Cute Baby Project: Daddy Chasing Wife 1+1

Shen Qinghuan looked at He Sinian in surprise, only to see his cold eyes scanning the crowd on the ground, he casually raised his hand, and straightened the loose tie.

At this moment, the sound of police sirens came from the street, and the people who fell on the ground got up one after another, helping each other, their faces were very panicked, and the leader of the burly man struggled to get up from the ground, with one hand covering the other shoulder , staring at He Sinian with a distorted face: "Forget you are kind, just wait for me, I will fucking remember you!"

After leaving this ruthless sentence, the man greeted his brothers to leave, and the farce ended like this. Shen Qinghuan gathered his mind and walked towards the man.

"Mr. He, I really thank you just now. If you want to come here in time, I'm afraid..."

"Even if you are wronged like this, you insist on moving out?" Shen Qinghuan's words were suddenly interrupted, and the man frowned suddenly, with deep eyes.

The smile on Shen Qinghuan's face stiffened, she slowly lowered her head, rubbed her fingers on the bag, and did not speak.

He Sinian's eyes darkened a bit, and he said in a cold voice: "Shen Qinghuan, I'll give you one last chance, it's still too late to regret it."

Shen Qinghuan pursed her lips tightly, and after a while she raised her head and looked at him firmly: "I appreciate Mr. He's kindness, but my house has already been found!"

"Hmph!" The man's eyes were as deep as the sea, and he uttered a syllable from his nostrils, and turned to leave. Shen Qinghuan looked at the back that was getting further and further away, and a trace of complicated emotions flashed through his eyes.

"Sir, why...how did you leave? Aren't you taking Madam with you?" Seeing He Sinian getting into the car alone, the driver couldn't help but be taken aback.

"Let's go." A deep voice came from the back seat, with an obvious warning meaning, the driver didn't dare to say more, started the car and sped away.

At night, the man standing by the floor-to-ceiling window received a call again.

"President He Da, you are too ruthless, several brothers have been injured..."

"All the medical expenses will be reimbursed. In addition, the mental damage expenses will be enough."

"Then I'll tell them to continue with the matter of this house!"

"No, let her sign this set."

"But with such a low price, you will lose a lot!" The other party seemed to suddenly think of something again, and immediately changed his words: "Anyway, President He Da can afford it, haha, okay, I will order it now!"

The matter of the house was finally finalized, and Shen Qinghuan's hanging heart also fell. Finally, he had a small house of his own. Although it was only rented, at least he didn't have to depend on others. This feeling was extraordinarily relaxing.

However, I still have to thank He Sinian, if it wasn't for him during the day, she probably wouldn't have signed in to this leaked house.

When passing the cake shop, Shen Qinghuan suddenly stopped in her tracks, not attracted by a unique cake inside.

I remember seeing a servant making this type of cake in He Sinian's kitchen two days ago, it is said that it is because Mr. He likes to eat it more.

Unexpectedly, such a big man with a cold personality would like to eat cakes, Shen Qinghuan pursed his lips and smiled, opened the door and walked in.

"Madam is back?" As soon as Shen Qinghuan walked in, a servant warmly greeted her and helped her take off her coat with a smile on her face.

"En!" Shen Qinghuan nodded, looked down at the delicately packaged cake box in her hand, and smiled knowingly: "By the way, where is your husband? Are you in the study?"

"Is Madam looking for Mr.? But Mr. has not come back!"

"Didn't you come back?" Shen Qinghuan's eyes dimmed, she pursed her lips, it's fine if she doesn't come back, to avoid embarrassment, anyway, there aren't many things, and she can handle it by herself.

Passing the cake in his hand to the servant, Shen Qinghuan smiled faintly: "I originally bought this for your husband, but since he's not at home, I'll give it to you!"

"How can this be done, ma'am..." Before the servant could finish speaking, she saw Shen Qinghuan walking upstairs, looked at her suspiciously, then lowered her eyes to look at the cake in her hand, feeling a little at a loss measures.

"Sir, you're back. Ma'am, she moved away with the young master, and there's nothing to stop her!" As soon as He Sinian entered the house, the servant came over in a hurry.

"I know, let's go down." Although he was clear in his heart, He Sinian still seemed to be poked in the heart suddenly when he heard the servant say that, with a faint pain.

When passing by Shen Qinghuan's room, He Sinian suddenly stopped, uncontrollably, stood quietly for a while, and pushed open the door sideways.

The room was spotless, it was still the same as before, even the half-opened curtains were the same, it was as clean as if that person had never been here before.

The position of the heart suddenly became empty, just like the room in front of him. He Sinian frowned slightly, closed the door suddenly, and strode towards his room.

