Unforgiving Years

29

When Xiao Ai took Zhou Zhenyue off work, he was told to go around and get something.

She could guess that 80% was a gift to the second lady again, but when she saw the scary pink bicycle, her eyes were still widened in surprise.

Xiao Ai: "Mr. Zhou, this...Which CEO gave birth to a daughter who wants to give gifts?"

Zhou Zhenyue folded the car and put it in the trunk, saying, "This is for Xueyi."

"..." Xiao Ai touched the big bow ribbons tied on the two rearview mirrors, and couldn't help but be curious, "Why did you get this?"

Zhou Zhenyue: "She likes this."

Xiao Ai pointed to the auxiliary wheel on both sides of the rear wheel, which is only used by three-year-olds, "Why?"

Zhou Zhenyue: "She can't ride a bicycle."

Xiao Ai picked up the pink helmet on the car seat, "Then this..."

Zhou Zhenyue frowned: "Why do you have so many questions?"

Xiao Ai hurriedly put the helmet away, and didn't dare to talk any more.

On the way back in the car, Zhou Zhenyue suddenly asked about the recent job hiring in the company.

Xiao Ai asked cautiously: "Do you... want the second lady to join the company?" After the question, she immediately added: "I'm not talking too much."

Zhou Zhenyue supported her chin and squinted her eyes slightly to look at the night scene that flew past the car window, without any discomfort.

To Xiao Ai's question, she answered frankly in the affirmative: "Yes."

"Why did you suddenly have this idea?" Xiao Ai couldn't help but began to guess, "Are you going to start dealing with Muhsi? The second lady entered the company because I wanted to create some public opinion to contain Mu Ruqing, or... Inviting Mu Guocheng to return to China, M Moser has just gone public, and you can just start a positive game with M Moser in the stock market..."

"It's not that complicated."

Zhou Zhenyue lowered her arms and looked back, "I just got used to having her by my side these days at home, so I also want to see her every day at the company."

Xiao Ai choked in his throat for the second half of the sentence.

She sighed bitterly: "Zhou, you are so in love with your brain, making us subordinates feel very insecure!"

Zhou Zhenyue smiled lightly and looked out the car window again.

Back at the old house, and took out the scary bicycle, Xiao Ai yelled Mu Xueyi.

Mu Xueyi poked her head from the third floor, and when she saw the bicycle, Xiao Ai also saw the surprise on her face across the three floors.

After a brief loss of consciousness, Mu Xueyi quickly retracted his head. Within a few minutes, she opened the door and ran out.

Xiao Ai has never seen Mu Xueyi, who is weak and restrained, run so fast.

Seeing Mu Xueyi running close, Zhou Zhenyue wanted to raise the helmet in her hand, "Here..."

Before she finished speaking, Mu Xueyi rushed forward and hugged her vigorously.

The half-lifted helmet was still in the air.

The fingers holding the helmet strap became cold and stiff.

Zhou Zhenyue forgot to breathe for a while, and all the brilliance in his eyes solidified at this moment.