Belonging of love
The belonging of love
"Didn't I make arrangements? Do you still have to consult those small shareholders? I, the major shareholder, don't even have this power?" Qingyi glanced at him. Now she was not as energetic as a person hit by a car. She was so good that she almost felt that he could be discharged from the hospital immediately.
"It's okay. People don't dare to do it openly, but they will unite in secret. I really don't know what is in your head. Qingyi won't be because of this person who doesn't love you. You think she really loves your money and power. Ask her what she loves you yourself." Wang Qianyu scolded her son.
"Mom, let me tell him." Seeing that he was scolded, I wonder why I felt very uncomfortable. In fact, Aunt Wang was right. She didn't care about his company at all. She only cared whether he loved her or not. Those things outside were not disdainful, but she thought it was enough.
"Qingyi, please advise him carefully. We have discussed it last night. He will manage the company, but it will definitely not treat you badly. Because your grandfather is only half of the Wang shares. Now you are going to get married, which means that in the future, all of these belong to you and your children."
Qingyi nodded. In fact, she was confused when she heard it. She just didn't want the mother and son to quarrel, so she wanted to intervene. "You really put all the equity on me. I don't want to be a sinner. I can't control this company." Qingyi looked at Zheng Xiaolang with a pale face carefully.
"Qingyi, I don't want you to insert many things. You just need to know that I love you and the children. I will handle those things well. We will register when I am discharged from the hospital. You just need to do my wife."
Qingyi only felt his tenderness and care for her. She understood many things in her heart, but she really couldn't get involved. "But I think you should think carefully about Du Rang's issue. Aunt Wang's words make sense, and this is not a trivial matter."
"You don't have to worry about this. Anyway, when I go back, we will register first and then prepare for the wedding. You just need to wait to be my bride. I will deal with other things for your husband." He smiled and shaved her nose with his fingers.
At night, Cheng Mingxi and Lin Meng came to see Zheng Xiaolang and brought a lot of supplements. "Brother Mingxi, Lin Meng sits." She let the sofa, stood up, went to the kitchen, poured some water. Thinking about the way Lin Meng looked just now, it seemed that Brother Mingxi was very good to her.
"Qingyi, the water is full, you want the water to fill the Jinshan Mountain!" She shook her mind, and Lin Meng walked in and chuckled.
"Lin Meng tells me, have you and Brother Mingxi settled?" Big eyes couldn't help but glance at Lin Meng's happy smiling face. This woman rarely smiled so happily.
"Didn't you see it? Mingxi said that after you get married, he will be ready to take me to see his father." Lin Meng reached out to help her hold the teacup. It was funny to see her look, probably scared.
She now called Mingxi, and it seemed that their relationship was extraordinary. Qingyi was quite relieved when she thought that they could finally be together. After all, men like Mingxi were not common, and a smart woman like Lin Meng happened to match him.
"What are you thinking?" After seeing Cheng Mingxi take Lin Meng away, Qingyi looked a little dazed. Zheng Xiaolang reached out and took her into his arms.
His arms were very warm, and Qingyi quietly pressed her ear against his chest and listened. "Xiaolang, do you think they match?"
"What are you thinking? I tell you, you can only miss me in your life, and you are not allowed to think of anyone." He held her domineeringly, as if he was swearing his ownership.
Qingyi knew that he was thinking wrong again, so she covered her mouth and started to laugh. "You are jealous. Haha."
Only then did he realize that the little girl wanted to laugh at him and asked this deliberately. He was so worried that she wanted to return to Cheng Mingxi.
Three days later, I was finally discharged from the hospital. When I returned to Chunning, I felt that warm atmosphere coming to my face. It would be better for my own home and sighed softly.
"What are you thinking?" Zheng Xiaolang took a bunch of documents and placed them on the bed in the room.
"Why are you running to my room if you don't work in the study?" Seeing him seriously putting a pile of documents on the bed, Qingyi sighed bitterly. It would be fine if this guy occupied her bed, but he also wrote the documents on the bed.
"I want to hug my wife." He smiled slutty, and the fine lines at the corners of his eyes slowly stretched out.
Qingyi reached out to touch his fine lines, feeling indescribable. This man actually had fine lines. It seemed that she always thought that their life was long and could be consumed slowly, but in fact, there was not so much time. Day by day, and when they found that it had passed a few years in a blink of an eye. Maybe they would gradually grow old in a few years.
