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

As a businessman, his keen intuition told Hei Zhe that the other party had fully agreed to his proposal, and the remaining time was just a buffer for the other party.

After hanging up the phone, Heizhe looked at the dark night outside the window, the cold wind blowing the leaves rustling, for some reason, his thoughts drifted back to the scene when he met the child for the first time in the hospital four years ago, snow white The walls, the pungent smell of disinfectant, the crying baby, and the thin figure and stubborn expression of that young man.

"Daddy..." Hei Xiaoxiao came to him at some point, with cream on his mouth, and a pair of tea-brown eyes looking at him expectantly, like some kind of cute creature.

Hei Zhe quietly looked at the person in front of him with a pair of dark eyes, his eyes softened unconsciously, this is his son, even though he didn't know his existence at that time, and had instinctive resistance to his coming, but now , he sincerely thanked the woman who only appeared in his life for a moment, and gave him the best gift in his life.

"It's time for dinner," Hei Zhe raised his hand to touch his hairy head, feeling the softness of his palm, and after finishing speaking in a deep voice, he took the lead in walking towards the restaurant. Hei Xiaoxiao turned and looked at his father With a tall and tall back, he bit his lip stubbornly, stayed in place for a while, and then followed with his short legs.

After dinner, Hei Zhe went to the study and called his assistant, asking him to draw up a tutor contract, and asking him to free up his time tomorrow afternoon. After the other party answered, he hung up the phone and opened the phone. The computer started to process the company's affairs, and this process took two hours. When he came out again, Hei Xiaoxiao had already washed up and went to bed with the help of Aunt He.

He sneaked into the child's room and tucked in the quilt. Hei Zhe turned around and left the door. He closed the door gently and carefully without making a sound. After going downstairs, he went straight to the dining room and opened the wine on the wall. He took out a bottle of champagne from the cabinet, took a wine glass from the side, and returned to his bedroom.

When they were abroad with Kong Sen before, the two of them wandered in all kinds of sensual occasions for their livelihood. They had seen too many power bullies and too many despicable human natures. He once drank until his stomach bleeds, snatched food from other people's mouths, was chased and killed, slept on the street, and was even framed by people with indiscriminate hands... In those days, after he stood at the top of success, he gradually grew up. The walk is getting farther and farther away, but occasionally in the dead of night, he can't help but think of it. Every time at this time, he would bring a little wine and sit on the balcony of the bedroom, blowing the wind, looking at the dark night outside the window, carefully Taste the mellow fragrance in his mouth, and also taste the time that can't go back, even though the doctor repeatedly warned him that his stomach full of holes could no longer stand the slightest toss.

On the other side, Luo Heng, who hung up the phone and explained the situation to his parents, was lying on the bed and could not sleep. The room was pitch black. Luo Heng stared at a void somewhere in the darkness, and couldn't help thinking of explaining the situation to his parents. Luo's father and Luo's mother disagreed with the reaction of the latter two old people. They felt that the conditions offered by Hei Zhe were already very superior, and now they let people live at home, even though their own son saved his , There is no need to reach this point, they still feel that their son is too ordinary, and people like Hei Zhe are not in the same world, so they rashly agreed, not knowing what will happen in the future.

But Luo Heng already had an idea in his heart. Faced with his parents' worries, he just smiled reassuringly, telling people that he had an idea in his heart, so that they don't have to worry.Father Luo and mother Luo saw that their son had his own ideas, so they stopped talking.

But when Luo Heng was lying on the bed, he still felt a little nervous, feeling that he was too impulsive, and rashly agreed to the other party's proposal because of that ridiculous idea, but when he thought about the child's appearance, Luo Heng felt, His own impulsiveness is not impulsive. In the past 25 years, he only played the role of a passerby. Except for his parents, he never felt the real need for him from other people, but now, he feels it.Luo Heng thought, maybe this is fate.Heaving a sigh of relief and closing his eyes, Luo Heng said to himself in his heart: Now that you have decided, let's go and do it boldly, Luo Heng, believe that you can do it!