Tokyo, Japan.

“Little thought, you’re going to strangle me.”He made a face and frowned.

The hour still did not let go, just put his arm around Li Xinyi: "Baby, you guess you are going to scare me to death."

Li Xincai looked at the burning and uneasiness in the eyes of the small thought, and the little adult patted her shoulder like: "Look at me, it's not good."Eat it, it’s body-boosting!”

She said she had a white tooth.

The hour was amused, and he cried and smiled at Li Xinyi, who played treasure: “You are poor!”

She did not know what kind of mood she had when she arrived in Tokyo, so desperately depressed, almost suffocated.

The fidget on the plane, the feeling of being in the taxi for a second, no matter how Li Shuhe calmed himself, the hour could not calm down.

She had been watching Li Xin's life tiger appear in front of her own, and she took a long breath.

Under the guarantee of Li Xiuhe and the doctor, Li Xinxiang's heart problems are under control, and the brain tumor is benign and can be treated together while waiting for surgery.

At this time, the small idea is really to let go.

"You can't be a father."Li Xin thought and said, "It's not Daddy's fault, it's I'm not obedient, I'm running to play, I don't pay attention to being too excited, I'm sick."

“I’m not going to beat your ass!”The hour groaned.

Li Shuhe sat on the side, listening to the dialogue between the mother and daughter, and smiled in a low way, and sounded very happy.It was natural to reach out and put an arm around the small heart, and scratched the tip of the little sweetheart's nose.

Li Xinyan made a face at Li Xiuhe, and then jumped on the cheek and kissed him, and his eyes glittered.

Li Xiuhe looked at the little girl in front of him with amuse: “Little baby, what are you going to do?”

"What ..." Li Xinzhen sly glanced at his eyes, a face of tidyllic, "Dad, the doctor said I have no problem, can I go to Disneyland?" 」

Li Xiuhe raised his eyebrows.

The hour has changed face: "Shut up!"

Li Xinyi immediately and cleverly hid behind Li Xiuhe: " Dad, small thought is very fierce!"

"So don't mess with small thoughts, the little idea is not happy, will teach little sweetheart."He should also have something to do with it.

“It’s terrible.”The little girl looked scared, "on the network said, this is called the tiger."

He looked at the two people who were the same enemy and turned a big white eye: “...”

During this gap, the doctor came in again to check and found that after Li Xinyi had no problem, Li Xiuhe went through the discharge formalities for Li Xinxi.

On the way back to the hotel, almost all of them were the sound of Li Yi, listening to the little girl clattering behind the car, and the light of the hour was more and more complicated.

For a long time, she looked at Li Xiuhe: “Brother He, thank you...”

“Idiot.”Li Xiuhe's big hand crossed the driver's seat, and naturally took the small hand of the hour, "Little sweetheart is also my daughter, and I say thank you."

“No, I just want to say...” The eyes of the hour are a little red.

Li Xiuhe did not respond, just quietly holding the hour, the car is moving in the direction of the hotel at a constant speed.

When he arrived at the hotel, the small-minded mobile phone suddenly sounded, subconscious, the heart rate of the hour accelerated, the unnatural look fell in Li Xiuhe's eyes, the eyes of the low, but finally said nothing.

“Why don’t you take it?”Li Xiuhe looked at his eyes very lightly.

"Oh, it's my mother, and I found out that I was gone, and I followed again."The hour went on to make an excuse.

“Hmm.”Li Xiuhe did not ask any more questions.

Her hand sweated and took the phone out of her bag, then the expression was slightly surprised and immediately picked up: "Professor, how did you call me?"

Hearing the words of the hour, Li Xiuhe also slightly raised his eyebrows, looking at the face of the hour from surprise to surprise, and finally almost couldn't believe it.

“Well, I know...thank you Professor...I won’t disappoint you!”The hour of the thought has become more and more excited.

The phone said a long time, until you go to the door of the suite, the hour to hang up the phone.

Before he could speak, he had jumped directly to Li Xiuhe's body, like a koala, tightly entangled him.

Li Xiuhe reacted quickly, reaching for her ass, holding her mouth, holding her low voice, and carrying a magnetic: “What, so happy?”

"Brother He, the professor and I said, the tk group's construction, they from so many designers around the world, they finalized me.I want to run the whole team!”The eyes of the little look are full of excitement.

Almost unable to bear this excitement, she jumped up, rushing to the cheeks is a heavy kiss: "I can finally manage a team independently!" 」

This kiss, not mixed with any passion/wantion, came some unexpected.

The light of Li Xiuhe's eyes gradually deepened, and the eyes of the hour were more complicated emotions.

