On the day of the blind date, I got married to a billionaire CEO

Listening to the fairy tale's self-deception, Assistant Zhou couldn't bear to persuade her: "Mr. Qin... please forgive me."

Although he was not on the same plane as Mr. Qin at that time, he knew how bad the weather was in Canada at that time. If he was caught there and fell from an altitude of nearly several thousand meters, he would undoubtedly be shattered to pieces.

The reason why there is no news about Mr. Qin yet is probably because at that time, not even the people and the plane were left alive...

After hearing this, Fairy Tale seemed to have stimulated a certain nerve in her, and she shouted in a rather excited tone: "There is no news about anything now, why can you insist that he is dead?! Why? !!”

Xinghua didn't understand, even though several groups of people had been sent but still could not find his whereabouts, why did everyone around him, including his mother, believe that something had happened to him, and why could they be so ruthless? ! It was as if he wished he would die soon.

This indifferent attitude is unacceptable to Fairy Tales.

Assistant Zhou: "Sorry, I'm too talkative."

After Fairy Tale finished yelling, he accidentally woke up Ruoruo who was sleeping soundly, making the child scream "Wow!" in fright.

The fairy had no choice but to pick up the child again and patted her back constantly, trying to calm the child down. However, the child, perhaps under the influence of her mother, could not stop crying.

Tonghua had no choice but to apologize to Assistant Zhou first and then hung up the phone.

"boom--"

At this moment, Tonghua seemed to hear the sound of driving coming from downstairs, but Tonghua didn't have the energy to pay attention to what was happening downstairs now. The child's crying made her worried. She kept moving around with the child in her arms, trying every means to make her happy. Ruoruo calmed down.

Fairy tale comforted the child gently: "Ruoruo, don't cry, don't cry, mother is here..."

However, the child not only did not stop crying, but became louder and faster. His face, which was flushed from crying loudly, looked particularly distressing.

Just when Fairy Tale didn't know what to do, a voice suddenly came from the side.

"Let me try it! Madam."

Xinghua turned around and saw that someone had appeared in the room at some point. She recognized this person. She was the wet nurse that her mother-in-law specially invited to take care of the child after she gave birth.

Xinghua Ben was a little hesitant about handing over the child to the other party. After all, she hadn't seen the child for so long and didn't want to be separated from the child for a moment. But when she heard the heart-rending cry of the child in her arms, Xinghua couldn't bear it anymore. He stopped, holding back the reluctance in his heart, and handed the child over to the other party.

Strangely enough, as soon as the child was in the wet nurse's arms, the child's crying seemed to be quieter. When the other party held the child in the same way, patted the child's back, and said to the child: "Ms. , Don’t cry, don’t cry, the wet nurse is here.”

With such a simple sentence, Ruoruo immediately stopped crying, opened her big black eyes, and looked at the nanny curiously.

Seeing the warm scene in front of him, an inexplicable feeling flashed through Xia Xing's heart. He was obviously Ruoruo's mother, but now his child was getting closer to others. How could he not feel a little bit bitter in Xia Xing's heart? .

But Huan Xing lowered her head and saw that the child's face had returned to normal and was no longer red from holding back, and a softness flashed through her heart. As long as the child was well, she stayed with the child more and took time to accompany the child, she would always be better. Want to be close to yourself.

When Xinghua saw the nanny coaxing the child, she stood up and stretched out her hands to take the child. However, the nanny subconsciously held the child in a direction, avoiding Xingtai's hand, and then put the child down as if nothing had happened. On the crib, he said: "Young Madam, the young lady needs to be quiet now, and it is not suitable to be hugged around. You go and do your work first, and I will be here to coax the young lady to sleep."

Fairy tale was stunned. Before she could recover from being refused to hold the child, she turned around and heard the wet nurse say this. She swallowed the bitterness in her heart and could only say casually: 'Okay. '

Fairy Tale walked out so slowly, while constantly looking back at the intimate position that should have belonged to her and her daughter, but was now occupied by someone else.

Hua Xing kept blaming herself. If she hadn't been away from her daughter for so long, her daughter wouldn't be very close to her as a mother now. It was all her fault.

She must spend more time with her daughter to make up for her daughter's wounded heart.

In order not to disturb the child's sleep, Tonghua quietly closed the door and walked downstairs. He found that there were two middle-aged women downstairs wearing uniforms of Qin House servants.

As soon as the two women saw the fairy tale, they put down what they were busy doing and greeted the fairy tale one after another.

"Hello, ma'am."

"Hello, ma'am."

Tonghua looked at them and said, "You must be the ones sent by Uncle Zhang to take care of me and Ruoruo. How should we call you?"

