Chapter 2019: Hit him

Ji Qingming did not disturb the father and son's time playing on the grass. She returned to the room and thought that she was about to take over the company's store in the city. She was still under pressure.
She has always been a designer, and has little experience in running a high-end clothing store, not to mention, it is still a shop that takes the direction of advanced customization.
This requires huge human resources, but also to integrate into the upper class of people, Ji Qingming is holding her head in distress, thinking about what to do! When she turned on the computer, it was the management mode and philosophy of the foreign store that the director sent to her. It was a matter of talking about things on the paper. Fortunately, it was another matter when it came to reality.
Of course, for another person, it would be an honour to take over a store and become a store manager. That is an unprecedented dream. A company will come forward in terms of investment.
But for Ji Liming, this is the trouble that cannot be pushed.
To put it bluntly, isn't the company over looking at her identity as the ex-wife of Huang Fu Quan Che?
I thought she was a celebrity in this city.
And how did she explain to others that tragic marriage that year, she was just a married woman who was not seen by anyone.
Not to mention anything touching the top society, she has not even touched the world of Huangfu Quan Che.
Even if this man is famous and super rich, it has nothing to do with her.
Later, her door was knocked, and then a sweaty little guy ran in and lifted a small red face, "Mommy, wash me dry, it's hot!"
The little guy still had some grass scraps on his body, apparently rolling over the grass.
Ji Qingling loved and kissed his little head without any doubt, "Okay, I'll find you clothes."
"Mommy, you can bathe me with Daddy!"
The little guy said yearningly.
"Mommy can do it alone."
Ji Qingming didn't want to.
I don't know when to lean on a figure outside the door, and the low voice is very happy, "I can help."
Ji Qingming was startled, and looked up, "I am used to being alone, I don't need help."
After she finished, she stood up and said to the little guy, "Go to the bathroom to take off your dirty clothes, and I will find you a set of pajamas."
The little guy went obediently, Ji Liming came to the coat room next to him to find clothes, and the man at the door stepped towards the bathroom.
The little guy was sitting in the bathtub, and warm and comfortable hot water was slowly poured into it. The man squatted aside and looked at the little guy with his favorite eyes.
"Daddy, why did you and my mom divorce! Have you bullied her?
Is she mad at you? "
The little boy asked with his head tilted up.
Huang Fu Quan Che's heart tightened. What happened in the past could not let his son know. He also knew that he had gone too much in the year, but he did not expect that he would be turned over again by the old.
"No, our adults' world is more complicated, and you don't understand."
Huangfu Quan Che wanted to get through.
Awkward, a female voice rang behind him, "How dare you not tell the truth?"
Huang Fu Quan Che breathed a suffocation and saw Ji Liming standing behind him with a set of small clothes, looking at him with disgust.
"Mommy, did Daddy really bully you?"
The little guy immediately opened his eyes and asked.
Ji Qingming only felt a pair of extremely lethal eyes warn her, she was not afraid, she just did n’t want to be too weak in front of her son, she raised an eyebrow, "How could he dare to bully me, try me I did n’t think he could, so I filed for divorce. "
No, the meaning of these two words is quite harsh in the ears of a man.
Where is he not working?
When the little guy heard it, Mommy was not bullied and abandoned Daddy. Daddy is so pitiful! His small chin pressed against the edge of the bathtub, his eyes blinking pitifully, "Well, how are you doing?
Don't separate anymore. "
This soft and luscious request pierced silently in the hearts of the two adults. This is a child's desire for a complete family.
Huangfu Quanche turned off the water, just above the little guy's belly, not too dangerous.
Ji Qingming stopped talking. She put her clothes on the hanger, squatted down, and took a bath for her son. The man next to him did not speak, but her eyes were complicated.
The little guy also felt that the atmosphere was a little weird. He smiled and took a small hand, holding a trace of water flower Zhaoji lime on the face, "Mummy, let's play with water!"
"Don't play!"
As soon as Ji Qingming finished speaking, the little guy really had to spill over. Ji Liming immediately turned his head to hide, the slippers under her feet slipped, and she ran into the man next to her.
It happened that Huang Fu Quan Che was also in a semi-squatted posture, one was not stable, his hands were propped up to the ground, and Ji Liming was lying directly in his arms, and the two faces almost collided.
Ji Qingming was stunned for a few seconds, with a man's strong chest under her, and she grabbed his shirt with trembling, so ambiguous.
The little boy immediately covered his mouth with a grin and hid in the bathtub.
Huangfu Quanche only felt the light fragrance of a woman in her breath, and under the strong light of the bathroom, the woman's close face was tender and clear, as if a delicious food was tempting.
"I am sorry."
Ji Qingming stood up in a panic, apologizing with her eyes down.
Huang Fu Quan Che also stood up, stretched his hands to straighten the crooked clothes, watching his son like a little frog playing with water, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Ji Liming's hand, "Come out with me."
Ji Qingming looked back at his son, "I want to give Xiaochen a bath."
"Let him play for a while."
The man was overbearing and pulled her out of the bathroom. He took the bathroom door.
Ji Qingming reacted and was supported by the man's hands, confined between his chest and the wall.
"What are you doing?"
Ji Qingming asked with some vigilance.
"I want to know what you just said is not good, it means what is wrong with me."
Huang Fu Quan Che questioned his teeth.
Ji Qingming's unreasonable face is hot, what is this man really doing?
It's just a joke.
"Your character doesn't work, does it work?"
Ji Qingming said perfunctoryly.
"Or do you want to imply that I can't do that night?"
Huang Fu Quan Che pointed directly to the problem center.
Ji Qingming is going crazy. Does this man remember that night?
That is simply a demon act.
Ji Qingming saw that he cares about this so much, thinking to himself, isn't the man afraid of this blow?
Finally, there was a chance to retaliate against him, she should not miss it.
Ji Qingming raised a corner of his mouth and hummed, "Can't you, don't you have a point in your heart?"
This sentence directly satisfies the answer.
A man's face was dull for a moment, as if he had a fatal blow.
"pardon."