The room in the CEO's office was quiet. In front of the desk, a tired-looking man leaned on a leather swivel chair and asked Ah Cheng in front of him: "A Cheng, are you sure you have found that woman for me?" After all, Ah Cheng
Cheng had a history of cheating on him
"Yes, President, I've looked for it, but I can't find it." Ah Cheng lowered his head and said
Han Jue pinched his eyebrows tiredly. It has been seven years. This woman has disappeared for seven years...
For seven years, every midnight dream, there would be such a figure, lingering, almost suffocating him...
Indulging in a beige silk suspender dress with big burgundy waves, Murong He wears a light pink T-shirt with light blue jeans, and what about the child? He also wears a light pink T-shirt with light blue jeans...
He has a six-year-old face, but it is already well-defined, with a cold air between his eyebrows, and a little bit of domineering on his body. He is very handsome, unreasonably handsome, with big eyes, long eyelashes, and fair skin.
Skin, black curly hair, more beautiful than a mixed race child
A group of three people dragged their luggage out of the airport. The child really attracted the attention of countless people along the way, but the child was very disdainful and still looked cold.
"Murong Tianze, why do you look so cold? Don't you like the city where mommy grew up?" Standing at the entrance of the airport, Shen Zui stopped in dissatisfaction.
What? Ever since he got off the plane, his son has been acting coldly, as if someone owed him eight million...,
"Mommy, it's not that I don't like this city, it's that the nymphomaniac aunties in this city keep staring at me. How handsome I am." The six-year-old boy raised his eyes with deep brows.
"Suo," he said in a rather deep voice. Although his voice sounded a little milky, it did not affect Tianze's domineering attitude at all...
"My son is handsome, so even my aunt likes him, haha" Murong He squatted down and hugged Murong Tianze
No one would believe that they were a father and son, they looked nothing alike...
A family of three got into a taxi and reported the address of Murong He's home.
"Compared with Paris, the scenery here is a bit different," Murong Tianze muttered as he looked out the window with his big shining eyes, his long eyelashes flickering.
"Does Little Tianze like it here?" Shen Zui stroked Murong Tianze's curled hair, which was so soft.
"As long as mommy and daddy are around, little Tianze will like him anywhere." Murong Tianze snuggled into Murong He's arms
Murong He smiled, gently touched Murong Tianze's hair, and said: "Be good..."
Although his son is not his, he feels that he is no different from his own. He was with Shen Zui when she was pregnant in October. After Xiao Tianze was born, he grew up with Xiao Tianze. Xiao Tianze didn't know that he was not
My own biological father, the relationship between father and son is excellent...
"Sister Yiran and Brother Qiantang have finally achieved enlightenment. What gifts do you think we should bring to the wedding tomorrow?" Shen Zui looked at Murong He and asked.
Murong He held Shenzui's hand and said, "Then we go back later, let's take a bath, rest for a while, and then we go out as a family of three to go shopping in the evening?"
"Yeah, okay" Shen Zui smiled
Looking at the familiar scenery outside the window, Shen Zui actually had the illusion that time was still stuck seven years ago. Except for the renovation of the streets and the addition of a few unfamiliar buildings, everything else seemed to have remained the same.
The sky is still so blue, the air is still so fresh...