At night.
Cill and Becca were sitting on the back of the bed, looking down at the fairy tale book that lay on Xi'an's lap.
"The three little pigs have lived happily ever after, and they have been carefree ever since."
Cill finished reading the last paragraph of the photo story, closed the storybook, and placed the storybook on the bedside table.
She looked back at the little Becca, who was fascinated by the sound and looked stunned, and said with a sigh of relief and a smile, "Okay, Mom has finished telling the storybook, go to sleep."
Becca closed her eyes and raised a pair of small hands and stretched out a big waist, then turned her head to look at her mother with a puffed face, and said a little unhappily: "But Dad hasn't come back yet, I'm going to sleep when Dad comes back." ” In normal times, when Ciel heard Becca's words, he would definitely hug him and patiently coax her, saying that your father has something to do today, and he will come back later, and we will sleep first and so on.
But after listening to it today, she suddenly turned her face and was angry at her daughter.
She looked at her daughter and said sternly: "It's enough to have a mother, how old are you and your parents are together before you are willing to sleep, so if one day your father is here, you won't come back, you won't sleep for the rest of your life, right?"
Becca had never been scolded so seriously by her mother.
I was stunned for a few seconds, and then I wrinkled my little face and cried.
Mom is so fierce.
She doesn't like such a mother.
Whining Cier looked at Becca who was crying, and was stunned for a while and felt that these words just now were a bit excessive, so he hurriedly hugged Becca into his arms, patted her back gently, and coaxed her with distress and guilt, "I'm sorry, Mom shouldn't have talked to you so loudly, Mom just wants to teach you independence."
Don't be angry with your mother, okay?"
She didn't want to murder her daughter like this.
But after all, if her plan succeeds, then Becca will have no father again.
How can I be independent if I don't teach her?
Cyr's heart slashed and he closed his eyes.
Four days later.
Inside his office.
Sill took Georgen to his desk and looked at him sitting in his office chair and enthusiastically introduced Georgen standing next to him.
"This is the Mr.
Georgen I told you, you have to treat him well when he comes to you, otherwise you won't be able to get along with me."
He smiled helplessly, "The person you introduced, how dare I slack off." ” His words of obedience sent a smug smile on Ciel's face.
He glanced sideways at the secretary standing to the left of his desk, who nodded knowingly, and then hurriedly walked in the direction of Georgen.
The secretary looked at Qiao Gen and smiled politely and said, "Hello Mr.
Qiao Gen, let me take you to familiarize yourself with the company's environment, and then take you to your job."
"Okay, thank you."
Georgen nodded, and then retreated with the secretary.
When they left, they were the only ones left in the office.
He pushed aside the stool and stood up and walked over to her.
He hugged her from behind, untied the ties under her skirt with his hands, buried his side face in her ears, gently gnawed her ear bones, and smiled maliciously: "Your husband is going out soon."
Why, shouldn't you, as a wife, do something as a farewell gift?
Cill took his hand from untying his skirt and glared at him angrily.
"You want to make amends, okay, dream" "I'm telling you I made an appointment with Mr.
Jordan for lunch at noon, and you'd better not do anything to me during this time."
"That means when I get home, I can do it to you" oshow7 t1706231537: