Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

Cheng Ziye was driving, but his eyes glanced at Yang Anxin who was sitting next to him from time to time.

Suddenly seeing her staring at the phone and laughing, she couldn't help being curious, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Yang Anxin was reading the message Lan Huaizhun sent her. He had already contacted the psychological counseling office for her and told her to report directly next Monday.She couldn't help laughing because she saw the good news.

Hearing Cheng Ziye asking her, she paused for a while in replying to Lan Huaizhun, and replied, "I just saw a funny video."

Yang Anxin lied involuntarily, and clenched the phone a little with both hands to relieve her tension caused by lying.

In fact, she didn't know why she lied, she just subconsciously didn't want Cheng Ziye to know her connection with Lan Huaizhun.I always feel that it may annoy him again.

When Cheng Ziye heard it, he didn't doubt it, and started driving the car wholeheartedly.

I don't know if it's because of a guilty conscience or something, but Yang Anxin didn't play with his phone again, and didn't reply to Lan Huaizhun's message all the way to his house.Later, he simply threw the phone into the bag.

Boring on the road, she asked Cheng Ziye, "Is there any music?"

Cheng Ziye nodded and pressed the media button, and a soothing melody rang out in the car.

What Cheng Ziye listened to was classical piano music, the rhythm was very soothing, and there was a hint of lightness, like the sound of running water. Listening to this music, he felt that his impetuous heart could quickly calm down.

Yang Anxin listened to the music and leaned his head comfortably on the back chair.Outside the window, snowflakes are still dancing, the whole land is a vast expanse of whiteness, very beautiful, but also somewhat indescribably desolate.

This snow has been falling intermittently for more than half a month, and it comes every now and then, and there seems to be no sign of stopping.

Usually at this time, she should be in the big yard at home, under the old camphor tree, building a snowman and having a snowball fight with her brother and father.At that time, the days were so beautiful that they were not like the world.

She has always been easy to please.As long as she can live happily with her father and brother, her heart will be filled with a deep sense of happiness.

However, such happy days will never come back again.Dad is still lying in the hospital. Although he has undergone an operation, the situation is not very optimistic. When she went to see him in the hospital last time, he even had some difficulty in speaking.

Thinking about it, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist.She raised her hand to wipe it, but she wiped more and more, and finally couldn't help but let out a little sobbing sound.

Cheng Ziye frowned tightly when he heard Yang Anxin sobbing.He turned his head and glanced at Yang Anxin. She twitched and was crying.

"Yang Anxin, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Anxin heard Cheng Ziye's voice, crying louder and louder.As if she had found someone to confide in, she cried and said, "I miss my dad. At this time last year, my dad, my younger brother and I piled up a big snow doll outside the yard at home. At that time, my dad was still there. Said, I will pile up a bigger one next year... But... But he is lying in the hospital now... I don't know... I don't know if I can wait until he gets better... Huh... The home is gone, Dad is sick It's gone... everything I care about is gone... Cheng Ziye... Cheng Ziye, tell me... Do you think I did a lot of wrong things in my previous life? Why did God take away all my happiness? ,Why……"