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"Four years ago." Nanxin answered without any hesitation.

Lil 'White continued carefully, "That handsome guy from a foreign country who often runs to our company knows that you're married?"

"Yes." Nanxin looked at everyone and smiled lightly. "It seems like everyone has a lot of questions today. What else do you want to know? "

"Boss Zhang, I heard that the person who has been chasing after you recently is the son of one of the big officials in the city. And he knew you were married? " Lil 'White continued to ask on behalf of everyone that they were not afraid of death.

"Yes."

Although Nanxin did not answer much, he had already answered them.

After they satisfied their curiosity, they all quietly ate their meals.

Only then did Nanxin pick up the chopsticks, and the phone called. Nanxin had two cell phone numbers, one was his work number and the other was his family.

"Picking up the call, Nanxin's face softened as well. Dou Dou, you miss your mother? "

"Mom, can you come back earlier tonight?" It was a soft voice on the other end of the phone.

Nanxin said softly, "Mn, Mom remembers that today is your birthday. Don't worry, Mom will definitely go home early."

Regarding Qiao Mubei's return, she did not care about it, nor did she want to know why he had returned. Since he had come looking for her, she wasn't afraid of him.

He believed that the words she said this morning were so clear that even Lawyer Qiao could understand them.

Her life was very peaceful now, and she didn't want to break it.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, she left work early, went to get the cake, and then went to the kindergarten to pick up the beans.

Dou Dou was now four years old. She liked to tie a pair of ponytails the most, and she also liked to laugh. Because there is baby fat, so it looks like a small glutinous rice ball, very likeable.

When Dou Dou saw Nanxin, she threw herself into Nanxin's embrace and said softly in a spoiled manner, "Mom, today I drew. Teacher praised me for drawing very well."

Nanxin hugged Dou Dou Dou and gave her a kiss, "Dou Dou is awesome."

The kindergarten teacher walked over with a polite smile, "Hello, Zhang Dou's mother. Can I ask why you didn't come to yesterday's parents' meeting? "

"Family meeting?" Nanxin repeated these words with hesitation.

Dou Dou had never mentioned the parents meeting to her.

The kindergarten teacher said earnestly, "The child's education is very important. Our teacher really wants to communicate with the parents and share in the children's growth. At yesterday's parents' meeting, only Zhang Doudou and her parents had not come. I hope that no matter how busy you are at work, you will be able to care more about your children. Also, Zhang Doudou didn't want to talk to her, so she might as well leave her alone. "

Regarding the kindergarten teacher's teachings, Nanxin admitted to his mistakes, "I promise that I won't do it the next time. I'll ask her why she doesn't like to talk to other students. "

After the kindergarten teacher left, Nanxin carried Dou Dou and got on the car with a cold face, "Tell mom, why didn't you tell mom about it?

Dou Dou lowered her head and dropped the golden bean, feeling wronged. "The teacher requested for the parents to attend the parents' meeting. But I only have my mother. "

Nanxin originally wanted to be angry, but after hearing this, his heart softened.

"Good girl Dou Dou, mother will find you a father as soon as possible." Nanxin suddenly made up his mind.

Dou Dou was her everything. As long as Dou Dou was happy, she would do anything.

Nanxin lowered her voice and gently asked: "Why don't you like to play with little kids?"

Dou Dou lowered her head and bent her fingers. After a long while, she finally spoke.

Mom, did you get Dou Dou from the trash can? Why doesn't Dou Dou have a dad?" It was unknown where Dou Dou had heard this sentence, but she had remembered it. When she said it, her tears had started to fall. Mom, Little Fatty and many other classmates were laughing at Dou Dou's lack of a father. Dou Dou did not want to see them. Dou Dou did not want to hear them talk.

So the teacher said he did not like to play with other children, it was not Dou Dou's fault.

