The preschool teacher's wife of the president with facial paralysis

"Boss..." Luo Heng looked at the man standing in front of the sofa looking down at the gun in his hand, and after hesitating for a long time, he finally stepped forward and spoke softly.

The man's tall body was startled, and he raised his head to look at him. Only then did Luo Heng realize that the other person was looking at him with confusion, and he looked a little helpless.

The first time I saw a man with such an expression, I felt a sudden pain in my heart, as if someone had stabbed me hard with a needle.

"Luo Heng..." Hei Zhe called his name in a low voice.

"I'm here."

"Xu Chen is not dead..." Heizhe looked at him and repeated, "He is not dead..."

"I know." Luo Heng lowered his voice as if he was afraid of disturbing the man, "Mr. Kong has already gone to look for him. I believe he will bring him back in a few days. Boss, you don't have to..." Worry.

What he hadn't said yet disappeared into the warm and firm embrace of the other party. Luo Heng felt the warm and somewhat rapid breathing of the other party on his neck, his eyes were hot, and he stretched out his arms to hug the tall man in front of him.

Luo Heng thought that he should understand the man's mood at the moment, but he didn't know how to comfort the man in his arms, and all he could do was to give him some warmth within his ability at this moment.

I don't know how long it took before the person in his arms gradually calmed down. Hei Zhe let go of the hand holding the person, and looked at the man with eyes full of stars in front of him with reddish eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved Bend, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you."

"It's okay, as long as the boss is fine..." Luo Heng smiled lightly.

When Hei Zhe heard what he said, there was a little smile in his eyes. Luo Heng looked at the overly handsome face in front of him, and realized that the two seemed to be too close, so he hurriedly took two steps back to distance himself. Hei Zhe just raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything. Instead, he picked up his mobile phone and called someone to clean up the room.

The banquet continued, but Luo Heng couldn't get out like this, so Hei Zhe asked people to go to the top floor room, and then asked his men to go to the store to buy a set of clothes according to Luo Heng's size. After everything was done, the banquet was approaching At the end, the two went downstairs together.

In the hall, Hei Xiaoxiao was surrounded by a group of gorgeously dressed women, and the perfume pouring into his nose almost overwhelmed him.Hei Xiaoxiao's delicate face was wrinkled into a bitter gourd, with sad eyes.

Uncle Kong asked himself to sit here obediently and wait, saying that he was going to see how Daddy and Uncle Xingxing were doing, but he had been away for so long and hadn’t come back, ah... these aunts are so annoying, they’re all gone. Surrounded here, just want to play Daddy's idea, hum!Stupid woman, give up as soon as possible, Daddy already belongs to Uncle Xingxing, and it's not something you ordinary people can imagine!

The small flame in Hei Xiaoxiao's heart called protecting his father's love was burning fiercely. When he saw Hei Zhe and Luo Heng coming out of the stairs, he jumped off the sofa with a "swish" and ran towards the two of them.

"Daddy! Uncle Xingxing!"

Hei Zhe looked at the child running over, and was about to reach out to catch him, but Hei Xiaoxiao slammed on the brakes in front of him, turned around and saved Luo Heng's thigh.

Hei Zhe: "..."

"Xiaoxiao..." Luo Heng smiled and bent down to pick him up, but he heard the child's serious voice ringing in his ears, "Uncle Xing Xing, you have to keep an eye on Daddy, those women are all here to snatch Daddy ground!"

Luo Heng: "..."

A group of women who had been surrounding Hei Xiaoxiao before saw that the Lord finally appeared, surprise flashed across their faces, and they all surrounded him, all with impeccable smiles on their faces, but when they saw that Hei Zhe could almost His eyes, which were comparable to the Siberian cold current, were all frozen into slag.

Daddy is doing great!Hei Xiaoxiao cheered inwardly, giving his father a backhand is a compliment.Holding Luo Heng's neck and looking at a group of embarrassed women in front of him, he raised his head proudly, like a little rooster returning from victory.

Hei Zhe didn't notice the child's movement, he just raised his hand to look at the time and then turned his head to Luo Heng who was beside him and said, "Let's go, the car is already outside." Luo Heng nodded, followed behind him with Hei Xiaoxiao in his arms They left the hotel together, leaving only a group of women and the cleaning staff behind.

On the way back, Hei Xiaoxiao was still sitting in the back seat of the car. Hei Zhe had his hands on the steering wheel, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and his face looked a little ugly under the street lights. Luo Heng, who was in the co-pilot, didn't notice it at first, because he was not careful. It was only when he tilted his head that he felt something was wrong with the other person's face, and his breathing was a little heavy.

"Boss? What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Luo Heng asked worriedly.

"It's okay." Hei Zhe shook his head, obviously he didn't want to talk more, Luo Heng stared at his ugly face, and suddenly remembered that when those businessmen came up to toast at the banquet, the other party responded one by one, so...

"It's okay." Sensing the sudden depression of the man beside him, Hei Zhe pursed his lips and said, "Just go back and take some medicine."

"I know," Luo Heng nodded sullenly, still blaming himself for not looking at it when he was on the sidelines. "After returning home, ask Aunt He to make some stomach-warming soup. If it really doesn't work, then..."

"Okay." Knowing what the other party wanted to say, Hei Zhe nodded in response, and then the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

"By the way, Daddy, where's Uncle Kong? Didn't he tell me to look for you?" Hei Xiaoxiao behind him broke the silence suddenly.

"Ah..." Luo Heng was about to speak, but Hei Zhe at the side took the conversation away.

"Your Uncle Kong is looking for a wife."

Hei Xiaoxiao: "Oh." Well, looking for his wife, Hei Xiaoxiao nodded, and then yelled as if he suddenly thought of something.

"Ah! That male aunt!"

"What male aunt?" Hei Zhe frowned at the other party's strange address, "You should call him Uncle Xu."

"Okay." Hei Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, and Uncle Xu was just Uncle Xu.

Hearing the conversation between the two father and son, Luo Heng couldn't help laughing, and the atmosphere in the car instantly improved a lot.

The car was driving slowly on the snow-covered road. Half an hour later, Luo Heng was sent to the door of the house. After saying good night to people, he told them to be careful on the road. Luo Heng, who was standing at the door, saw Hei Zhe's car turn around and leave before turning around. entered the door.

In country M, as soon as Kong Sen got off the plane, he stopped a taxi and drove towards the nursing home that Louis said. The streets of foreign countries are full of the smell of New Year. Kong Sen looked at the rapidly retreating scenery on both sides of the street. His hands on his knees sank deep into the fabric, looking eager and uneasy.

The driver of the car frequently looked at him from the rearview mirror, probably because it was strange to see a Chinese rushing to the nursing home on such a festival.

Kong Sen had no time to care about the driver's reaction. The closer he got to the destination, the more anxious he became. When the car stopped slowly at the gate of the nursing home, Kong Sen felt his heart was about to jump out of his chest. up.

After paying the fare, Kong Sen turned around and looked at the European and American building in front of him. The building was lit with orange lights in the dark night. After taking a few deep breaths, he finally walked forward...