The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 1341

While Jiang Xin's thoughts were wandering, the small hand of thinking fell on Jiang Xin's face, which brought Jiang Xin back to his senses in an instant.

"Yeah."

Thinking about it, his hand moved back and forth on Jiang Xin's face, and the soft touch made Jiang Xin's heart soften.

Thinking about him, he is still different from Huo Yuan after all.

"Yeah."

Seeing Jiang Xin in a daze, feeling dissatisfied with thinking about it, she began to look for a sense of existence, her eyes rolled round and round, and her hand slid from Jiang Xin's right cheek to her lips.

Jiang Xin held Xiangxiang's troubled hand, lowered her head suddenly, resting her chin on Xiangxiang's head, and said softly: "Think about it, mom loves you, loves you very much."

"Mom is not a qualified mother. She may not even be able to grow up with you or protect you, but she really loves you."

"It's just that Mom is too tired and too incompetent."

"Yeah."

Thinking about the movement of the hand held by Jiang Xin, it seemed to be protesting against Jiang Xin's words.

"Think about it, if one day, your mother is no longer by your side, then... your mother must be looking at you from a corner, maybe it turned into the wind and brushed your cheek, or maybe it turned into a cloud and floated on you top of head..."

"Or, it turned into the sun, moon and stars to accompany you and breathe with you."

"Think about it, mom told you so much to tell you that mom really loves you, even if mom is gone..."

When Jiang Xin said this, her voice choked up, "Mom hopes that you can grow up healthy and healthy, and that you can live your life happily."

"I hope you have only love and no hatred in your life."

After she finished speaking, she placed a kiss on Xiangxiang's forehead.

I don't know if I have noticed Jiang Xin's emotional loss, looking at Jiang Xin with clear and innocent eyes, which made Jiang Xin feel a fighting spirit in his heart.

Perhaps, she shouldn't give up so lightly.

Think about him, still too young.

Between Jiang Xin's thoughts, she touched her eyes with her thoughtful little hand, and unconsciously touched the corner of her eyes, wiping away the tears overflowing from her eyes.

Wei Huo, who had just gone to the kitchen to cook, turned around and saw such a warm scene. Standing at the door, he couldn't help but raised his phone and took a picture of this scene.

By coincidence, he shook his hand and sent it to Cheng Yi.

The next moment, he regretted it and immediately withdrew it.

And Cheng Yi had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he clicked save the first moment he saw the photo.

Then, respectfully handed it to Huo Yuan.

At this time, Huo Yuan was sitting in front of the desk, processing one file after another.

Huo Yuan looked up at the photo, and then at Cheng Yi, without saying a word, Cheng Yi immediately understood that Mr. Huo was asking him to talk about something, so don't waste time.

So, he immediately turned on the phone and said, "Mr. Huo, I have already sent the photo to your phone."

"Ah."

Huo Yuan hummed lightly, turned on the phone, seemed to glance at it, and then put it down again, so fast that Cheng Yi didn't see what he was operating at all.

"Mr. Huo, then I...retired?"

After Cheng Yi finished speaking, he planned to leave quietly.

"Report." Huo Yuan's simple and clear words stopped Cheng Yi from leaving, "I want to know everything about her, no matter how big or small. You organize it into a file and send it to my mailbox."

Huo Yuan's voice was as unquestionable as ever, with absolute oppression, making people dare not refuse half a point.