Nanxin hugged her in his embrace, and wiped away her tears painfully. How could Dou Dou believe such words? Dou Dou is now four years old. She's a big kid, so don't cry. "

Seeing Dou Dou acting like this made her heart ache.

When Dou Dou saw that her mother's eyes had also become moist, she quickly stopped crying.

"Dou Dou will stop crying. Uncle Li said that mother is a strong woman and will never shed tears. Dou Dou will learn from mother." Dou Dou stretched out her small hand and dried her tears.

"Good boy."

A child as young as Dou Dou was very sensitive. He was very sensible and had a very good memory.

Nanxin looked at himself in the rearview mirror, his eyes red.

It had been four years since Nanxin last shed a tear, because no one was worth it for her now.

"Mom, should we go straight home?" Dou Dou was staring at Nanxin with her watery eyes, looking like she was looking forward to it.

Nanxin knew what she was planning. Therefore, he teased Dou Dou, "Don't you want to go to an amusement park? Don't you want to go again? "

Nanxin accompanied Dou Dou to the amusement park, played with her until the playground closed, and then came out.

Dou Dou was lying in Nanxin's embrace as she muttered, "Mom, where's my birthday cake?"

"In the car, it's your favorite taste of red beans." Nanxin caressed her back.

"Mom, I want to make a wish. I want dad …" The sleepy Dou Dou was yawning.

His soft voice scratched her heart.

"Alright, when we get home, you can make a wish." She hugged Dou Dou. Her hand lightly patted her back, coaxing her to sleep.

When he got home, Dou Dou was already asleep.

Nanxin opened the door and saw that the light in the room was still lit, "Mother Li, didn't you say you would be going home today?"

When she asked the question, she realized that something was wrong. There was no one in the living room or the kitchen, only the sound of running water from the bathroom.

Nanxin returned Dou Dou back to the house and looked around. He found a defensive weapon, a kitchen knife.

The bathroom door opened, and Qiao Mubei came out with a towel tied around his waist.

Facing the stunned Nanxin, Qiao Mubei walked forward and took off the kitchen knife in her hand, placing it on the tea table. Her eyes were filled with gentleness, as if she wanted to suck her in, "Why are you back so late?"

His tone was just like a husband inquiring about his wife who had returned late.

"How did you get in?" Nanxin's face was cold as he called the security guards.

Qiao Mubei lowered his head and saw that her heels were a little swollen. He squatted down and pulled her to the side of the sofa, letting her sit down.

"I told the security guard I was your husband. He opened the door for me. " Qiao Mubei answered truthfully.

The phone in Nanxin's hand was connected, but before she could say anything, the security guard spoke first, "Boss Zhang, your mister looks really good on you, and he's an especially good person. Our dinner was invited by your mister. Thank you so much! "

The security guard spoke in the Northeast with sincerity. Qiao Mubei had invited a meal, and unexpectedly opened her room door.

"Please, come and take him out of my house. Otherwise, I will complain! " Nanxin said coldly. His feet rested naturally on the sofa.

"Isn't he your husband? Even if he wasn't CEO Zhang's husband, he was still a good man. You're a woman with a child, and you have to find someone to lean on. You see, it's cold and not easy to get close to each other. That mister treats people kindly, and the two of you can complement each other a little. It's quite suitable. " The security guards continued to speak up for Qiao Mubei.

"Nanxin clenched his teeth in anger. Even when he was about to speak, Qiao Mubei still took the phone away." "Be good, don't mess around, don't make things difficult for the security guards."

It was the same thing he had said to her four years ago. He wanted her to stop messing around!

"Mr. Qiao, are you looking for me now for the case of my hotel, or do you want to talk about the divorce?" Nanxin spoke as if he was negotiating.

It was both indifferent and estranged.

"I've already showered, so of course I'm here to sleep." Qiao Mubei picked up Nanxin with his big palm.

His hair was still dripping with water, and even though he said those words, it carried a bewitching air, but it did not seem like he was messing around at all. Hooligan.