Chapter 623 Maternal love overflowing?

Sheng Xifang in a suit and leather shoes walked towards him, a slight anger could be seen in his pale eyes.

The boss is angry!
Because of what?
He just came out, so he probably didn't hear it?

If he heard it, he must feel very sad.

Sheng Xifang stood still in front of her, "Follow me to the company."

Zhao Chumian raised her head, "What are you going to do? I want to go home..."

"I'll see you off later." He whispered.

Secretary Zhang stood behind him and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhao, then I'll go back to the company first!"

In the store, Yanxi Zi watched the backs of the two of them walking towards the opposite side, one up and one down, even his footsteps were slow, and he was side by side with her.

He had never been so tender and caring to others.

"I don't need to say more now, you also know that you should give up..." Ning Qingqing leaned leisurely, "He doesn't like you at all."

Their remarriage is the best ending.

Yan Fanzhou will not be with Zhao Chumian.

Her daughter can no longer like Sheng Xifang.

"He doesn't like anyone." Yan Xizi tightened the coffee cup in her hand, staring at their backs as they disappeared.

No one likes it, so it doesn't matter who stands beside him.

Why can't that person be me?

"It's good if you know." Ning Qingqing smiled, "Stop thinking about it earlier. As for work, if you don't resign, I will help you resign. In the future, if you dare to come to Mingsheng to work, I will let your father, your brother, Cut off your living expenses!"

"Mother……"

"If you don't listen, I'll send you abroad..." Ning Qingqing threatened.

She doesn't want to go abroad!

There is absolutely no chance of going abroad.

"I'll listen." Yan Xizi looked obedient and clever, "Mom, I don't want to die yet."

She is used to spending money lavishly, how can she live without living expenses?
Feelings are not meant to be broken.

"Just be obedient..." Ning Qingqing thought her daughter was obedient, and smiled happily.

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In the CEO's office, Zhao Chumian looked at the thick contract in his hand, Mo's share subscription.

Sheng Xifang sat opposite, with a clear and cold face.

She put it down, "What do you mean?"

"Give you."

"Give it to me?" Zhao Chumian chuckled, "Give me Wen's too, and Mo's shares. Sheng Xifang, what do you want?"

Give it all to her, aren't these money?

Sheng Xifang looked at her, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he uttered a single word "you."

Zhao Chumian's heart trembled.

Want her?

But I haven't seen him for two or three days, why is he crazy?

"Stop joking!" Zhao Chumian said softly.

Not funny.

He leaned forward and asked in a clear voice, "Are you scared?"

"Afraid?" Zhao Chumian frowned, "Afraid of what?"

"Keep my wife and son..."

Zhao Chumian's face turned cold instantly.

He heard it.

No, he got it.

How did he know?
"That store belongs to the Sheng family."

Sheng Xifang solved her doubts without waiting for her to ask.

Therefore, he will pick her up.

No wonder he was a little angry when he first came.

It would be impossible for anyone to be indifferent to being said that.

Besides, he lost his mother when he was young.

Zhao Chumian's heart twitched, "Don't listen to her nonsense, it's superstition, there can be no such thing in the world."

"But..." Sheng Xifang's eyes fell on her lower abdomen, "Our child is gone."

His voice was as clear as thin ice shattered in winter, crisp and clear, hitting her heart.

"If it wasn't for me, the baby might still be alive." His light eyes drooped slightly.

The cold and indifferent man hangs his head at the moment, looking listless and lonely.

How could he show that look?
It doesn't fit him at all.

it's over...

Why is she so sad!

Maternal love overflowing?

Zhao Chumian got up, walked in front of him, gently touched the back of his neck, and comforted him softly, "It's not your fault. Don't take it to heart, baby..."

(End of this chapter)

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