The CEO's scum attack dressed as one child and two treasures

"Xincheng Community is an old community. Although the facilities are old and the environment is not very good, but because the surrounding schools are good, it is a very sought-after school district housing. My wife must choose this place for the sake of children's learning."

Bao Shi sat in the co-pilot and read to Xiao Qingfeng the information collected in a short period of time.

After reading it, I laughed: "Madam will be very happy if she knows that you are looking for him, and then you won't have to squeeze in this place with the young master and young lady."

He laughed foolishly for a long time, but got no response from Mr. Xiao, so he coughed twice, silenced himself, and looked back at him.

Xiao Qingfeng sat alone in the back row, crossed his legs, crossed his hands on his knees, turned his face to look out of the window, with a perfect arc drawn from the side of his face, and there was no trace of happiness on his indifferent face.

But he was used to being expressionless, and Bao Shi didn't pay much attention to it. Even when he was happy, the president still looked like this. He looked back and focused on the front.

But in fact, the expressionless Xiao Qingfeng was thinking about how to finish the plot.

According to the system, he needs to complete the plot of chasing his wife in the crematorium, that is, after completing the plot of the male lead, he can be free, no longer controlled by the system, and return to the present world with generous rewards.

The task does not sound too difficult.

Xiao Qingfeng took out his phone and looked at the photos inside.

He has been preoccupied with getting used to his new life these days, and never cared what this Xia Zhi looks like.

This is the only photo of Xia Zhi saved by the original owner. The teenager is sitting on the sofa on the balcony with his legs crossed, looking up at the starry sky with a lonely expression.

Xiao Qingfeng pointed on the screen, swiped it, and enlarged the head. After looking at it for a long time, she couldn't help muttering softly: "Why is it a little blurry, and there is no frontal photo."

Bao Shi turned his head suspiciously: "Mr. Xiao, what did you say?"

Xiao Qingfeng put away the phone indifferently, and said calmly: "It's nothing."

The car quickly stopped near the Xincheng community. The surrounding roads were narrow, and because of the large number of residents, there were many cars parked on the side of the road. The traffic was very congested, and there were many people coming and going on battery cars and bicycles.

This black luxury car suddenly looked out of place, and many people looked at it one after another.

Bao Shi was worried that Mr. Xiao would be angry, so he immediately said: "It's too difficult to get here, and it may take a long time for the car to get in. Mr. Xiao, please wait for a while."

Xiao Qingfeng looked at the people coming and going outside, but felt a sense of long-lost familiarity.

He used to be one of those people too.

He put away his mobile phone, opened the car door and went out, said calmly: "Wait for me outside, don't open it inside."

Bao Shi immediately walked out from the co-pilot: "Mr. Xiao, I will accompany you."

Xiao Qingfeng turned his head, looked at him rightly, Bao Shi's hairs stood on end, and asked stammeringly: "Xiao...Mr. Xiao, what's wrong?"

For the first time, Xiao Qingfeng had doubts about Assistant Bao's IQ. He let out a breath in his heart, but there was no fluctuation on his face, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you stupid? What am I going to do, you want to follow?"

Bao Shi suddenly realized that the president was going to see his wife, and his big light bulb was really an eyesore.

He took two steps back dejectedly, bent over and raised his hand: "Please."

Xiao Qingfeng raised his hand, straightened his cuffs subconsciously, and walked along the not-so-spacious road.

It wasn't until the person disappeared from sight that Bao Shi suddenly woke up: "Mr. Xiao, I haven't told you which house you live in yet?"

After thinking about it, all the information just now has been shown to him in advance, so that he can't even remember the house number.

Bao Shi got into the car eagerly, asked the driver to drive the car off the road, found a secluded place, took out his mobile phone and waited quietly.

At this time, Xiao Qingfeng was holding a bouquet of roses that he had just bought from the flower shop at the gate of the community, looking at the winding road in the community, and fell into deep thought.

In the old community, the security is not strict, so it is easy to get in.

However, after coming in, I ran into a problem. I just glanced over it and didn't remember which building or room Xia Zhi lived in?

After thinking for a long time to no avail, just as he was about to raise his hand to make a phone call, a figure in a white shirt suddenly came into sight, accompanied by a childish voice.

"Is it true that you can't eat ice cream?"

The unique accent of a child sounds soft and waxy, very cute.

Then another gentle and steady voice sounded slowly: "No, the ice cream is too cold, it will cause diarrhea."

"OK then."

The child's voice was mixed with indescribable loss.

The young man, with a child, had a slightly familiar side face.

Xiao Qingfeng stopped and stared at that figure for a long time, until the person turned a corner, the familiar profile finally came into view - it seemed to be Xia Zhi!

He put away his mobile phone and raised his heels, and specially adjusted the rose in his hand.

This Xia Zhi hasn't seen him for five years, he seems to be more mature than the photo on the phone, and he is also much taller, even surpassing him by visual inspection.

Xiao Qingfeng didn't have time to think about it, fearing that he would lose them, so he hurriedly followed them, and then watched helplessly as they got into the elevator, but failed to catch up.

He waited patiently until the elevator stopped on the twelfth floor.

