My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

"Mom ... Is Ruoxi here?" Mo Qianni froze, turning back suddenly, searching for a while.

However, there was no sign of Lin Ruoxi at all, only the people coming and going and some small vendors.

"Blue, right, my mother's car is not there," said Mo Qianni.

The little fat girl pouted, pointing to a newspaper and kiosk across the road in front of her, "Really! Blue can feel it, mom was there just now!"

Mo Qianni glanced again, but still did not see half of Lin Ruoxi's figure.

I'm afraid Lan Lan missed his mother too much, so I accidentally read the wrong person ... Mo Qianni sighed, thinking a little bit sadly, looking at the little fat girl in front of her, especially pity.

"Okay, let's go home, my aunt made Lan Lan's favorite braised trotters, and bought a whole roast goose," Mo Qianni held Lan Lan's hand.

"Oh ..." Xiaofei Niu didn't seem very excited. She looked at the kiosk there with a little perplexity and disappointment and followed Mo Qianni back to the car step by step.

The backs of two beautiful girls, one big and one small, attracted a lot of attention.

"Is the blue kite flying high today?"

"Well! The blue red frog is better than their big bird and big fish!"

"Oh ... our family is really blue."

"Hee hee, dare to fly higher than Lan Lan, Lan Lan will break their kite line!"

"Ah ... you, you, don't kick other children in the future, OK? Actually, they didn't do it on purpose."

"Then ask them to give Lan Lan a lot of delicious food, but also kick if not good ..."

"Hey, don't learn from your dad, how can you bully others?"

"Blue Lan only kicks boys and has a good relationship with girls!"

"Why only kick boys?"

"Dad said that apart from his father, all the boys are bad boys, as long as they don't kill him ..."

Under the setting sun, Mo Qianni took the blue car to the Audi car and slowly drove up the road to leave the kindergarten.

Behind the newsstand across the road, in a small gift shop, came a woman wearing sunglasses and a beautiful uniform at this time, it was Lin Ruoxi.

Looking at the car that was going away, Lin Ruoxi took off his sunglasses, his eyes were slightly red, and the expressions of miss, pain, entanglement and compassion were complicated and difficult to hide.

After a long time, when the car had disappeared, Lin Ruoxi took a deep breath, showing a firm color, put on sunglasses, and turned to leave.

... late that night, Yan Jingning's house.

In the study, the lights were bright, and besides the sparse screams of insects outside the house, it was extremely quiet here.

Ning Guangyao was sitting on the mahogany chair in the study, facing a standing picture frame on the desk, looking at it fascinatingly, his face rarely showing a faint color.

This is a picture taken together with Luo Cuishan and Ning Guodong. The family portrait that was rare among the three. At that time, they had not yet taken the position of prime minister. Luo Cuishan was still a charming young woman, while Ning Guodong was still a student at Yanjing High School. student.

The simple and simple time has passed, and now in front of myself, in addition to this photo of a family of three, it can't be erased in my mind, Luo Cuishan's sorrow before his death, Ning Guodong's sorrowful before his death .

Ning Guangyao subconsciously picked up the teacup on the desk, delivered it to his mouth, and took a sip.

It's cold, cold, and the tea is completely out of temperature.

In the spring night, the study seemed to be air-conditioned, making Ning Guangyao want to put on a coat.

He has been proud in politics these years, and thought that power would bring an unimaginable sense of satisfaction, but now he has found that it is not exactly that way.

As time passed, Ning Guangyao felt silent and terrible at home every night these days.

He was a little irritable, he hated the feeling of being alone.

However, he had to bear it.

Because his wife and son are all pushing into the abyss that they will never see again.

He preserved the status of patriarch and prime minister himself, and gave up a pair of mother and son.

Ning Guangyao doesn't feel that he has done something wrong. If there is a mistake, the mistake is wrong. They should not be self-righteous and provoke the right and wrong.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk", the door was knocked, interrupting Ning Guangyao's thoughts.

Putting the photo back in the desk drawer, Ning Guangyao sat upright and said calmly, "Come in."