One of the middle-aged women with a richer appearance stood up and said with a smile: "I am responsible for the food and daily life of the wife and the young lady. Everyone calls me Wang Ma. She is responsible for the cleaning of the villa. If you have anything, madam, You can give us orders at any time. '

The fairy tale nodded and said: "Okay, thank you for your hard work. I don't have anything to do for the time being. You can follow your usual requirements and go about your business first."

"Okay, ma'am."

"Yes, ma'am."

......

Qin's Villa

"Hmph! I'm really pissed off!"

As soon as she entered the door, Song Yirou started to get angry. Sister-in-law Li, who was following her, didn't have time to take a breath. She was stunned and used her strong figure and quick eyes to catch the bag that Song Yirou dropped casually.

After receiving the bag, she carefully put it away, and like an invisible person, she immediately stood in the corner of the room. This bag is one of Madam's favorite designer bags, and now she even She couldn't care less about this, so you can imagine how angry she was.

Sister-in-law Li didn't want to stand here and obstruct Madam's eyes, lest she be affected by Madam's anger.

Qin Nansong, who was staying at home drinking tea and reading the newspaper, saw his wife's appearance and said with a bit of confusion: "You were fine when you went out just now. Why are you so angry now after just a few hours?" So, who made you angry again?"

Hearing this, Song Yirou glared at Qin Nansong fiercely, her tone full of resentment: "Originally, I heard that the woman from the fairy tale was back and wanted to teach her a lesson, but the old man stopped me and refused to let me teach her a lesson. Tell me, it is clear that Zun'er is his biological grandson, and this woman harmed his biological grandson, but the old man not only did not kick her out, but also sheltered her and found another place for her to live... "

Song Yirou spoke a lot of words without even taking a breath. You can imagine how angry she was.

After listening to these words, Qin Nansong only noticed the fact that "the fairy tale is back". He sighed to himself: "It doesn't matter that my daughter-in-law is back. No one is watching the little girl who was born now. Let her go." Being at the old man's place would easily disturb his family's purity. Now that the situation is so chaotic, it's time for her, a mother, to take care of her children. '

Qin Nansong's original intention in saying this was that the old man was the most important thing. As for the coming and going of fairy tales, he didn't care. However, Song Yirou thought that Qin Nansong was speaking for fairy tales, which made her feel even more unbalanced.

She raised her voice and asked accusingly: "Don't you know that the woman in the fairy tale killed your son?!"

Qin Nansong wanted to correct her statement: "It is true that something happened to my son because of the fairy tale, but there is no news about my son yet, so it is not necessarily..." Qin Nansong paused, and then said, "Anyway , we have to wait patiently for the news now.”

Although Qin Nansong seemed calm when he said this, his hands holding the newspaper were trembling slightly, which was enough to reveal his inner turmoil. It was obvious that his heart was not as relaxed as he showed.

But Song Yirou didn't notice this. She thought that Qin Nansong, like the old man, just wanted to protect the fairy tale. Even if the fairy tale harmed their son and the grandson's life and death were unknown, he had no intention of driving her out.

This idea made Song Yirou very angry. She was so angry that she could hardly maintain her usual dignified and elegant look: "Why are you rushing to protect that woman?! She hurt our son, shouldn't she be kicked out immediately?" Get out?!!”

Qin Nansong put down the newspaper in his hand and stretched out his hand, trying to calm Song Yirou: "Calm down, something happened to our son. We are all anxious, but there is no news about our son now, and the matter has not been found out yet. You are so Being impulsive won’t help, just sit down and wait for the news, okay?”

Qin Nansong took Song Yirou's hand, trying to get her to sit down, but she was thrown away before he could reach her.

Seeing Qin Nansong's gentle and calm face, without any emotion, Song Yirou was greatly disappointed with what Qin Nansong had done during this period. She felt that her husband didn't care about the children at all.

When she learned that Qin Zun's plane crashed, Song Yirou, who was drinking tea and chatting with the ladies in the shopping mall outside, was so shocked that she could hardly stand. In panic, she wanted to contact her unknown person who was waiting for her as soon as possible. My husband was enjoying flowers and fishing somewhere, but it took a long time to get through to him.

Although Qin Nansong immediately put down his thoughts about playing and returned home in a hurry after hearing the news, but after that, he did not take any action. He went out with friends every day as usual, but he no longer stayed up all night like before. That's all, but that's all.

There was no trace of worry about his son's whereabouts on his face, as if he was indifferent to anything that happened.

When asked about his son, he said one word: "Wait."

Song Yirou felt that she could no longer communicate with the man in front of her, so she was so angry that she abandoned the man in front of her on the spot and rushed out of the door.