Flash Marriage Wife: The Cold-Blooded President Dotes Too Much

Chapter 2076: Little accident

After Leng Xuemu hung up the phone, on the other end of the phone, Bai Lesheng pinched the phone with a black screen, but his expression was a little gloomy.

Nuoya on the side looked at her mother a little timidly, her eyes dodged slightly, but she knew that her performance just now was not very good, and her mother must be very dissatisfied.

Bai Lesheng looked a little panicked and apologetic. Nuoya, who bowed her head and said nothing, suddenly couldn't say anything she wanted to blame her.

She stretched out her hand and said to Nuoya, "Nuoya, come, come to mom."

Nuoya raised her head, looked at her timidly, hesitated for a moment, and then walked over slowly.

Seeing her frightened and terrified look, Bai Lesheng felt very distressed.

She held Nuoya in her arms, stroked her hair, and said softly: "Noya, don't be afraid, mom is not angry."

"Really? But what I did just now was not good at all..." Nuoya murmured.

Bai Lesheng said softly: "It's okay, you've done a good job, it's mom's fault, you shouldn't be asked to call dad."

"Mom..." Nuo Ya suddenly raised her head and looked at Bai Lesheng, with a hesitant look on her face, but she seemed to have something to say.

"What's wrong?" Bai Lesheng asked.

"That...is he really Noya's father?" Nuoya hesitated for a while, but still asked timidly.

Bai Lesheng's complexion suddenly changed, and he hurriedly turned his head and glanced at the direction of the door. Seeing that the door was closed tightly, he looked at Nuoya seriously, and said with a slightly grave expression: "Nuoya, how can you ask such a question? ? Dad is dad, why do you ask that?"

"But other fathers will pick up their children at the school gate every day, hug them, kiss them with a smile, buy them toys, take them to the movies, and go to the mall to buy them many beautiful dresses , but my father never hugged me, never went to school to pick me up, and now you don’t even pick me up from school, everyone says I don’t have parents at all..."

"Nuoya, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my mother's fault. Mom is too busy these days. Tomorrow, tomorrow, mother will pick you up, okay?" Bai Lesheng felt as if he was being pricked by a needle when he heard his daughter's words. , hastily hugged Nuoya tightly in her arms, and said repeatedly.

Noah's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, she bit her mouth, and nodded slightly.

But she knew in her heart that even if her mother could find time to pick her up tomorrow, she wouldn't go there the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the next few days. Although her grandparents were very kind to her, they weren't very close. He would only ask the nanny to pick her up, and never went to school to pick her up once.

She knows that her parents, grandparents and grandparents are very busy, and they will buy herself a lot of delicious food, playthings, and beautiful clothes. Those are the only things she can show off at school. Compared with before, she has so many relatives , but she still feels that everything is still the same as when she was in New York, USA. She just lives with the nanny, waiting and looking forward to the day when her mother will visit her once a month.

Nuoya's tears kept pouring out, but she didn't want her mother to know how sad she was, so she could only raise her little hand to wipe away the tears.

Holding her daughter, Bai Lesheng felt the fear and uneasiness in her small body. She knew very well in her heart that sending her daughter to this Leng's house did not bring her much sense of security, but made her more uneasy and peaceful. panic.

She doesn't think it's wrong for her to do so, she just feels that everything is just because she is not the official young wife of the Leng family. As long as she and Leng Xuemu get married, everything will be back on track, whether it is She or Nuoya will get the best life.

Bai Lesheng's hand holding Nuo Ya was slightly tightened, but the expression on his face was almost gloomy determination.

Her movements are still too slow, she has to speed up...

When Leng Xuemu returned to the living room, he realized that Xiao Ziyun and Xu Ruoyou were no longer in the living room. He looked at a large pile of documents on the sofa, but he had no intention of reading any more, so he tidied up the documents a little, and went to the living room. upstairs.

Upstairs, the door of Xiao Ziyun's room was opened a crack, and the light in the room came through the gap.

Leng Xuemu hesitated for a moment, then walked towards Xiao Ziyun's room.

Pushing open the door, I heard Xu Ruoyou reading something in fluent English. Leng Xuemu listened carefully, and found that it was a very complicated fairy tale, which was very interesting for a child of Xiao Ziyun's age. Something complicated.

But Xiao Ziyun, who was lying on the bed, listened with great interest, and asked Xu Ruoyou some questions from time to time, Xu Ruoyou answered very seriously, her voice was very soft, and the expression on her face was also very gentle, like a feather, gently It was throbbing in his heart.

Leng Xuemu stood at Xiao Ziyun's doorway, standing quietly, listening to the bedtime story she told in such a soft and gentle voice.

I don't know how long it took before Xu Ruoyou's voice stopped, and Leng Xuemu saw her come down from Xiao Ziyun's bed with very small movements. Because her left hand was in a plaster cast, her movements were a bit clumsy. When she turned sideways, However, she almost knocked off the small desk lamp beside the bed. When Xu Ruoyou reached out to pick it up in panic, she almost fell down from the bed.

Leng Xuemu arrived at Xu Ruoyou's side in two steps, caught the small desk lamp that fell from the bedside with one hand, and quickly grabbed Xu Ruoyou who was about to fall with the other hand. The whole movement took only two or three seconds.

Xu Ruoyou held her breath in shock, raised her head and looked at Leng Xuemu in surprise, but she didn't know when he entered the room.

Leng Xuemu pulled Xu Ruoyou up with force, but Xu Ruoyou was caught off guard by a little force, and she immediately fell into Leng Xuemu's arms.

Xu Ruoyou pressed her hand on Leng Xuemu's firm chest, and when she felt the temperature from under the fabric, she panicked, and when she raised her head in panic, she almost hit Leng Xuemu's chin.

Leng Xuemu was swept by her hair, and a scent that belonged to her lingered in his nostrils. Leng Xuemu subconsciously supported her waist, looking down at her eyes.

Xu Ruoyou's face was a little pale, and her breath was a little messy because of panic, Leng Xuemu could even see clearly her chest, which rose and fell slightly because of her breathing, and her slightly opened and closed nose.

Her nose is very delicate, small, with a straight bridge, and fair skin. It can't be seen that she is already a mother of a child. Her skin is crystal clear and has no wrinkles.

Leng Xuemu's breathing suddenly sank a little, and the eyes she looked at Xu Ruoyou unconsciously became a little deeper.