President Daddy’s Excessive Love

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"Mom, if someone asks you to sign something in the future, don't agree to it anymore. I'm not as good as you think. In fact, Li Qingyan helped me run all of this behind the scenes. It's mainly his credit. I don't dare to take the credit." Cheng Qingqing is a clear-minded girl. Although she also likes the feeling of being popular now, these are all false and make her unsteady. She still has to strengthen her sincerity. "Really? Qingqing, you have found a treasure this time. You have married a good husband. Mom is really happy for you. I wonder when I can see him." Cheng Ling was so happy that she forgot about it and started I want to meet this wonderful son-in-law.

When Cheng Qingqing heard this, she was immediately startled, and her face became serious: "Mom, don't you still know what happened between me and him? Stop talking about you, I haven't seen him in two days."

"Is your relationship with him... really that bad?" When Cheng Ling heard this, she suddenly became disappointed and looked at her daughter distressedly.

"It's not bad. We have nothing but the name of husband and wife. Mom, I don't know how long this relationship can last. Maybe a few months, maybe a few years. I'm mentally prepared, so we Don't have too much hope, okay?" Cheng Qingqing wants to vaccinate her mother, lest she really thinks that a beautiful life can make people relax their vigilance.

Cheng Ling was even more disappointed. She nodded: "Okay, I understand. I will never ask you for your autograph again. Qingqing, are you making money now? How much money have you made? Mom will keep it for you." , I'm afraid that you are too young to manage money. If you spend it lavishly, how will our mother and daughter live in the future?"

Cheng Qingqing was not angry, but calmly opened her handbag and took out a card: "Mom, this card is in your name. There are currently two million in it, which are all my recent endorsement fees. , I paid some of your hospitalization fees, you can take it, and all the money I earn in the future will be deposited into this card, and you can keep it for me, but you have to put it away carefully and don’t lose it.”

"Really? How many millions are there? Oh my god, I have never seen so much money in my life. Qingqing, you are really my good daughter." Cheng Ling's eyes lit up when she heard this , trembling hands, took the card over, and then looked at her daughter distressedly: "You have to keep some money for yourself, you can't give it all to me."

"I left tens of thousands as pocket money. Anyway, I don't have anywhere to spend it now." Cheng Qingqing said softly. "Okay, Mom will take care of it for you. I will give you a dowry in the future... No, you are already married." Cheng Ling thought of this and suddenly

laugh it out.

"Okay, Mom, I have to go. You have a good rest and call me if you need anything." Cheng Qingqing glanced at the time. It was almost seven o'clock. The sky outside the window was getting dark. She couldn't go back too late for fear of Li Qingyan. There will be opinions.

"Well, go back quickly. I have nothing to do here." Cheng Ling hurriedly urged her daughter, not wanting her to miss things at home.

Cheng Qingqing turned around and left. After leaving the hospital, she was stuck in traffic for a while before she got into the car. Cheng Qingqing was sweating. She leaned back in the chair and looked at the lights outside the window, feeling empty in her heart.

She used to feel sad that this city was so big, but there was no place for their mother and daughter to stay. Now, she has a home she can go back to, but she is the only one living in that home. Her nominal husband is not even here. Can't even see him, let alone talk to him.

In front of the traffic light, the car stopped. On the sidewalk in front, a family was crossing the road talking and laughing. The older child was holding the younger one, and his parents and grandparents were protecting him. They were happy and warm.

Cheng Qingqing looked at it with sore eyes. What was wrong with her? Why did she want to cry just when she saw a warm family?

Did her father ever think about her illegitimate daughter?

She always looked strong in front of her mother. When she was a child, other girls were protected by their fathers. In the playground, some naughty boys did not dare to come forward to bully her. She clearly remembered that she was bullied by several children. The boy was pushed to the ground, and the feeling of being unprotected would be a shadow for her whole life.

She has to spend the rest of her life healing her gray childhood, but the rest of her life is so long, who can give her warmth?

When they arrived at Li's house, Cheng Qingqing got out of the car and Li Se took the people away. Cheng Qingqing quietly walked up the steps and returned to the small side hall next to it.

Turning on the light, she was a little surprised when she suddenly saw a bouquet of bright red roses on the coffee table.

Who sent it?

is it him?

Cheng Qingqing couldn't help but walked over, reached out and picked a petal, put it between her nose and smelled it, the fragrance was pleasant.

Just when she was doing this action, she didn't notice that there was a tall body in the corridor, hidden in the dark, staring at her action.

"It's almost eight o'clock now. Didn't I tell you to come back before seven o'clock?" The male's deep voice suddenly sounded, startling Cheng Qingqing. She quickly held the petals in her hands tightly and carried them to her back. Go behind you and raise your shining eyes

, watching the man walking from the shadows.

"I'm sorry, I... I went to the hospital to see my mother." Cheng Qingqing didn't expect Li Qingyan to be standing by the door of the corridor. She thought she wouldn't see him again today.

"How is your mother's condition?" Li Qingyan asked calmly.

"It's much better. There is a small problem during the examination this time. A minor operation is required. If the operation is successful, my mother will be fine." Cheng Qingqing replied in a low voice.

"Oh." Li Qingyan raised his eyebrows and stared at her panicked face: "What? Don't you really want to see me?"

"No, I'm just surprised. Aren't you unwilling to meet me?" Cheng Qingqing shook her head quickly.

"I have the final say in this family. I can see you whenever I want. Do you seem to have any objections?" The man's eyes darkened and his voice became extremely oppressive.

"I'm sorry, that's not my opinion, I just..." Cheng Qingqing tried hard to explain, but found that her explanation was very weak.

People under the eaves have to bow their heads.

"Is there water? I'm thirsty." Li Qingyan lazily sat down on the sofa next to him and tapped his fingers on the coffee table.

Cheng Qingqing quickly put down her bag, quickly took the cup, washed it, and poured him a glass of water.

Li Qingyan took a sip lazily and reached out to pick a petal: "Do you like this bouquet of flowers?"

"I like it very much. Did you give it to me?" Cheng Qingqing looked at him with beautiful eyes. The man was only wearing a black shirt. He looked noble, mysterious and charming.

"Well, let's celebrate the successful broadcast of your web series." Li Qingyan said lightly.

Cheng Qingqing's pretty face heated up, and she was too shy to look at him. She just whispered, "Have you seen the web drama I acted in?"

"I'm watching it now. You're doing a good job and the character is very catchy." Li Qingyan is indeed watching her online drama. Although the plot is a bit exaggerated, Cheng Qingqing's acting is pure and natural, which really adds a lot to the character and the script.

"Huh?" Cheng Qingqing became even more uncomfortable when she heard that he was watching. Although her acting skills were highly praised on the Internet, as a starring role, she knew that the filming process was funny and exaggerated. She really He was reluctant to let Li Qingyan see his exaggerated acting skills.

Li Qingyan knew what she was panicking about. She curled her thin lips and laughed softly: "You look very cute and beautiful in it. I want to see you wearing a retro dress tomorrow."

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