Corner With Love

There’s three people in the empty apartment now.

“Xiaoxue. You and yangyang can live here first, anyway, it’s from my ex-boyfriend when he broke up with me. There’s also some furniture and necessities which are newly bought, you can set them anywhere you want.”

“You can live here peacefully, i will not ask money. Because i take you and yangyang as my family.” yunshan continues.

Baixue touches yangyang’s head and let him play himself.

“Thank you so much yunshan, i couldn’t hang through these six years all by myself without you...” Baixue looks at yunshan and says with sincere gratitude.

“Alas!” yunshan sighs. “you only know hang on there with a bare head. You could have lived a better life with those ten million!”

Baixue pulls bitterly the corner of her mouth. “i will feel not at ease if i use that money, i feel so sorry the moment when i think of that money is trade by my own son. So if i do use them, i really don’t deserve to be his mother!”

Until now, the scene of that day still keeps appearing into her dreams,

we can still live well. Besides, our yangyang is really a good boy, he

eyes, other parts of yangyang looks alike with yours. You and yangyang are really fateful! ” yunshan always think even if they tell others

“Yes, yangyang is my son indeed, this is our fate!” Baixue smiled slightly. Only the time when she talks about her kid makes her

in these six years to raise yangyang all by herself, she has to finish her studies while pretend not to see the strange eyes of others. Those past

tomorrow at Guangyao group?” yunshan looks at sleepy yangyang who looks like a little chicken pecking

just fine! As for you, i know Guangyao group is a big famous enterprise, if you can get the job there, you don’t need to worry about the future life! ”

so much,

are welcome, we are family, right?” yunshan pats the shoulder of Baixue as

The familiar feeling distracts her for a moment.

Meanwhile, inside of the Guangyao

a man leaning against a nearby table with deep black suit

He has perfect features, some of the depth of the westerner, his thin lips presses together in a