MTL - President Daddy Super Awesome-Chapter 1984 Shine ex-wife

"Yeah! You and my mum are divorced. I live with my mum. Daddy only needs to pay the maintenance fee."

The little guy said seriously.

Yes, as long as the maintenance fee, Daddy can live without it.

Huangfu Quanche's chest seemed to have been stabbed with a small knife. The joy of being a father has become a complicated feeling. His own son didn't want him?

Don't want to recognize him?

Could this be the idea the woman gave him?

Damn, five years ago, he dared to derail in marriage, and five years later, his son was alienated from him. This woman was cruel and poisonous.

"Take me to see your mum. I will give her five years of support right away. She can do as much as she wants."

Huangfu Quanche can only say so. Only by saying so, his son will immediately show him the woman! "Daddy, you are so rich, you have to remember to give more!"

The little guy didn't forget to fight for Mummy a little more.

"If you want to come back to me, I can give you everything I have."

Huangfu Quanche reached out and hugged the little guy, feeling his blood relationship again.

The little boy blinked, "Just give maintenance."

He can't be too greedy, just give him eighteen.

The heart of a man was once again stimulated, and his son went to great lengths to find him regardless of the danger. As long as the support was paid, was that woman's life difficult now?

So how has his son lived a hard life in the past five years?

With this in mind, Huangfu Quanche's heart regretted it. If his son was by his side, he would definitely get the best education and life.

"Take me to find her."

Huang Fuquan could not wait to immediately hold the woman to question all of this.

"Mummy is not far away and works in the art museum!"

Said the little guy.

He thought, and brought back a daddy, Mommy would not blame him! However, when he was young, he naturally didn't understand the complexity of adults, but he brought great trouble to his mum! At the moment, Ji Qingneng, who is working on the show, does not know how much his son has caused her.

The backstage of the show, the model, the makeup artist, the costumer, are already very crazy. There are always situations like this. Ji Qinglim has passed through six shows. In the last show, she naturally did not want to go wrong.

A Rolls-Royce Silver Spirit car worth ten million yuan dazzled into the gate of the show in the afternoon sun.

The body stopped, the bodyguard quickly opened the back seat, and saw a small figure crawling out of the car flexibly. Ji Xiaoyu was carrying a small backpack and waiting for the man behind him.

A pair of slender legs stepped down quickly, Huang Fuquan's arrogant figure, like the emperor's patrol, full of aura.

He clenched his palms and held the little guy, but he was tall, holding the little guy, and still needed to lean down slightly.

The little guy pointed inside, the direction of the loud music, "My mummy is working inside, Daddy, let's go!"

The man picked up the little guy, picked him up, and let him sit in his strong arms. When the little guy stayed, everything in Daddy was so solid and powerful than his mother's tender embrace! The feeling of being held by my dad is so happy.

Huangfu Quanche hugged the little guy, and because of his noble and cold aristocratic temperament, he did not dare to stop him without a ticket.

It was only when he was late that he was a wealthy son, but it was rare to bring a child to watch the show.

Huangfu Quanche hugged his son and walked into the dim show. At this moment, one show was over, and another show started immediately.

The little guy didn't know where Mommy was at the moment. He was watching from side to side, and he saw some well-known clothes in the explosive music, which were worn from the model who played.

"Daddy, this is my mom's work! Is it pretty?"

The little guy approached the man's ear and said very proudly.

Huangfu Quanche stared at the catwalk models on the stage. His mind was not here. He just wanted to find that woman, his ex-wife.

Now that her model is on the catwalk, she must be backstage now. Just wait a moment and she will show up.

Although Huangfu Quanche's patience was running out, he could wait for this woman. He just didn't know that he would not see him for five years. His ex-wife turned out to be a fashion designer.

More than thirty models appeared in turn, and one after another, very fashionable clothing was displayed, which was dazzling, and at the same time, enjoyed a visual feast.

The whole show was perfect. Ji Qingneng came out in a white dress at the end and, thanks to the model, stepped onto the stage to thank him.

She is slender and well-proportioned. She is as white as snow, exuding a spirit of aura, and even more exciting.

Among the violent music, everyone was amazed at the designer on the stage, and in the dim position of the back seat of the audience, a cry of surprise, "Mummy ..." Huangfu Quanche's cold eyes tightened a few moments Min, is the eye-catching **** the stage really his ex-wife five years ago?

In his memory, the girl five years ago, but Er, he did not even look at her.

At this moment, seeing her again, she was like a dazzling light, breaking through his deep heart, reaching the bottom, and smashing the waves.

Ji Qingneng walked steadily. In the end, she led her models together, walked around the show again, and walked at the top of her. She was curvy, calm, and beautiful.

Ji Qinglim thanked her on the stand less than fifteen minutes and brought her model to a perfect end.

As soon as she was on the stage, her expression was still naturally stretched. After arriving at the stage, she still took a breath and relaxed, and this show can be said to be successful.

Ji Qingmeng's heart fell, and she thought of her son for the first time. At this time, the backstage was very messy. Ji Qingmeng couldn't help taking off her clothes and said to Lin Maomao. I'll see Xiaoyu. "

"Okay, sister Lime, leave it to us."

Ji Qingneng changed a pair of comfortable high-heeled shoes, and pushed out the door to another door in the background.

At this moment, someone was waiting for her in her lounge.

When Ji Qingmen went out, she saw a staff member holding a few packets of candy in her hand. She immediately asked for a packet and walked towards the lounge.

Ji Qingneng looked at the time, and two hours had passed. Every time she was busy working, and her son was her most guilty, she went to the office door and knocked.

Then he pushed in the door and said, "Little sister, Mommy is back."

Ji Qinglim pushed in and came in, just seeing the picture on the sofa, the sugar in her hand snapped and slipped from her hand ...