Mr. CEO, Please Stay

The three brothers at the beginning have been separated.

Feng Chenyi dies; black Yanlong leaves, leaving Ouyang Zixuan alone in China\'s business world.

The baptism of time, the playboy who loved to play at the beginning has been on the right path. With the growth of age, he cherishes his friends more and more, and is eager to see black Yanlong to get his own happiness.

But

Ouyang Zixuan\'s heart is black and flaming. Think about it carefully. In four years, if something happened between him and Yaoyao, it would have happened a long time ago, and it would not wait until now.

But in the past four years, they have been following the rules and getting along with each other with brothers and sisters and friends. Black Yanlong also felt more and more that his attitude towards Yao Yao had changed from previous love to a sense of inexplicable dependence, which was more intriguing and valuable than love.

"Ha ha, OK. Zixuan, thank you for reminding me. Inside what, your wedding I may... "

"I know you can\'t come. I didn\'t think of you coming either. Just come and let you know. " Ouyang Zixuan cut off the unfinished words of black Yanlong and slapped him heavily on the shoulder. As a brother, Ouyang Zixuan understood the difficulties of black Yanlong.

Over the years, the only thing that black Yanlong has contact with is Ouyang Zixuan. He has been very moved by this. How can because oneself marry, and betray the concrete position of brother now?!

"Ha ha In a wordy sentence, Zixuan, I wish you a happy new marriage

"Well. Thank you Yan long. " Speaking of this, the two men looked at the blue sky

In the small town of Albania, on the beautiful bridge, two men look at the sky with a smile, which is a symbol of friendship that has lasted for more than 20 years, and also a kind of greatest respect for the wind and Chenyi in heaven.

They are telling this brother who has left for 5 years that Ouyang Zixuan will enter another turning point in his life soon

In the park.

A group of 4 or 5-year-old children are competing for a small football under the leadership of their parents. They laugh and have fun.

Luo Xiaoxiao, holding a huge ice cream, stood on the edge, blinked at them, and his face showed his desire to join them.

"Sister, are you going to join us?" At this time, a seemingly five-year-old foreign boy came to a small front.

"Well?" He raised his mouth and lowered his head like a small gasbag: "they are boys..."

"Boys?" The foreign boy looked at me like an alien: "well, no matter you are a boy or a girl, if you want to play, come together."

"Mm-hmm!" Little happy nodded his head, then looked at the ice cream in his hand, is it good to throw it away? Or...

Finally, small decisive choice crazy to eat the ice cream in hand, that lovely little mouth full of ice cream traces. In a short time, I played with the group of children.

"Dong..." The football was kicked so high that it flew straight out of the park.

"Little, little, you pick up the ball."

"Good." Always cute little without any complaints, walk to a bump, directly ran out of the park.

Looking at the little football rolling and rolling on the road, he ran like a little meatball to the football.

But just then

A black Rolls Royce limousine pulled out of the corner and headed straight for Xiaoya.

"No!" The driver roared in a foreign language and slammed on the brake.

"Now..." A loud, harsh noise.

Time seems to be still

"What happened?!" In the car, sitting is the Albanian head of state, he inquired about the driver.

"I\'m sorry. Your Excellency President, a child just rushed out. I I seem to have run into him. "

"What?!" The Albanian president listened to this and looked at the man in the opposite direction "Deputy Prime Minister Yu, I\'m sorry that you came to our country and asked you to meet this matter. It\'s really..."

"President nissa." Yuao coldly stopped the president\'s words: "you don\'t need to apologize to me. If I were you, I would check the situation of that child as soon as possible. "

Being said by Yu Aotian, President nissa immediately eased his mind: "yes, yes, yes! Yes! " Quickly opened the door and ran out of the car.

One after another, yuaotian also got off the car.

They approached the front of the car, but never saw the child. Then, a football rolled to yuaotian\'s feet.

He subconsciously crouches, just about to pick up the football. Through the gap at the bottom of the car. I saw a child lying quietly at the bottom of the car.

Yu Aotian\'s expression suddenly became extremely tense: "child? Child! " He was just about to reach out to laro\'s little moment.

Luo small side head, naughty of spit out tongue to him: "hee hee, uncle, I\'m ok." Clumsily crawled out of the car and polished the dust on their lower bodies.

Yu Aotian, standing by, quietly looks at the child "Are you Chinese?" Immediately changed the foreign language into Chinese.

Luo Xiaokai\'s mouth opened, and his little head nodded fiercely: "MMM! Uh huh! Is uncle also Chinese? " His lovely smile was deeply reflected in Yu Aotian\'s black and white eyes.

He looks like he\'s been pointed in the cave. He stares at Luo Xiaoxiao directly.

A round face, powder puffed, is so lovely; a pair of big, watery eyes are like talking, which contains water light. Small red lips, firm bridge of nose. Every one of them is like that.

However

What makes yuaotian feel amiable is

The child\'s appearance is similar to that of the little girl who saved him from Zeng Kerry a few years ago!

"Well, my uncle is also Chinese."

"Uncle, you are so tall It\'s taller than my dad. \' Luo Xiaoxiao gets close to Yu Aotian\'s body, and her tiny body just reaches Yu Aotian\'s thigh. In his eyes, Yu Aotian is just like a giant.

Seeing this, yuaotian picked up Xiaoxiao and said, "in this way, are we on the other side?" His sexy lips are full of a doting smile.

A small blink of a big eye: "uncle, you are so handsome. It\'s more handsome than my father. " His dirty little hands could not help stroking the bridge of yuaotian\'s nose.

Yu Aotian smiled so gently, without any disrespect for his small appearance.

"Are you all right, son? Isn\'t there any pain? " At this time, the Albanian president came nervously.