President Daddy's Excessive Love

Qiao Dawei heard her insinuate that he was dirty garbage. His expression was shocked. Obviously, he didn’t expect that he had lost his status in the eyes of his ex-wife.

"Xiuzhu, I have a splitting headache now. I can’t walk. You can let me sleep on the ground." Qiao Dawei brazenly pushed the door in and fell to the ground.

Zhang Xiuzhu was so angry that she couldn’t help cursing: "Qiao Dawei, why are you such a jerk? At the beginning, my daughter and I wanted to stay at home for one more day, but you refused to let Qin rourourou throw our things out. Who are you pitying now? "

Qiao Dawei is really drunk, tired and has a headache. He can’t control Zhang Xiuzhu’s scolding.

Zhang Xiuzhu really did not care about him, so let him on the ground, until midnight.

Zhang Xiuzhu locked the bedroom door.

Qiao Dawei woke up more than six o’clock, and his whole body was sore. This was the first time in his life that he spent the night on the floor. It turned out to be so miserable.

He went to the bedroom door and saw that it was closed. He turned around and left.

Walking in no one’s street, a cold wind, he sober a lot.

He suddenly felt that he was really old. When he was old, he still learned to fall in love with young people. It was really a bit ridiculous. He abandoned his family just for the so-called love. It was really worthless.

In another city, luobeiyuan took qiao’an back to Luojia villa for dinner. During dinner, luobeiyuan received a recorded message.

Luo Beiyuan took a look, his expression was dignified, and his eyes swept to the sofa. Qiao an, who was chatting with his sister, had a heart hanging for her.

"Ann, we’re almost back. It’s getting late." Luo Beiyuan got up to greet her.

"Good!" Joan an stood up and said hello to Luo’s elders. They drove back to the apartment. As soon as he got home, Luo Beiyuan took out his mobile phone: "Qin rourourou’s business has come to fruition. Do you want to listen to it now?"

Qiao an’s beautiful eyes were startled and said, "really? Now, of course, I’d like to see if she wants to show her tail

Luo Beiyuan opened the recording and heard a man’s voice of panic. The man was he Wu. Under threat, he admitted all the relationship between him and Qin rourourou.

Joanne’s expression froze when she heard that her son was not his father’s, but this man’s.

After listening to the recording, Joanne suddenly gave a helpless smile: "this is really ridiculous. My father regards him as a baby’s son, but it’s not his."

On the contrary, looking at Luoyuan, she is not like a kind of pain.

"Ann, are you ok?" Luo Beiyuan was concerned in a low voice.

"I just think it’s funny. It’s not his own son, but he takes it as his life. I’m his new daughter, but he’s going to drive me out of the house." Joan an’s eyes were filled with grief and self mockery. "If your father knew the truth, he would be very sorry for what he did to you." Luo Beiyuan loves her experience and reaches out to hold her gently into his arms.

"If he knows the truth, he can’t accept it. Luobeiyuan, I want to go back early. I want to tell him all this." Suddenly Joanne was a little worried. She didn’t dare to send the recording to her father. In case he couldn’t bear it, she would be worried.

"Well, let’s go back early tomorrow morning. I’ll give my parents a call." Luo Beiyuan knew that she must be worried about this matter, so he took his mobile phone, told his parents, and asked his assistant to help him buy the first plane.

All the way, qiao’an was lost in her mind. Qin rourourou, a woman with sinister intentions, used love to set a pattern for her father. She just wanted to get more money. Her mother once loved her father, but her love was worthless.

What is emotion? How to maintain it?

When I think of Luo Beiyuan’s parents, although they are about the same age, their love seems to be very solid. The man is broad-minded and tolerant. Luo’s mother’s expression reveals a woman’s delicate attitude and happiness. This is true.

Luobeiyuan see her all the way in silence, know that she must have too many things to think about, he did not disturb her, just quietly accompany her.

Just out of the airport, Luo Beiyuan took her hand and walked toward the waiting car outside.

Fang Yi, Luo Beiyuan’s assistant, stood by the door, holding a five or six-year-old boy by her side.

See Luo Beiyuan, immediately ran over to say hello with a smile: "good uncle Luo."Qiao an saw such a little guy, eyes color a Leng, heard Luo Beiyuan explain in her ear: "this is Fang Yi’s child, called Doudou."

Grandma, I’m sorry, but I’m sorry to take you with me

"Never mind. Let’s go." Luo Beiyuan gave a faint smile.

Joan an was even more surprised. She thought that Fang Yi was not married. Unexpectedly, her children were so old. Sure enough, a woman who could maintain her health would make people lose sight of her age.

Back to the community, luobeiyuan let Fang Yi leave first. Downstairs, luobeiyuan patted her tender face: "go home and see your mother. She must be worried about you."

"Well, luobeiyuan, can you Make my dad’s company better? I don’t believe that he can see her face clearly again Joanne suddenly grabbed his arm, and her eyes flashed with pleading light.

"Don’t worry. Since I got this recording, I’ve already asked someone to return the order to your father. I believe he will get good news soon." Luo Beiyuan’s original intention is not to let Qiao’s family go bankrupt. He just wants to vent his anger for his woman.

"Really? Thank you Joan an listen, instantly can’t help but appreciate, pick up the tiptoe, in his face kiss.

The man looked tight and looked down at the girl’s smiling face. His mood suddenly brightened. He put out his hand to hold her in his arms and put it in her ear and said, "your problem has been solved. Next, should you really date me?"

Joanne nodded obediently, "well."

The man released his hand and patted her on the shoulder: "well, since you promised, you go home first, see you tomorrow."

Joanne came home and saw her mother humming a ditty while watching TV dancing clumsily. She was in a beautiful mood.