Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

Shen Xiangzhi leaned outside the door, listening to the conversation between the mother and son in the room, his heart suddenly ached.During the more than a year when he was away, how did the mother and son survive.Will Xiaoxi often ask sunny day for her father?How did she answer?Will a person secretly hide and cry?

With a child alone, will there be times when you are too sad to last?Do you sit alone on the street and cry when you are tired?

A lot of scenes were going around in Shen Xiangzhi's mind, he clenched his hands subconsciously, his fingertips dug into the flesh, the pain in his palms came, and the pain in his heart eased a lot.These more than 500 women who don't have Song Qingtian every night, whenever the heartache is unbearable, he will use the way of hurting his body to divert the pain in his heart.Anyway, his body was already riddled with holes, no one cared, and he didn't care either.

The method of hurting the body to relieve the heartache did have some effect at first, but then slowly, the pain of missing Song Qingtian penetrated into the bone marrow, and that was the real heartache, no matter what he did, it was useless.Whether it's drinking to numb himself, boxing or even racing, nothing can save him.

Longing to the bone is also a catastrophe.

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The child's drowsiness came as soon as he said it, one second he was still asking about his father, and the next second he closed his eyes, his small mouth was slightly open, and spit out small bubbles from time to time, Song Qingtian looked at Lovely son, my heart is melting.

She lowered her head, kissed her son's left and right cheeks, helped him tuck the quilt before standing up, turned and walked outside the house.

She walked straight forward without looking back, so she didn't see Shen Xiangzhi who was leaning against the wall at the door.

Suddenly, the waist was hugged from behind, Song Qingtian didn't notice it for a moment, and screamed in fright.When he came back to his senses, he suddenly realized again, laughing at himself for making a fuss.Besides Shen Xiangzhi, is there anyone else in this house who can hug her so suddenly?She took a slow breath, and the air was filled with the unique grass-like aroma of Shen Xiangzhi.

She didn't look back, she put her hands on Shen Xiangzhi's arms around her waist, and asked softly, "When did you come back? Why is there no movement at all?"

Shen Xiangzhi lowered his head, resting his chin on Song Qingtian's shoulder, and said, "I thought you were asleep, so I didn't dare to make too much noise."

Song Qingtian sneered, "Is it for the convenience of listening to the corner? Tell me, how much did you listen at the door?"

"I didn't hear much. I heard Xiaoxi ask you if I will leave him again in the future."

Song Qingtian was slightly taken aback, feeling a little dazed.Then he felt that Shen Xiangzhi hugged her even tighter, as if he wanted to embed her into his flesh and blood.At this time, she heard him say: "Sunny day, Xiaoxi will ask you the same question again in the future, and you can answer him with 100% certainty. I will never leave you guys again, unless, one day, I am no longer in this world." gone."

Listening to Shen Xiangzhi's words, Song Qingtian's heart trembled inexplicably. She hurriedly turned her head, covered his mouth, stared at him and said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"I'm just making an analogy..." Seeing Song Qingtian's serious and angry look, Shen Xiangzhi frowned helplessly.

"It's not good to use analogies! I don't allow you to say such things!" Song Qingtian has not yet come out of the shadow of Su Zimo's death, and she has not completely dispelled her self-doubt.She was really scared, afraid that one day, as the Taoist priest said, Kefuke would restrain everyone close to her...