The hour was small and sad: “Brother He, what happened?”Not happy for me?”

"Of course, I'm happy for you, my little mind is mature and I can be alone."Li Xiuh laughed and rubbed his small-minded hair, “Little thought...”

“What?”"Brother He, I'm going to tk's branch in Japan, and their president is coming, I'm going to see me in person, I'm a little nervous."

“Go.”Finally, he grinned and nodded his head in approval.

...

Li Xinyi listened to the conversation between the two of them and blinked, “Little thought, do you want to go?”

"No, the little thought to do a big thing, come back to sleep with the baby at night!"A little thought down.

“Oh, well.”Li Xinyan nodded, "I will listen to Dad's words, this time I will not pay attention."

"The meeting in the next few days has been canceled, I'll look at the little thought, don't worry."Li Xiuh took Li Li Yili, “Someone’s calling me, huh?”

“All right.”A small nod of the head.

Then she kissed Li Xinyan heavily, impatient to run to the elevator mouth, and when she walked into the elevator, Li Xiuhe suddenly said: "Little thought."

“Brother He?”The hour turned around, “Is there anything?”

"Call me, I'll pick you up."

“All right.”

“Small thought.”His eyes became a little hesitant, "After you and tk's case are settled, let's take the little sweetheart back to Fengcheng to see your parents."

The heart beat faster: “Okay.”

“What do you want to talk to your aunt and uncle?”

“...”

Seeing the hesitation of the hour, Li Xiuhe finally smiled very lightly, and did not say anything, just explained a few words to pay attention to, and returned to the suite with Li Xinkai.

When he was ten years old, he knew her, and the little girl who danced under the cherry blossom tree, he decided at a glance.

He patiently waited for the little girl in his mouth to grow up, and as a result, the little girl grew up, and when he wanted to give the little girl to the wings, the little girl was already someone else.

Even, leaping over the forbidden / taboo, leaping over the impossible, the moth chasing a period of impossible results, contrary to the ethical love.

Even after calming down, after another six years such a long time, he can not pull the heart of Gunan City from the hour, the man so landed more, how to beg constantly.

The eyes of Li Xiuhe gradually faded, and in the end he did not say a word.

...

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When he arrived at tk's branch in Tokyo, the general manager came down to meet him: "Miss Ghost, our president is waiting for you in the conference room."

“All right.”The hour of the whisper, can not help but a little nervous.

In the moment the elevator/door opened, the face of the hour was suddenly, and the man who came out of the elevator was surprised to see the man who came out of the elevator.

It's the southern city.

Familiar black trousers, white shirts, natural hand copy bags, not like the Japanese dress meticulously, but with a thorny, the eyes are very light to look at the hour, and did not speak.

The lips of the hour were moved, and for half a day did not say a word, but the heart had already given birth to the idea of running away.

“Good President.”When the general manager saw Gunan City, he immediately became respectful, and said hello before heeking, "Miss Ghost, this is our president, Mr. Gu Nancheng."

“Are you a handkerchief?”The city of Gunan raised its eyebrows, a face of strangeness.

He said, he could not say what it was like, and it was a good half day: "Hello, Gu General."

“Hmm.”The man answered very lightly, "Miss Ghost Hands is so young, can you take on the heavy responsibility?"If the news is correct, Miss Ghostman and the well-known designer in the architecture world, Li Xiuhe, have a close relationship, and the last thing tk needs is people who rely on relationships.”

In a word, every word is a gun with a stick, and the small-time face changes and changes.

Even the general manager on the side is embarrassed can no longer be embarrassed, obviously his boss is trying to find a ghost handkerchief, the result is that people come, and so yin.

“Is it always such a superficial person?Do you look at the surface without looking at the power?”The hour could not stop, and went back.

“The power?”Gu Nancheng's face is indifferent, "Show me your strength."

The hour has not come and returned, Gu Nancheng has already said word for word: "If I find that your strength and legend do not match, I will open you without mercy!"

“The little-eyed face is white!

She always knew that this man was mean, but she never thought that this man could be mean to himself regardless of the occasion!

In the end, she simply did not speak, and directly bowed her head and talked to the general manager, completely ignoring the city of Gunan.

The eyes of Gunancheng were more submerged, and the anger in his eyes so penetrated the general manager, falling on the body of the hour, but the little girl looked like a face that she did not see.

Caught in such a fire, the general manager was almost sweaty.

The moment the elevator opened, he snatched the door and fled, and the whole back was completely sweating.

...

“Where are you going?”After the general manager left, Gu Nancheng stopped the hourly thought, and the big hand of the strong has already buckled the wrist of the hour.