The President Got Twins

Huo Yanlin will play in the hands of the wine cup on the table, said nothing, got up and went out.

Assistant Liu quickly picked up his coat and followed him out. He didn't come and looked at the reaction of the people behind him.

Huo Yanlin went to the club outside, blowing a few seconds of cold wind, in the heart of depression to ease.

It's not the first time.

Wen Linlang always intentionally or unintentionally spreads some exaggerated things on the mahjong tables of the rich wives. She thinks that this can make people think that she and Huo Yanlin are in love, and the rich wives can also look at her highly.

But he didn't like Wen Linlang the most. He couldn't tell why.

Although he was sorry for her that night, it was his responsibility to give her a wife and a stable life, which was his responsibility and what he should do.

But in his 30 years of life, he has been repressed under the word "should" for too long, and there are few strong self-expression emotions of "I like" and "I don't like".

Wen Linlang is very powerful. Every time, he can directly poke his "I don't like" point.

Huo Yanlin put on his clothes, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, held it in his mouth, looked at the shopping mall across the street and said, "you go back, I'll drive back by myself later."

Xiao Liu is a good assistant. He should not ask about the boss's privacy. He does not ask any questions, and carries out them directly.

He took out the car key and added with a considerate remark: "president, the car is in the underground garage."

Huo Yanlin waved his hand and Liu went home.

When crossing the road, Huo Yanlin looked up and saw Huo Xinghui's face flash past behind the glass door, followed by a woman, can not see the appearance, temperament is outstanding.

He was stupefied for a moment, and did not mind that he was still dressed like a gentleman, so he rushed over.

Parents whose children have been abducted once are likely to be bitten by snakes for ten years.

When Huo Yanlin ran into the gate of the shopping mall, the woman had disappeared with her child.

The shopping mall with wide vision can sweep the whole market at a glance. He looked for a circle in place, but no suspicious person was found.

Frowning, he forced himself to calm down and made a phone call to the home phone. It was only nine o'clock in the evening, and the nanny quickly picked up the phone.

Huo Yanlin did not say a word, directly cut into the theme: "young master at home?"

Nanny heard his anxious and hesitating voice, stupefied for a moment: "in it, in."

"Really? Have you confirmed it with your own eyes? Is it in front of you or in the bedroom upstairs? "

The nanny looked up at the back of the child who called for a roll call to eat fruit at the dinner table and said inexplicably, "I'm looking at the fruit eating in the restaurant."

Huo Yanlin's whole body seemed to be relieved at last. His tight body relaxed, and he even felt some sweat on his forehead.

"All right, you call the young master." When he said this, he subconsciously forgot about his child's autism and refused to speak.

By the time he reacts and wants to say no, the microphone there has been changed.

The nurse said considerately that the microphone had been given to the young master, so she turned to clean the table.

Wen Yueqi is holding the microphone of the landline phone. He is a little nervous. He doesn't know how to answer the phone if his brother is here. He may also keep silent without saying anything.

Huo Yanlin gasped for two breaths and then opened his mouth: "the stars are OK. Dad just saw the wrong person in the street and thought you ran out to play. Now it's all right. Go to bed. Good night

The child's slight breath came through the microphone, and he was relieved.

Wen Yueqi is so smart that he immediately understands what Huo Yanlin means. He doesn't want Huo Yanlin to worry about himself. What Huo Yanlin does is very satisfactory to him.

After thinking about it, he held out his finger and tapped on the microphone.

Huo Yanlin pauses for a moment and understands the meaning of several percussion sounds.

Morse code. Good night.

Huo Yanlin's face slowly regained his smile after a cold night, as clear and comfortable as snow.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yueqi added a lot of points to Huo Yanlin in his heart. He was already investigating the feasibility of his brother's father and his mother together.

But the premise is to get rid of that damned woman.

Wen Shutong has no choice but to take Huo Xinghui to the shopping mall in the evening. When she lives with Wen Yueqi, she hardly considers cleaning up. A more relaxed child can do it by himself, and a more complicated one can also call a part-time worker himself.

Since returning home, she and Huo Xinghui live together, and the problem arises.

One is that the son did not do housework, the other is the babysitter to serve the young master.

Until a week after returning home, the bathroom sewer broke down, two people in the bathroom to get water all over the floor, and even the trend of overflow to get outside.Finally, they stood in front of a bubble of water, looked at each other and decided to buy a new mop with better water absorption function.

The next day, Wen Shutong was urged to go to work by Jiang Xing.

"Star baby, Mommy will take you to work today." Wen Shutong put Huo Xinghui's hat upside down on his head, then held his face and gave a loud kiss on the forehead.

Huo Xinghui is a little nervous in his heart. He pinches Wen Shutong's collar and nods for a long time.

A trace of heartache flashed through Wen Shutong's eyes, but she was very clear in reason that she had to take her child out of the house.

Out of the door, out of the heart, can go to life, face life, and finally find self.

Wen Shutong doesn't have a domestic driver's license. Now it's very inconvenient to get in and out. He usually takes a taxi, but today's situation is special. Jiang Xing drives here in person.

The car stops at the intersection. When Wen Shutong leads the child to walk past, Jiang Xing pushes the door and comes down, just with his back to the sun. It looks like the hero standing against the light in the novel.

He is the kind of person with special natural conditions, which is attributed to his relatively good reincarnation. He has a good family background and excellent upbringing, but he works harder and has no choice in appearance. He is as gentle as jade and tall as Pan'an. He is the dream lover of many Jincheng girls, Prince Charming.

"The psychological clinic was on the 26th and 27th floors. At that time, the building had not started to be sold. The person in charge was an old classmate of mine, so I bought two floors at a lower price." Jiang Xing and Huo Xinghuang said hello and took people to the psychological clinic.

"It looks good." Wen Shutong nodded and said.

In addition to a front desk girl, there are six psychiatrists here, including the boss Jiang Xing and the new comer Wen Shutong. However, some people are short of time.

However, in China, no one should think that Jiang Xing's Psychological Research Institute, which is a pitiful place with a small number of people, is not up to grade because his personal appointment has been arranged from tomorrow to the following year.

"You just come here, get familiar with the environment, you'd better follow me to observe a few cases, and then..." Jiang Xing said here pause for a while, then opened his mouth, "if you have a chance, I'd like to contact Huo family for you."

Wen Shutong's pupil shrinks: "contact Huo family?"