Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

"Okay, grandma doesn't cry, don't cry for the raindrops," Song Wan wiped the tears of the raindrops distressed, the child forgot those things, but also the mistakes that her grandma did, or else How could she approach this child, but if the reason for the approach was to forget, she would rather not.

Chu Jiang raised his hand, placed it on his wife's shoulder, and comforted her silently. Then he also picked up the raindrops on the ground and wanted to hug her for a while. Since she was in a car accident, he has not been good. Hugged her over, maybe, this will be the last time.

Because she was leaving them.

"If you remember the grandma, you have to be obedient. Grandpa and grandma will miss you very much. Remember, don't forget that you still have a grandma and grandma." He held the small body in his arms tighter, and really couldn't bear it. Let go, it's just that the plane is about to take off, and she is leaving here too. Her mother and father are waiting for her, and now they are snatched.

It ’s just that their granddaughter is obviously not able to hold them generously and take them with them, because they are ashamed of her and ashamed of her mother, so they can only Watching her leave, there was no way to stop it.

Song Wan stood up and sat on a rest chair with Chu Jiang. Both of them silently looked at the raindrops in their arms. The time passed by every minute, and their heart was heavy every minute. Repressed.

At this time, in Chu's company, the president's office on the eighteenth floor was extremely quiet. There was a sound of rustling on the paper from time to time. Du Jingtang kept looking at his wrist watch, anxious A cold sweat fell from his forehead.

"Cousin, how can you still sit here, how can you still sit and live, they are all leaving today, your daughter is going to England," Du Jingtang shouted unbearably, he threw it away He didn't look at the documents in his hand, what fart files, and he was going to see the little cutie. In the future, as long as he thought that he couldn't hold her, and couldn't see her, he would be terribly terrible.

Chu Li flipped through the documents in his hand, and wrote his name seriously on it. In fact, Du Jingtang was wrong. His heart is not calm now, even from his slightly trembling fingers, he can feel it, even he usually Long Fei Feng Wu's signatures are somewhat distorted at this time.

"If we don't go, she can stay. I don't. Maybe she will go more naturally." Chu Lu came with a mute voice. He didn't want to go, but he couldn't go. She didn't. I hope to see him, so I don't need him to send it, isn't it good?

"Cousin, do you say there is no way for her to stay," Du Jingtang faced bitterly, always thinking about this possibility, can she stay, can she, can she?

He really didn't want to be cute, and he just didn't believe his cousin would let her go. He almost lost his life in order to save the little cute. Is he really willing to let his daughter leave like this, to call someone's father, to be someone else's daughter, and the woman he loves to be someone else's Wife?

This is not him, not Chulu.

"Yes," Chu Lu said, and put down her pen. Xia Ruoxin was a soft-hearted woman. He had at least a dozen ways to keep her away.

Since you have it, why do n’t you use it? Du Jingtang grabbed the wall with a hand, and he had to think about whether his cousin was burned out by the last high fever and burned stupid. I don't know what to expect.

"After using it, how long can I keep it, one day, two days, one month, maybe one year, does such a thing make sense? As long as she wants to leave, then one day, she will still leave. "

Chu Li stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window in front of him. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and smoked. The smell of tobacco made him cough unnaturally. If he could, he really didn't want to smoke.

He was embarrassed.

"Cousin, I don't really understand you sometimes?" Du Jingtang stood against the table and looked at his wrist watch again, and he was obviously unable to sit still.

"Don't you persuade me to let it go, I let it go, that's all," the smoke in his extinguished hand, Chu Li looked out of the window, the eighteen-story building was extremely high, and he seemed to be overlooking the entire world, And he did it. In the mall, as long as he stomped his feet, the whole mall would shake. As long as he raised his hand, he could manipulate the life and death of a company.

It's just that, he's tired of it now, maybe he's old too.

"Well, let me say nothing," Du Jingtang touched his nose awkwardly. He seemed to have forgotten what he had said before. He straightened his body and looked at the watch on his wrist again. This time, I was really anxious. If he didn't go again, he didn't know when he would see the little cute. He couldn't fly to Britain every day. That was unrealistic.

"Cousin, are you sure you can't go?" He asked again.

"Well," Chu Lu said quietly, he'd better not go.

"Then you won't go, I'll go by myself," Du Jingtang was really embarrassed to say. In this way, I really feel too sorry for his cousin, this feeling is like he abandoned Chu Lu, but also betrayed same.

"Well," it was a very faint sound. He couldn't hear any emotions and reactions. It seemed that he was very calm, even too calm.

"Then I'm gone, really gone?" Du Jingtang came to the door and said a few more words, but he never knew that he was actually such a sloppy person, and he became an old lady.

Chu Lu didn't speak again this time, until Du Jingtang's voice disappeared in his ear, and he opened his eyes. He looked out, and his thin lips seemed to be tightly airtight.

He hesitated, and then went out.

It ’s just that, very soon, he turned back and sat in his office again. The secretary's heart was very strange. I didn't understand that the president dragged a lame leg and walked around from time to time. What was she doing, was she doing rehabilitation, and she put down the pen in her hand, raised her face, and made a little flower.

"The president is getting weird. He always feels broken, but he is a man who has been married twice. Will he really fall in love?" She couldn't help talking to herself, though her voice was small However, Chu Lu, who was separated from her by a wall, heard it for a while.

Yes, not only did he lose love, but he also lost it.