My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Baek Qi had to take Zhou Silong into Zhou Yao's car.

None of the three of them spoke on the way. Zhou Si Leng wanted to talk, but he didn't dare. He had obviously noticed that something he said at the dinner table completely pissed Dad off. He dared to conclude that as long as he dared to say one more word, Dad would slap Bao on his ass.

In kindergarten, Zhou Silong got out of the car and Baiqi sent him to the front door. The kindergarten teacher was there to pick him up. Zhou Silong's little potty friend waved at her, “Baiqi, I'm going to school. ”

Baiqi also waved, she softly ordered, “Silence, listen to the teacher, learn well. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Zhou Silian's little friend jumped into the classroom.

Little Dot disappeared into her sight. Baek Qi could not return to God. She felt very happy to send her son to school like this.

There was a low-alcohol magnetic voice behind him, “My son is gone, what are you looking at? You can see it anytime you want. ”

Baek Qi turned around and looked at the man in the driver's seat. At this moment Zhou Yao sat on the steering wheel with his hand. He leaned over slightly and looked at her with a slight look at his head. His narrow eyes were bright and gentle.

Baek Qi “hummed” and turned around and left.

Zhou Yao quickly started the car and slowly followed her, “What's wrong, angry? Get in the car. ”

Baiqi took her own path and ignored him.

Zhou Yao gave a sword brow. He knew that his son's words on the table made her angry. He said, "Don't listen to cold bullshit. You can't take it seriously if you're a kid. I've tried very hard to be a good dad. If I'm really bad for him, then how did he grow up? As for... I'm totally vain about picking girls...”

“Come on, don't say it. I don't believe in cold words. I just believe what I see. How many girlfriends did you have? I can still flip out of the entertainment magazine now. Just what I saw, you opened two rooms with that Liu Cheng. You slept with that Yang Lin too. I think you slept with a sleeping woman and forgot your own son. Oh, by the way, you let me undress when we first met. You still want to blow me up in the kitchen. Admiral, please don't argue with me again. I don't want to hear any explanation.” Baiqi said coldly.

Zhou Yao knew that this was a big deal, and he could not wash himself off by jumping into the Yellow River. His encounter with her was not very good, it was... very bad.

In the past few years, even his own mother sighed about it. He didn't explain it to anyone. She did see him and Liu Cheng run the room twice. The night of Silong's illness, she misunderstood him and Yang Lin. At that time, he just said, "Why, you're not the one who's jealous of me sleeping...

With all this in mind, Zhou Yao can't help but slap himself. Even the more loving couple can't tolerate him like this, right?

He looked at Baek Qi Fiber's back and his heart was soft and painful. He could understand her. He understood all her resentments and grievances. She risked losing her life to be cold. Four years ago, at the last moment, she wanted him to be a good dad, but he did nothing wrong.

Zhou Yao needed time to talk to her, but the timing was obviously wrong. He had to change the subject, “Daughter, get in the car, we have business to do. I'll show you to Dr. Zhou. ”

Dr. Chow?

Baiqi's footsteps stagnated. She looked at Zhou Yao with her side. She saw her ordinary and strange face in the man's bright eyes.

……

Hospital.

The concierge opened the door to the office and Baek Qi was led in by Zhou Yao.

The office is spacious, with soft fur carpets on the floor and a few basins of green bonsai by the windows, all bright morning light spilled in for comfort and warmth.

A handsome man in a white coat sits on the office chair. Zhou Dayuan's two beautiful white hands are working fast on the keyboard, and he is remotely with a foreign medical professor.

When he saw the two of them, he smiled a little sorry at the end of the video, and then saygoodbye, turned off the video, and he got up, "Admiral Zhou, Mrs. Zhou, hello. ”

He reached out to Zhou Yao.

Zhou Yao shook his hand and looked at Baiqi, "Dr. Zhou, I've already told you on the phone, this face of hers, I need you to help me determine whether it is cosmetic surgery, facial proofing, or something else. ”

Zhou Da nodded away, "Understood. ”

Zhou Yao took another look at Baiqi and then pulled his long leg out of the office.

“Mrs. Chow, come on, sit over here.” Zhou Dayuan politely pointed to the vine chair on one side.

“Okay." Baiqi looked out the door. Zhou Yao did not go far. He was carrying himself and his tall leg rested on the door frame. She retracted her gaze and sat on the vine chair.

Zhou Dayuan walked over and he grabbed his lip and asked, “Mrs. Zhou, are you nervous? ”

Baiqi shook her head, “I'm not nervous, actually... I'm used to this face. ”

Zhou Dayuan reached out and touched her forehead. He smiled warmly as a jade. "Really? ”

“Don't Dr. Chow think so? ”

Zhou Dayuan picked Ying Eyebrow, “I just feel personal. You just looked at the general of the week. I thought you were nervous. You are nervous about this face because you think the general of the week is nervous about your face. ”

Baiqi stopped talking. This seemingly gentle doctor Zhou broke her mind. She was really nervous. This face, whether beautiful or ugly, was not hers.

Besides, for Zhou Yao, she has become ugly now, he has been very feisty for the past four years, and she… now she feels very unworthy with him.

Though he didn't say it, but the man who didn't like beautiful women, she clearly remembered that he had despised her face several times, and at the worst, he let her look at herself with a mirror...

Baiqi drowned her eyelids.

Zhou Dayuan carefully touched the cheekbones and horns on her face, as a series of loud cell phone rings, his phone in his white coat pocket rang.

“Sorry.” He exclaimed, then took out his phone, and when he saw the number on the phone, the man's face was softened, “Hello, wife...”

Zhou Da didn't go far, so Baiqi heard the voice coming from that end very clearly, it was Jane Qian, the woman's voice was very delicate, the feeling of being delicate, “Hey, honey, God, I'm late again today, the key is I can't find my socks...”

“Wife, I put your socks in the drawer on the first floor of the bedroom cabinet. You won't be going to the studio until it's too late. Take your son out for a shopping trip today. Also, I made breakfast, put it in the microwave oven. You can turn around for five minutes. ”