"Xiaolang, let's register tomorrow." She lay on his chest, his arms were her warm harbor. She pressed against his chest, and her heart was particularly calm. This is her place of belonging. She had been angry with him and hesitated. But when he ignored his own safety and pulled her away, she suddenly realized that her heart was actually tied tightly with him. Without him, her life would not be perfect. Without him, she almost had no idea of the meaning of her life.
After a brief silence, he looked up and saw him looking at his eyes focused on his eyes, full of pity and pampering. Seeing her tilt, his eyes suddenly became warm and he said in a low and nice voice, "Qingyi, I will cherish you well in this life."
Close your eyes, the waves in your heart rolled, and tears crawled all over your cheeks without hesitation. "Xiaolang, I really love you."
He stretched out his finger and wiped her gently, "I know, I know, why don't I know you love me." Somewhere in his heart was in ruins. He didn't say anything, but just hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to embed her into his bones and blood, his soul. He also loved her. He didn't know how much he loved her, but he was willing to exchange his life for her peace. This was not a vow, but all his wishes in his heart.
Time is quietly moving, and I made an appointment to register the next day. Because Zheng Xiaolang had something to do and didn't have time to register.
"Mommy, when will Daddy be back? Beibei wants Daddy to hug her." Today is the weekend, and she was going to take the baby to Cheng Mingxi to live there. She really thought they were so panicked that she didn't agree and took Chunning back.
"My sister likes to pester daddy. His company is so busy, how can you have time to pester it like this? Also, didn't you pester uncle Mingxi and Uncle Xiao last week? Why do you want to pester daddy again now?" The baby still looked like a little adult, and his sister's slut made him feel uncomfortable. He couldn't help but imitate his uncle and scolded his sister.
"I want daddy, mommy, I want daddy." Beibei refused to give in. Qingyi rubbed her head with her hands, and her head hurt slightly. For some reason, she has been nauseous these days, which has made her feel bad and she feels extremely irritable.
"Babe Daddy said he won't be back tomorrow." Qingyi couldn't help but yelled, because she liked children, so she actually endured it.
"Miss having cookies, Mom Chen made cookies for you. Do you want to try it?" Mom Chen saw the young lady rubbing her eyebrows and quickly came over to help her.
"Uh." The aroma of the biscuits rushed into her nose, and she couldn't help but feel agitation in her stomach. She ran into the bathroom and vomited cleanly.
"Mrs. Young Madam, do you have it?" After all, Chen's mother had seen too much. Seeing Yi's appearance, she was tired and nauseous, and she always felt that she was pregnant.
"No, I guess I've eaten something bad." Thinking about my stomach disease for a long time, I don't know if I haven't eaten it recently, so I started to mess with her with old stomach disease again.
During dinner, Zheng Xiaolang unexpectedly rushed to home. "Babe, Daddy's baby." Seeing the mother and son sitting on the sofa watching cartoons, Zheng Xiaolang put down his suitcase and rushed straight to Qingyi. However, he called his daughter's nickname.
"Dad, why do you call Beibei but hold Mommy?" Beibei was very dissatisfied and wanted to separate them.
"Dad misses baby, but also mommy." Zheng Xiaolang caressed his daughter's head and smiled dotingly.
"You haven't eaten, right? I'll go to warm up the dishes for you." Qingyi saw him rushing back in turmoil and knew that he must have not eaten yet.
"Uh." Another churn, the things in the stomach were vomiting completely in the bathroom.
"Wife, are you pregnant again?" Zheng Xiaolang asked her to lean on his shoulder with care and wiped the dirt on the corner of her mouth with a towel.
"Baby, why didn't I expect it? Maybe I'm really pregnant. Fortunately, I didn't take stomach medicine." She suddenly remembered that her aunt hadn't come this month.
"If we are pregnant, we don't have to worry about anything." Zheng Xiaolang suddenly said something inexplicable. Qingyi didn't pay attention to what he said because of the discomfort in her stomach.
Seeing him silent, he knew that he regretted not seeing the birth of the baby at that time. "It's okay, if you are really pregnant, you can see the birth of the baby."
"Qingyi, do you know? I went to Paris on a business trip and asked Laiyang Dona to design a dress for you. The dress will arrive tomorrow, but give it a try." He smiled gently, and couldn't help but lower his head and sniff her hair gently.
"You actually asked the old Laiyang Dona, who is said to only design three clothes a year, to help me design the dress." Qingyi looked up at him in disbelief. She was really afraid that he would say, "I'm joking with you." But he lowered his head, his eyes met her, and nodded vigorously.
"Ah, really." She suddenly hugged his neck tightly and kissed him violently on his face.
Chapter completed!