Chapter 11 Do you keep your word?

   "Boy, do you want Daddy to marry your mommy?" Li Zhenting bent down slightly and asked kindly.

   Marry my mommy?

  Ke Ke was stunned for a moment, then was stunned, her eyes widened.

Does this scumbag wanting to marry Mommy mean that although he is wrong to Mommy, he is not the one who deserves to die? If he can marry Mommy, then they are a family, and he and Xiaoxiao also have Daddy, isn't this great!

   You have to know how hard it was for Mommy in the United States. It is too hard for a person to finish his studies and go to work to earn money to take care of him and Xiaoxiao.

  The key is that this daddy is so handsome even if he is rich, he is completely worthy of Mommy!

  If Daddy really married Mommy, Mommy would definitely not hate him so much!

  It’s great that a family loves each other!

  His dark eyeballs shone brightly.

"Then after you marry Mommy, will Mommy be able to eat well, dress well, and live here? You will be nice to her, right?" He blinked his big eyes and said seriously ask.

"certainly."

   "Great, do you mean what you say?" He asked in a childish voice with some disbelief.

   "Of course, Daddy always keeps his word, don't worry, I will marry your mommy soon." Seeing his son's eager eyes, Li Zhenting slightly curled his lips, and patted Ke Ke's little head,

   "Boy, it's getting late, go to bed."

  Ke Ke was very satisfied now, nodded, yawned big, and climbed onto the soft bed with short legs.

   This big soft bed is so soft and comfortable.

  He fell with his head up, his feet on his back, and fell asleep as soon as his head touched the soft pillow.

   Li Zhenting looked at his son's cute little face, his soft and delicate features, and his thin lips raised slightly.

  The next day, Gucci GUCXI perfume shop.

  Shen Ning only felt suffocation in his chest and pain in the apex of his heart the moment he stepped in. This high-end perfume shop, which has condensed half of his mother's hard work, is now deteriorating in word of mouth and reputation, and is on the verge of closure.

  Standing in the corridor, she looked up at the president's office over there, **** the hair on her forehead, with a cold and mocking smile on her lips.

  Li Zhenting, you are a ruthless, ungrateful scumbag, you would never have thought that I would come back alive!

   I hope you won't be scared to death later!

  She pursed her lips and walked straight to the president's office.

  President's Office.

  A handsome and noble man is sitting on an Italian leather sofa with a cigar in his hand. The thick ink landscape painting on the side screen sets off his distant eyes, luxurious and unpredictable, and his whole body exudes a powerful aura.

  Shen Ning walked in slowly with elegant and confident steps.

   "You...how are you? Aren't you dead?" Soon, Li Zhenting's face changed drastically, the cigar in his hand fell to the ground, and he stood up abruptly.

"Hey, Mr. Li, what are you talking about? How can you say someone is dead as soon as you meet?" Shen Ning said sarcastically, with sharp words, "You just want to curse me to death, don't you want to see me alive? "

   Li Zhenting's handsome face changed color several times, and his eyes were full of surprise.

   But after all, he had been through the battlefield for a long time, and quickly calmed down.

   That's it, how could a woman like Shen Ning commit suicide? Back then he really almost believed it...

   "Tell me, what are you doing here?" He put his hands in his trouser pockets, his eyes were cold, and his tone was indifferent.

  Shen Ning smiled coldly:

   "It's really strange. Obviously your company has asked me to discuss cooperation, but I am so unenthusiastic when I come. It seems that this is insincere. Forget it, I'd better go."

  She turned and left.

  (end of this chapter)

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