The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

The open webpage is full of booking records of the C city to and from Paris!

In the past five years, all the records he has come to Paris are all on top!

The second year she came to Paris, he traveled to Paris sixteen times, on average once a month, and even more.

In her third year in Paris, he traveled to Paris twenty-four times, on average twice a month.

In her fourth year in Paris, he traveled to Paris 20 times, on average, nearly twice a month.

The fifth year she came to Paris, he traveled to Paris twenty-eight times, still, more than twice a month.

In her sixth year in Paris, he traveled to Paris thirty-six times, on average, three times a month!

Tong Yan's fingertips slowly moved down the scroll bar of the screen, pulling out the entire web page, looking at the densely recorded records, her eyes were slightly sour.

The eyes that have dried up for so many years are suddenly red.

Five years ago, from the month she was missing, she thought she would not drop a tear for him.

In the five years in Paris, she also did it!

Don't think about it, don't listen, don't go to see everything about him.

She has put his memory in his memory. For so many years, she has not taken the initiative to mention it to others. The family also tacitly reported every news to her.

As long as you don't think about it, your heart won't hurt.

No pain, no tears.

However, what Xiao Yan didn’t think was that after five years, she was once again provoked by his eyes, which is the premise!

Her eyes were so hot and hot, and she looked at the record of the full screen, and her vision was blurred.

The fingertips pinched his phone very tightly, and the thin, white fingers were slightly collected and received. She seemed to be shocked, and the hand holding the phone was shaking slightly.

However, it is probably that she has been acting in front of him for a long time in the past few years, and her ability to disguise is also high.

Sinking and breathing, pressing the tumbling emotions in her chest, she calmed her face and did not let herself go out of his way.

Raising her face and hiding all the emotions in her eyes, she said faintly, "When you move around so often, are you afraid of misunderstanding?"

"What about that?" Shi Yanyang was still squatting and helping her handle the lamb chops. It was all about what he wanted and what other people could manage.

“Why have you come to Paris so many times?” Tong Yan converges on the look, a serious question.

"Because," Shi Yanyang cut the hand of the lamb chops, and the tableware in his hand rested on the side, his face slowly rising.

Looking at her fixedly, he spit out a word, "The person I am thinking is here!"

He has always been very straightforward in his speech. Except for not directly expressing his confession to Tong Yan, other things that are easy to make people think about, he just came with me.

Such a person, if placed six years ago, Tong Yan will probably rush into his whirlpool.

However, she is not her first seven or eight years old.

After so long time in Paris, the two experienced too much.

Now the child's face, the feelings for him, have long been from the beginning of a blood, cool.

Even if Shi Yanyang tells her that she is an indispensable part of his life, Tong Yan will seriously examine his position in him.

Indispensable, not necessarily a woman.

Perhaps, for her, it is the same as Luo Yibei and Qing Muchen.

Unless he told her personally, he liked her four words!