A man in a suit came in and was a close friend of the Ning family.

"Premier, this is the report on the situation of the Missy in the last three days." The man put a document on Ning Guangyao's desk.

Ning Guangyao nodded, took the folder, and looked at it.

The content of this document probably records Lin Ruoxi's specific itinerary and what he did every day, and even took some photos through some high-tech equipment, including the appearance of women going to and from get off work, and inspecting some of their subsidiaries.

Ning Guangyao looked at the photos of standing tall chickens, a dazzling woman with a smug smile on his lips.

I haven't become a person, I gave up a pair of stupid mother and son, but still have an excellent daughter.

Although Lin Ruoxi has not officially changed his surname to Ning, with his own means, sooner or later, the outside world and Lin Ruoxi will admit that she is from the Ning family.

In that way, everything you do will be perfect.

Flipping through the information on each page, when looking at the last page, Ning Guangyao frowned slightly and asked, "If Ruoxi went to kindergarten?"

"Yes, but Missy deliberately stood very concealed, just looked at Yang Lanlan from a distance, and did not contact Yang Lanlan and Mo Qianni," the man replied.

Ning Guangyao smiled and murmured: "It seems ... my daughter doesn't really want to cut this edge ..."

In the eyes of many reflections, Ning Guangyao turned his head and said: "You can help me arrange it. Within three days, I will go to Zhonghai for at least half a day."

"Yes, Prime Minister!"

The next day, above the surface of the Pacific Ocean, Yang Chen suspended his knees in the air in silence, immersed in a peaceful experience.

The whole night's perception did not allow Yang Chen to master Taiqing Shenlei.

The whole process of cultivation is full of contradictions. I have obviously found the layer of window paper, but I can't break it.

Yang Chen is not in a hurry. After all, this is not scientific research. Even if you understand the theory, you may not be able to really get results.

What's more, this is a mysterious and mysterious thing, an opportunity, I only need one opportunity.

At this time, the phone vibrated.

Although he is on the high seas, Yang Chen ’s mobile phone uses a special global satellite system, which does not affect contact.

The call came from Cai Ning, which made Yang Chen a little surprised. Then he smiled and asked, "What happened to Ning'er?"

"Husband, come back to Tangjiabao with me, can you?" Cai Ning said softly.

"Tangjiapu?" Yang Chen wondered: "You don't go back to Yanjing's house, why do you still miss Tangjiapu?"

Cai Ning's tone was a bit worried, "Master, she contacted me and said that there was an urgent matter and wanted me to go to see her with you. I asked the master what happened, and she refused to say, I was worried about her accident ...

Yang Chen pondered, seeing the people of the Meng family, they always have time to come at night, so he readily agreed: "Well, you go directly to the direction of Tangjiapu, I am waiting for you on the road."

Cai Ning agreed happily and hung up the phone.

Cai Ning, who was extremely fast, came to the Sichuan Province from the Mediterranean in a few minutes.

Yang Chen used his consciousness and joined hands with the woman to rush to Tangjiabao.

"The master said to go directly to the bamboo forest where she lives, and don't have to disturb the other uncles of Tangjiabao," Cai Ning wore a white blouse and loose-cut tan breeches, like an elegant British female rider Beautiful.

Yang Chen became more and more curious, and it was actually a private appointment in Rio, and he didn't know what Tang Luyi's rich woman was fighting.

When I came to the bamboo forest I had been to, I walked to the bamboo house where Tang Luyi lived. The door was open, and I waited for the two to enter.

The two walked into the house and found Tang Luyi, who was wearing a dark blue tunic dress, was wearing long black hair, sitting gracefully in front of the vanity mirror, staring staringly at her phoenix's lips in the mirror, white and smooth and mature. The face looks like he is fascinated.

"Master, here we are ..."

Cai Ning gave a soft call, and was a little surprised. Tang Luyi didn't even find the two came in. This is incomprehensible to a master of innate consummation level. After all, neither of them deliberately concealed their movements.