My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Mommy...

Mommy...

The sound of "Mommy” continued to sting Zhou Yao's brain nerve like a needle. He stretched his core and the voice was heavy and mute. “Don't cry. What's the point of your crying like Zhou family? ”

Zhou Siliang quit immediately. He replied, “I look like my mom! My mommy must have shed tears a lot. You must have made my mommy cry a lot. You deserve it. My mommy doesn't want you! ”

Zhou Yao's forehead's blues jumped away. He took a deep breath and warned the orbital gorilla, "Shut up, Zhou Silian! If you talk to me again, I'll leave you on the side of the road! ”

Zhou Si snorted and stopped talking. Looking at Daddy was not a joke. Maybe he would really leave him on the side of the road. He knew Junjie as a time keeper.

……

In the villa.

The maid opened the door and Zhou Silong walked in. At this time, Mother Zhou hurried up and said, "Xiao Silong, do you want to give Grandma a kiss? ”

“Grandma, didn't you have to come back tomorrow? ”

“I can't rest assured, so I came back early. How is it? Does Xiao Xi Xi Xi Ling feel surprised?” Mother Zhou looked at the red marks on Zhou Silong's face and immediately asked, “Silong, what happened to your face? Did you fight with other little friends? Damn it, who beat my baby grandson...”

“Grandma,” Zhou Siliang stuffed the bag in her arms to Mother Zhou, "I did it first. None of them hit me together. ”

Zhou Si shrugged his shoulders and smiled softly.

Mother Zhou found his eyes and nostrils reddish. Her grandson is usually lively, polite and good. That's why he's even more distressing. No mommy's children say anything, grievances and sadness are hidden in his heart.

Mother Zhou said nervously and lovingly, “Si Ling, what's wrong with you, aren't you... crying, Grandma...”

“No, I'm going upstairs.” Zhou Silong pulled his legs upstairs.

Mother Zhou looked at Little Dot and was anxious and heartbroken. “This...”

The maid's voice rang from behind, "Young Master. ”

Mother Zhou looked back, it was Zhou Yao who came back.

“Zhou Yao, what brings you back? You went to pick up Xiao Si Leng from school? I think Xiao Si is very depressed, like crying for a long time. What happened? ”

Zhou Yao looked upstairs and left his car keys on the coffee table, then went upstairs with a faint eyebrow. “It's okay, Mom, don't think about it. ”

This little girl went upstairs, so Mother Zhou stayed put and hurried. She said to the servant, "Go get Uncle Wu, the driver. I want to know what's going on? ”

……

In the master bedroom, a handsome pencil stood on the balcony, the room was not lit, it was dark, his figure covered in a pale moonlight, like a pine pine, but the softer moonlight would not melt the cold on him.

He lifted his hand to untie the buttons on his shirt, suddenly he frowned, he didn't even have the strength to untie the buttons, his tall body lazily leaned against the balcony, his right hand reached into the trouser pocket to pull the cigarette, but the trouser pocket was empty, he remembered that he had rushed from the meeting, the team could not smoke.

Over his head, he glanced lazily at the view from afar. Zhou Silong's little face appeared in his head. He had a headache and tired eyes.

Over the past four years, he had risen, and the 32-year-old man was old enough to use force. Over the years, he had precipitated all his sharpness, and he thought his self-restraint was good enough.

But it still doesn't work. He's still manic towards that little dot.

He became a father when he was 28 years old. In fact, he didn't really have many practical concepts of the word "father". He didn't like children before, and then... because of her, he wanted to have a whole home with her, and he wanted children.

But Zhou Silong came to make people heavy. He came, but she left. She left him alone like that...

Zhou Siliang was sick several times when he was a child. He was afraid to sleep with his eyes closed during that time. He was afraid that he would close his eyes and that the child would go away from him like his mother. He often had bad thoughts. If Zhou Siliang had any accidents, he should not live.

Zhou Silian is the only motive for his life. If he doesn't even have this motive, what does it mean that he is alive?

Zhou Si Leng stubbornly survived. He was four years old as soon as he shook his eyes. He was also not the dumb dad who had his hands and feet messed up in order to change a diaper. Zhou Si Leng got bigger and the communication problem became a big problem.

He can give this child the most exquisite and worry-free life, but he is a man, he can't hold Zhou Silong and kiss and coax like a woman, he can't talk to Zhou Silong and tell him that Dad loves you more than he loves you, his heart aches, swallowed him up in such an infinite night, he can't even save himself, how can he go to save Zhou Silong?

Zhou Yao closed his eyes and rolled his throat. That stunning little face appeared in his head. He drowned and allowed himself to laugh. You left but left two men behind, so harsh!

“Knock, knock, knock."

Zhou Yao did not move, "Come in. ”

The door was pushed open, and Zhou Mother stood by the door, looking at the darkness of the room, Zhou Mother twisted her eyebrows, and the man stood in front. His tall figure was dragged out of a long shadow by the moonlight, lonely and lonely.

Mother Zhou sighed and asked softly, "What happened in the paper is true, you changed your girlfriend again, this time a entertainment star? ”

Zhou Yao did not speak.

“Zhou Yao, you've changed your girlfriend faster than anyone else has changed your clothes in two years. How many women have you said you were dating? If you're serious, I can agree, you can't be alone forever, but I think you just want to play. Have you played, happy? ”

“Mom, don't worry about me. ”

“You think I want to? How about you out there, I close one eye, but don't influence Xiao Xi Ling, he is small, his heart is fragile and sensitive, if you don't move, hit him, he is like you, the more unhappy you are, you have to be gentle with him. If it's still there, she'll be heartbroken if she sees you beating Xiao Xilong like this. ”

Zhou Yao did not have any emotions on his face. Only a moment ago, when he heard Mother Zhou say the "Iris”, did his tall body strike directly.

The thin, cold lips snapped up slowly, he pulled his lips in the dark and laughed, he muttered to himself, "If she really hurts, she'll come back for me, but she won't come to my dream, I don't think she hurts at all. ”

Mother Zhou did not hear him clearly, but she did not know how to comfort Zhou Yao, who was the pain of their Zhou family.

She sighed and closed the door.