Domineering daddy bullying into the door

The man closed his eyes and fell asleep, but did not respond.

The street lights occasionally penetrated the car window, which could be seen faintly. The man's cold and handsome facial features were almost perfect, while the face of the little milk baby was completely shrunk and unopened.

"Daddy, the baby is wrong, you shouldn't run around." The little milk baby understood the reason why Daddy ignored him, and began to act coquettishly, put his hands together, and said softly:
"Don't be angry, the baby followed Mommy into the hotel, so I know there will be no danger."
Only then did the man's brows slightly twitch, his phoenix eyes slightly opened, and his eyes fell on the pure black silk clothing around the little milk baby's neck.

woman stuff.

A familiar smell of perfume in the air made the man frown slightly, and he felt a warm feeling in his heart, thinking of the woman from the day before yesterday.

The little milk baby noticed Daddy's gaze, and hurriedly took off Mummy's clothes happily, and said excitedly: "Mummy cares about the baby, and I'm afraid that the baby will be surrounded by the baby when it's cold."
He smelled it reluctantly, "Mummy's smell is so fragrant."
"The baby hugs it to sleep every day, so that it is like other children, and it is like being coaxed to sleep by mommy every day."
Perhaps it was the little milk baby's words that touched the man, his stern eyebrows and eyes softened, and he covered the little milk baby's head with his big palm, gently stroking:
"Baby, you have Mommy, I will take you to see her tomorrow."
"Really?" Little Milkman asked cautiously and expectantly.

The man nods.

Early the next morning, Wen Tong woke up in the crappy rental house, sweating profusely.

She supported her head and glanced around, relieved that she had really escaped from that dark, wet, and full of demons.

Turning on the phone, there is a message from Si Shaoyue lying in it:
"Sister Tong, remember to report, it's already done."
She smiled gratefully, and couldn't help but think of Si Shaoxin, Si Shaoyue, and her, the happy time when the three of them grew up together.

At that time, they always imagined what they would look like when they grew up, and they also agreed to be together forever and be good friends.

"Yueyue, thank you."
Wen Tong replied a text message, then got up quickly, and rushed to "Tangfen Group", the top three incense making company in Jindu. Four years ago, the company that belonged to her mother was auctioned off.

She has to start again from here, looking at the painstaking efforts left by her mother, she can survive, and she can always remember what she came back from Nirvana for.

Now the boss of the company is also a woman, graduated from a prestigious overseas school, and an internationally renowned perfumer, Xiang Wan.

Wen Tong met Xiang Wan in the spacious and luxurious office, full of the gloomy epiphyllum smell.

Xiang Wan was wearing a light blue well-tailored lady's suit made of exquisite materials, her shoulder-length curly hair was coiled into a ball, and her makeup was exquisite.

"Mr. Xiang, I'm Wen Tong, and I'm here to report."
Xiang Wan looked down at Wen Tong, his eyebrows were full of surprise, and sighed: "It seems that our company will have another beautiful perfumer."
Wen Tong responded with a smile and said sincerely: "Mr. Xiang, thank you for giving me this opportunity."
She Wen Tong's reputation in the industry is not good. Four years ago, the company went bankrupt, and it was rumored that she, Wen Tong, added too many harmful substances to her perfume, causing people to be disfigured.

She had no chance to make a comeback at that time, she had already been imprisoned in a nursing home by Wen Xing.

In the past four years, right and wrong have been black and white, enough to turn the stars upside down.

She came back with nothing, and thought that Shaoxin would remain the same as Shaoyue, but only now did she realize that she really underestimated Wen Xing's methods.

Xiang Wan shook her head, "I have known Shaoyue for a long time, so the person she recommends is certainly not wrong."
Just as Wen Tong was about to say something, the assistant outside came in and reported: "Mr. Xiang, the second master is here."