a bitter married woman who was not welcomed by anyone.

Let alone touch the upper class, she has never touched the world of Huangfu quanche.

Even if this man is a top class, super rich, also has nothing to do with her.

Later, her door was knocked, and then a sweaty little guy ran in, raised a red face, "Mommy, wash me dry, it's so hot!"

The little guy's body is also stained with some grass chips, apparently rolled on the grass.

Ji Qingling doted on him and gave him a kiss on his head. "OK, I'll find you some clothes."

"Mommy, you can bathe me with Daddy!" The little guy said eagerly.

"Mommy can do it by herself." I don't think so.

I don't know when a figure was leaning against the door. A low voice was very willing, "I can help."

Ji Qingling was startled and looked up. "I'm used to being busy by myself. I don't need any help."

Then she got up and said to the little guy, "go to the bathroom and take off the dirty clothes. I'll find you a set of pajamas."

The little guy obediently went, Ji Qingling came to the next cloakroom to look for clothes, and the man at the door, has already stepped towards the direction of the bathroom.

The little guy sat in the bathtub, and the warm and comfortable hot water was slowly poured into the side. The man squatted on one side, looking at the little guy with his eyes. From time to time, he scooped up some water to water the little guy.

"Daddy, why did you and my mommy divorce! Did you bully her? Is she angry with you? " The little guy raised his head and asked simply.

Huangfu quanche's heartstrings are tight. He can't let his son know what happened in those years. He also knows that he went too far in those years, but he didn't expect that he would be turned over by the old things one day.

"No, our adult world is more complicated, you don't understand." Huangfu wanted to muddle through.

Cold not Ding, behind a female voice rang out, "how dare not tell the truth?"

Huangfu Quan Che breathes and sees Ji Qingling standing behind him with a suit of small clothes, looking at him with a look of disgust.

"Mommy, does daddy really have to bully you?" The little guy immediately opened his eyes and asked. Ji Qingling only felt a pair of extremely lethal eyes warning her. She was not afraid. She just didn't want to be too weak in front of her son. She raised her eyebrows and said, "how can it be that he dares to bully me? I think he can't do it, so I propose a divorce.

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No, the meaning of these two words sounds harsh to a man. What's wrong with him?

Little guy, mommy was not bullied, but also abandoned daddy, daddy is so poor!

He put his chin against the edge of the bathtub and blinked his eyes pitifully. "How are you doing? Don't separate any more. "

This soft request, silent in the hearts of the two adults stabbed, this is a child's desire for a complete family.

Huangfu quanche turned off the water. It was right on the little guy's stomach. It was not too dangerous.

Ji Qingling doesn't speak any more. She puts her clothes on the hanger, squats down and takes a bath for her son. The man around her doesn't speak, but her eyes are complicated.

The little guy also felt that the atmosphere was a little strange. He took his little hand with a smile and sprinkled a little water on Ji Qingling's face, "Mommy, let's play with water!"

"No As soon as Ji Qingling finished, the little guy really spilled. Ji Qingling immediately turned to hide, her slippers slipped, and she ran into the man beside her. At the same time, Huangfu quanche is also half squatting, one is not stable, his hands to the ground, while Ji Qingling lies directly in his arms, two faces almost collide. Ji Qingling was stunned for a few seconds. Under her body was the man's powerful chest, and she grasped his skirt dangerously.

The little guy immediately covered his mouth with a smile and hid in the bathtub.Huangfu quanche only felt the faint fragrance of a woman in his breath. Under the strong light of the bathroom, the woman's face was so tender and clear that it seemed like a delicious food was tempting.

"I'm sorry." Ji Qingling gets up in a panic and apologizes with her eyes down.

Huangfu quanche also stood up and straightened his torn skirt. Looking at his son playing with water like a little frog, he suddenly reached out and clasped Ji Qingling's hand, "come out with me."

Ji Qingling looked back at her son, "I want to give Xiaochen a bath."

"Let him play for a while." The man's overbearing voice pulled her out of the bathroom, and he took the door of the bathroom with him.

Ji Qingling just reacted and was supported by the man's hands, which was forbidden between his chest and the wall.

"What are you doing?" Ji Qingling asked with some vigilance.

"I want to know that what you said just now is that I can't do anything." Huangfu quanche had some gritting questions.

Ji Qingling's face is hot for no reason. What does this man really do? It's just a joke.

"You're not good, are you?" Ji Qingling said perfunctorily.

"Or do you want to imply that I can't do it that night?" Huangfu pointed to the center of the problem.

Ji Qingling is going crazy. Does this man remember that night? That's a devil's way.

Ji Qingling sees that he cares so much about this, thinking, isn't a man afraid of this blow? It's hard to get a chance to revenge him. She should not miss it.

Ji Qingling's mouth turned to a hook and hummed, "OK, don't you count in your heart?"

This sentence is the answer.

A man's face suddenly darkened, as if he had been fatally stabbed. "Say it again."