Chapter 275

"President, don't you see the first lady?" Wu Ming is the longest person to stay with him and the one who knows him best.

Obviously he has come back, and even secretly met the first lady many times, but he just didn't show up.

He clearly has a young lady in his heart. Why doesn't he express it.

Wu Ming is the one who knows the most about the fifth company, but he can't understand whether the president hates or loves her?

If it's hate, he won't give birth to the fifth best. If it's love, he won't see the first lady for such a long time, or even ignore her.

He vaguely remembers that when he returned home with the young master who was just born a few days ago, the president clearly came back with them, but when he got off the plane, he winced and watched the young lady carefully take away the young master, but he didn't even show his face.

The fifth flight opened the document, but could not read a word.

Slightly wrinkled brow, look already some impatient, "get out."

"I don't have much time for miss. President, you can go back and see her!"

The fifth took off with a cold smile, "it seems that you have met my sister?"

Wu Ming raised his eyes in shock. His eyes were full of disbelief, and his lips trembled.

The fifth one buckled his neck and his cold eyes burst into bloodthirsty light. "From the first day you came to me, I knew that you were sent by my sister to give birth to the fifth family's children by a woman I didn't love. Now where do you want to force me to go?" He kicked Wu Ming away, and he fell to the ground in pain, "do you really treat me as a fool, or is your IQ too weak? Do you think I didn't know that fox was brought by you? If you want that girl to live, it's far away from her twenty-eight years old. Let the fifth absolute being give birth to the next successor

Wu Ming has never seen the president so out of control, after all, still can't help pleading for the fifth Shanshan, "Shanshan elder sister really cares about you!"

The fifth flight chuckled, "if you care about me, you won't force me again and again. Go back and tell my sister that I'm sorry that I haven't become a fifth man in her mind. I want to make me the same as before, unless Yunyao lives."

Wu Ming is stunned, trying to make his wife alive. How can it be possible?

He saw the president cremate his wife's body.

At that time, the president forced to keep his wife's body for several years. When he decided to let Princess Yaoyao accept the test tube baby, he knelt down in front of her and cried for a whole night. He vaguely remembered that the president fondled his wife's stiff, cold face and apologized, "I'm sorry, Yunyao. I can't let you see my betrayal."

Later, his wife became a jar of ashes.

Later, the fifth master was born.

Huangfuyao is surprised to cover her mouth. She doesn't know that she can't take her son as a treasure. Does he just exist to save the fifth liftoff and the man's daughter?

Clenching her fist, she would rather live like a fool than her heart like blood.

Why does he love his daughter's children so much? Even if he hates them, he has to save them with her son's life?

As soon as she thought about it, she would like to destroy everything he cared about.

Huangfuyao never knew that a person could be so cruel. His son was bleeding from him, but he was still not as important as his daughter.

After so many years of love, she was disappointed with him for the first time, even desperate.

After shopping in the supermarket, Wujue carries two big shopping bags. Yimo jumps in front of him, while Wujue and Fang Yiluo walk behind him slowly. "Let's register tomorrow!"

Fang Yiluo looked at him in surprise, as if he didn't understand the meaning of his words.

The fifth is repeated.

She laughed a little embarrassed, "in fact, this is very good, you are still young after all..."

"Young, you still sleep with me."

Her face turned red. Although he was young, he spoke too directly. Now she could think of her own initiative last night. She was staring at him and felt thirsty.

Looking down at his toes, "I don't mean anything else. I just think you'll meet better people in the future. So don't be too impulsive about some things. " Under his cold eyes, her voice became smaller and smaller.

"Last night, every word I said to you was serious. Yimo has been fostered in my sister's name. Now who else do you want to give our daughter to?"

Fang Yiluo took several deep breaths and raised his eyes. "Xiaojue, if I say that I did this to protect Yimo, do you believe me?"

The fifth absolutely frowns, "who wants to hurt you or hurt Yi Mo?"

Her eyes floated far away, "a group of guys like moths, what I can do is wipe the fact that Yimo is my son, so that they don't know the existence of Yimo all their lives."Fifth, the more you listen, the more you don't understand, "who are they?"

Recalling those unbearable years, Fang Yiluo's heart is full of resistance, "can we not talk about them? If it's for the sake of Yimo, I'd rather he would call someone else to be his mother forever. "

Fifthly, he never thought that he would speak to Fang Yiluo calmly one day. He used to think that this was her excuse and wanted to rely on her sister to raise her children for her. Now, so many things have happened. He knows her well, but he believes every word she says.

"Well, I won't ask. I'll wait for the day when you can tell me."

Fang Yiluo nodded.

On the way back, when passing the pharmacy, Fang Yiluo remembered that she had something to buy. "You look at Yimo, I'll go to the pharmacy to buy something."

"Good."

After returning home, Fang Yiluo began to soak glutinous rice and prepare the ingredients for mango rice.

After a day of getting along with each other, at least Yimo doesn't reject the fifth best, but it's also harmonious.

Mango rice cooking is simple, that is, the early preparation should be sufficient, after the rice steamed, she began to busy making coconut milk, cut mango.

She is a very serious person, the fifth found that she can put mango rice is very artistic, it's a big finger move, at least the fifth Yimo eat a plate, by the way also lick the plate very clean.

Fifth, Yi Mo raised a smile, "the mango rice made by Luo's mother is really delicious."

Fang Yiluo said with a smile, "I'm going to sleep soon. You can't eat too much. If you still want to eat, can I give it back to you next time?"

"Good."

"I've put away the bath water, and I want to go to bed obediently after the bath, you know?"

"Good."

The little guy pedaled up the stairs, and the fifth Jue quickly opened his chair, "I'll go to take a bath with him, and then I'll tell him a story by the way."

Fang Yiluo is happy to see fifth Jue take the initiative to get close to her son. After all, she leaves in the future and hopes that Yimo can get closer to her own father.

Vaguely can hear the voice of shouting upstairs, occasionally accompanied by Yimo giggle, it seems that their father and son get along well.

Fang Yiluo can't see the place, but the fifth Jue holds down Yimo, specially picking the itchy meat to scratch, which makes the little guy laugh and almost cramp, and he hates the fifth Jue to death. However, he was caught by someone, and now he can only accept bad luck. Although he has to rub his back with him and sleep with him, it's better than scratching his own flesh!

Before going to bed, he was a little sullen, but the fifth was refreshing, "aren't you happy?"

"When can grandma Huo not be busy?"

"I don't know!"

"It's tiring to take care of you."

"So you're driving me away?" Fifthly, there are some people who can't laugh or cry. Are children so smart now? Turn around and let him go home.

Two people lie on the big bed, he embraces the heart unwilling fifth meaning ink, "tell you a story, you fall asleep, I will go downstairs."

Fifthly, Yimo was quick to respond, "what are you doing downstairs? I'm the only one downstairs

"Well, you have to have a pillow or something."

"Oh."

"Yimo, do you still hate me?"

"Do you still bully mother ELO?"

He shook his head firmly. "Never again."

"Let's see how you do it!"

For the first time, Wujue found that it was so difficult to communicate with children.

Not easy to coax him to sleep, the fifth from the arm, gently out of the room.

Came downstairs, looking at Fang Yiluo is squatting on the ground, I don't know what to hold, a person said to himself, "how can I say it?" She scratched her hair irritably, which was definitely learned from the fifth year, "today is just the ovulation period, so I went to him to do that kind of thing, didn't it seem that I was particularly hungry?" She sighed, especially regretful tone, "the opportunity is too rare, so missed, but also to wait for another month."