"Mommy, why did we move out of Daddy's villa? I don't want to move out at all, really!" In the taxi, Mu Muqiang asked Shen Qinghuan with a look of confusion. Solution look.

In his eyes, Daddy's villa is the best place. No matter where he moves to, it probably won't be as good as it, right?Shen Qinghuan reached out and stroked the little guy's head, smiling softly: "No matter how nice Daddy's house is, it's still Daddy's house. We're going to live in our own house now!"

"Our own house?" The little guy's eyes lit up, and he regained his energy immediately, stabilized his body, and straightened up: "Do we really have our own house?"

"Uh..." Shen Qinghuan blinked her eyes, avoiding the little guy's stare, "Actually, we can't say that, the owner of the house is not us, but Mommy rented it out, so, during this time, it is temporarily It belongs to us!"

"It's good to belong to us temporarily, haha, I finally have a house of my own, Mommy, I'm so happy!" The little guy threw himself into Shen Qinghuan's arms, his eyes full of happiness.

When I was in France, I borrowed to live in Weinan’s father’s house, and when I returned to China, I borrowed in Aunt Sisi’s house. Now I can finally have a house that belongs to their mother and son. The little guy is really happy.

Seeing the little guy's happy look, Shen Qinghuan felt like he was being pulled hard in his heart. He always thought that the child was still young and he didn't know many things and didn't mind, but it turned out that he knew everything and he actually cared.

"Mumu, this will be our new home from now on!" Shen Qinghuan opened the door and led Mumu in. Although the house is a square size with one bedroom and one living room, although it is a bit small, the decoration style is simple and elegant, and it is fully equipped with home appliances. The son saved a lot of things.

"Mommy, I like this house!" The little guy was like a wild horse, jumping up and down in the house, dancing.

While packing up her things, Shen Qinghuan looked up a few times with a doting look on her face.Although I don't know if the little guy really likes this house or just wants to comfort her as a mother, she is still very happy to see him like this.

As long as the mother and son live well, the little guy's enthusiasm for He Sinian will gradually cool down, right?

Lying on the bed, He Sinian suddenly suffered from insomnia, and felt more and more regretful, why did he soften his heart so easily and let her just move away like this?

Frowning in frustration, He Sinian sat up suddenly, got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom.

Feeling a little thirsty, He Sinian turned around and walked towards the restaurant. As soon as he entered the restaurant, he suddenly saw two servants on duty busy on the table.

When I walked in, I saw a small exquisitely packaged box in the middle of the table, which had been opened, and inside was a cake with an attractive shape.

"Sir!" A servant turned his head inadvertently, and was startled when he saw the figure behind him, and the spoon in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang".

"What are you doing?"

"Eat... eat cake!"

"Well, you eat."

He Sinian just ate a cake and was so scared by himself, He Sinian reflected on whether he was too serious at ordinary times, gave them a light look, turned around and went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of ice water, and walked to the living room.

"This one smells delicious, it must be delicious, right?"

"That's for sure. Madam bought it back. It was originally intended to be given to Mr., but Mr. was not there at the time, so he gave it to me. Would it be delicious?"

The sound of discussions behind him came intermittently, and He Sinian's striding steps suddenly froze, he turned around abruptly, and looked over there.

The servant's hand holding the spoon hadn't touched the cake when he suddenly saw He Sinian turn around and stare at them coldly. people.

He Sinian strode forward, walked to the table, stretched out his hand, and the cake and the box were in his hand, ignoring the astonished eyes of the servants, turned around and left.

The servants looked at each other, one of them was quick to catch up and shouted in a hurry: "Sir, wait a minute, this cake is no longer fresh, if you want to eat it, I will arrange for someone to make fresh ones for you now." ?”

"Need not."

He Sinian walked upstairs quickly, his eyes fixed on the cake all the time, and a mixture of joy and regret flashed in his eyes.

This is the first gift she gave him, and it was almost eaten by others, but fortunately, he snatched it back, but he missed the chance she gave it to him personally because of his emotions, really It's a pity.

The house matters were settled, and the three-day vacation was used up, Shen Qinghuan had to reorganize her mood, and returned to the company to work as scheduled.

Standing at the door of the president's office, Shen Qinghuan pursed her lips again and again, hesitated for a while, then opened the door and walked in.

Sure enough, he was there, sitting quietly behind the desk, looking at the information with his eyes downcast, still with the same expressionless expression, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

"Mr. He..." Shen Qinghuan walked over bravely, and stood still in front of the man's desk: "I'm back to work."

"kindness."

The man didn't raise his head, but after a simple response, there was no more sound, different from the imagined "storm"?
Shen Qinghuan raised her head, glanced at the other party in astonishment, lowered her eyes again, and hurried back to her seat.