Chapter 217 Youyou Is Gone
Youyou has not been accompanied by her father since she was a child, and she vowed to work hard to make up for this shortcoming.
After work, no matter how busy she is, no matter how late she works overtime, she will spare time for dinner, and even if she asks for leave, she will rush home, accompany him after dinner, and then rush back to the company to continue working overtime.
Although this behavior has caused a lot of dissatisfaction, she has never made an exception.
Unless there is a special matter, he will "ask for leave" in advance with him. Even if the little guy protests and expresses his dissatisfaction, he will at most tell her to eat on time and go home early.
However, staying home at night is rare!
Last time was the first time.
Last night was the second time.
Today is the third time.
For two days in a row, Yun Shishi was extremely annoyed that he did not have dinner with him.
She raised her head and looked at the window of her house, the light was on, her heart suddenly warmed, and at the same time, her heart throbbed slightly.
This little guy, wouldn't he deliberately turn on the lights and wait for her to come home?
Yun Shishi was about to go upstairs, but the man behind her stopped her.
"Just leave like this?"
Seeing that she was going upstairs just like that, Mu Yazhe showed a trace of dissatisfaction on his face.
"What else do you want?" Yun Shishi turned to stare at him, angrily.
"Is there no point to express?" Mu Yazhe looked at her, his deep eyes lit up slightly under the moonlight.
"I'm going home!" Yun Shishi turned around and opened the door, and the sound of the door closing heavily in the corridor responded to him.
Mu Yazhe was sitting in the car, smiling. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the only window on the tenth floor that was still lit, a thought flashed in his eyes.
——"Yun Shishi is my Yun Tianyou's mommy, a woman I will protect with my whole life. I will never allow you to let her suffer in the slightest, let alone make her sad."
The childish yet mature voice of a child still echoed in his ears.
Innocent and mature, although they are two extremely contradictory words, they are perfectly reflected in the body of the little milk bag.
It was his voice, his appearance, and his still delicate and thin body. He was clearly only six years old, his face was still childish, and his voice was full of milk.
Mature, but it is the arrogant courage, steady tone and calm words, he can't figure out, what is the reason, why is such a mature soul hidden in such a petite body?
He was so mature that he was surprised.
He got out of the car, took out a cigarette case, put the cigarette in his mouth, and lit the cigarette butt.
Accompanied by a faint spark of sparks, a unique smell of cigarettes drifted away in the evening wind.
Yun Shishi opened the door and was greeted by the warm lights of the living room. She couldn't help but have a smile on her face. She walked into the living room and said with guilt: "Youyou, Mommy is back!"
The voice fell for a while, but no one responded.
In the past, hurried footsteps of "dengdengdeng" would definitely come from the study, and then, Youyou would appear at the entrance, with a bright smile on his face, threw himself into her arms, and use that tender and raw Her little face rubbed and rubbed in her arms, like a coquettish little mommy.
Now, it's almost eerily quiet.
asleep?
With such confusion, she walked into the study, but saw that the computer screen in the study was on, the fax machine was on, but the little guy was nowhere to be seen.
Yun Shishi said "Huh" and walked into the bedroom again, even lying under the bed to look at it, was she drinking her hide-and-seek and deliberately frightening her to punish her for not returning home for two nights?