Xiao Qingfeng tidied up his clothes, made sure he had the black card in his pocket, thought about the wife-chasing routines he had seen on TV, took a deep breath, and pressed the elevator button.

The elevator is not big, and the twelfth floor is not high, Xiao Qingfeng stood in the elevator, watching the gradually changing numbers, and suddenly became a little nervous.

The mother and fetus have been single for 20 years, and have never even talked about a relationship. They just chased their wives and got two children.

Although there is no need to distract yourself, it is the first time to send flowers anyway, and it is somewhat regrettable that I did not send someone I like.

Thinking like this, the elevator stopped on the twelfth floor with a "ding".

After getting out of the elevator, the voice-activated lights in the corridor turned on, and the empty corridor was extremely quiet.

There are three families on the twelfth floor, Xiao Qingfeng has no idea which one Xia Zhi lives in.

He was holding the bouquet of roses in his hand, and when he was having a hard time making a choice, the door of the residence on the left suddenly opened, and the gentle and magnetic voice came again.

"Hey, stay at home, I'll be right back."

Xiao Qingfeng paused, his eyes fell on that profile face, and his heart beat suddenly.

The door was closed, the man turned around, looked at Xiao Qingfeng who was blocking the way, and stopped slowly.

When Xiao Qingfeng saw this man's appearance, he immediately didn't know what to say.

The man in front of him is tall, half a head taller than him by visual inspection. He has a handsome face with sharp edges and corners. He obviously has a gentle expression, but he has a kind of indifference and alienation that rejects people thousands of miles away. Just standing like this makes him feel a little oppressed .

The white shirt was rolled up, revealing the well-defined arms under the shirt, looking strong and powerful.

Xiao Qingfeng hesitated for a while, but it was only five years, has the lonely and helpless boy in the photo become so mature and steady?

But this profile is too similar to the person in the photo, plus the five-year-old child still lives in this community.

He immediately firmed up his mind.

The man glanced across his face, and then landed on the bouquet of roses in his hand.

The aisle was not very spacious, and a tall man like Xiao Qingfeng stood in the middle, almost blocking the way, and there was no way to go around.

The man's face was still very gentle, and there was no sign of anger, but he said: "Please let me go."

Xiao Qingfeng wasn't sure what this person's attitude was, but looking at it now, he probably hated Yuan Zha Gong completely!

He took a deep breath in his heart, raised his hand and handed out the roses.

It's just acting, who wouldn't?

There are 99 roses, which represent long-lasting love. There are still crystal drops of water hanging on the delicate and charming roses, and the refreshing rose fragrance is tangy to the nostrils.

With a hoarse voice, Xiao Qingfeng spoke surprisingly, and said, "I love you."

The sudden confession made this man's gentle face unable to hold back, his eyes were stunned for a moment, and he was unable to speak for a while.

The light in the corridor was not very bright, and the yellowish light hit Xiao Qingfeng's side face, illuminating the cold and hard face with a kind of gentleness that is hard to see in ordinary people, and the originally delicate face carried an indescribable haze. beauty.

Before the other party could speak, he continued, "Don't talk, listen to me."

The hoarse voice carried uncontrollable affection and expectation.

"I know you may not believe this, but this is what I have long wanted to tell you from the bottom of my heart."

"The hurts and sneering words in the past are just my self-deceiving armor. I thought I could hide my thoughts, deceive myself, and convince myself that I was the victim, so I could use this as an excuse. Vent all those reluctances on you."

"But why don't you? I selfishly only consider my own feelings. I never thought about what kind of life you lived alone in that cold room and how many nights you waited for."

Speaking of this, Xiao Qingfeng's eyes turned slightly red, and even his voice trembled and choked up.

His emotions were well prepared, and the hand holding the rose began to tremble slightly.

"I know you won't forgive me so easily, and I don't dare to ask for your forgiveness. If you make a mistake, you must take responsibility, but can... can you give me a chance, a chance to make up for my mistakes."

"I will tell you with actions that I really love you."

"Come home with me, Xia Zhi."

At the end, Xiao Qingfeng raised the corners of his mouth slightly and forced a smile, as if he wanted to show his best side in front of his lover, but because he was too sad, he showed a bit of unspeakable misery.

The cold and noble domineering president confessed so affectionately, even though Xia Zhi had loved the original owner before, how could he be a little moved? Xiao Qingfeng had already thought about it. A pre-prepared black card.

Who would refuse the temptation of money?

However, he never expected that before the standing man could speak, the door behind him was suddenly pushed open.

A small head sticks out, and there is a smile on the white face.

He giggled, and asked in a childish voice, "Uncle, are you going to fall in love?"

uncle! ! ! ? ? ?

Suddenly, a flash of lightning struck Xiao Qingfeng's mind, and he asked in amazement: "Isn't he your son?"

The man finally spoke, although his tone was gentle, but there was a bit of coldness: "You have mistaken the person, my name is not Xia Zhi."

After he finished speaking, he paused, and added: "I'm still single at the moment."

Xiao Qingfeng's perfect face split open in an instant, and the tear that had been brewing for a long time in the corner of his eye ran down his cheek unexpectedly.