One Child Two Treasures: The Billionaire Chief’s Good Wife

Chapter 217, You You is gone.

Yuyou had no father's company since she was a child, and she vowed to work hard to make up for this shortcoming.

After work, no matter how busy, no matter how late it is, she will vacate the dinner time, even if she is on leave, she will go home, accompany him to dinner and then return to the company to continue working overtime.

Although this behavior has caused many dissatisfaction, she has never broken the case.

Unless there are special things, he will be "please leave" with him in advance. Even if the little guy will protest, he will express dissatisfaction, but he will also grieve on the phone and let her eat on time and go home early.

However, the night does not return, but it rarely happens!

Last time was the first time.

Last night was the second time.

Today is the third time.

For two days, there was no dinner with him, and Yun Shi’s poetry was very annoyed.

She looked up and looked at her window door. The light was on, and her heart suddenly warmed up. At the same time, her heart was slightly painful.

This little guy, will not deliberately turn on the lights and look forward to her going home?

Yun Shishi is about to go upstairs, but the man behind him has stopped her.

"Just so gone?"

Mu Yazhe saw her as she planned to go upstairs, and her face was full of dissatisfaction.

"What are you going to do?" Yun Shishi turned his head back and screamed at him.

"Is there any point?" Mu Yazhe looked at her. Under the moonlight, the deep eyes were slightly bright.

"I want to go home!" Yun Shishi turned around and opened the door, responding to him, is the heavy closing of the corridor.

Mu Yazhe was sitting in the car and smiling. He lifted his eyes slightly and looked at the only window on the tenth floor that was still lit with light, and his eyes flashed a little deep.

- "Yun Shi Shi is my mother of Yun Tianyou, a woman I used to guard for a lifetime. I will never allow you to let her suffer a slight grievance, let alone make you sad."

The young but mature children’s voice is still echoing in the ears.

Innocent and mature, although it is two inconsistent words, it is exactly reflected in the body of the small milk bag.

The tenderness is his voice, his appearance, his still delicate and thin body, clearly only six years old, his face is childish and his voice is full of milk.

Mature, but it is the arrogant power, steady tone and calm words, he is somewhat irrational, what is the reason, so in the petite body, why is there such a mature soul hidden?

Mature, and he is also surprised.

He got out of the car, took out the cigarette case, put the smoke in his mouth, and lit the cigarette.

With a hint of sparkling Mars, the unique taste of a cigarette spreads in the evening breeze.

Yun Shishi opened the door, and the warmth of the living room was on the face. Her face could not help but float a smile, walked into the living room, full of sorrow: "Youyou, Mommy is back!"

The voice fell for a while, but no one responded.

In the past, there will be a rush from the study, and then you will appear in the entrance, holding a bright smile, throwing into her arms, using that tender life. The little face, screaming in her arms, like a little sweet mom.

Today, it is almost quiet and strange.

Sleeping?

With such confusion, she walked into the study, but saw that the computer screen was lit in the study room, and the fax machine was on, but she did not see the little one.

Yun Shi’s poems screamed and went into the bedroom. Even the ghosts looked at the bottom of the bed. They were drinking her hide-and-seek and deliberately scared her to punish her for not going home two nights?

(End of this chapter)