We Are Meant To Be

"Come on, baby. From now on, Christy and I are counting on you." Wen said excitedly.

Christy Zhong was a little conflicted. She didn't know if this was good for the kids.

Wen told Christy, "Don't think so much. It's no use thinking so much. Take it easy!" That was true. What was the point of thinking more?

The two best friends also gave a general description of their respective situations and then analyzed what to do next.

Wen was still worried about Christy. "You don't need to think so much. Anyway, as long as James asks for something, you should do it well. The others ignore it. If he insists, the others can't do anything to you."

Christy understood that other people had little influence over James Feng.

"Well, I'll try. James asked me to work overtime on weekends, and I agreed. Let's hope everything turns out for the best."

Late at night, Christy bathed Ryan, accompanied him to sleep, and chatted with Wen for a while. Then Christy hugged her son and fell asleep. This stable feeling made her sleep very sweet.

At 7:00, she was woken up by the alarm clock. So she got up and washed quickly. Then the phone rang and the driver was waiting for her downstairs.

"Mommy, take care of your work. I'll be good." Justin said softly to Christy.

But he almost made Christy cry. Those who had not experienced it would not understand, as a mother, the feeling of guilt and heartache.

in her heart and walked to the door. Then

person. He looked at her red eyes and asked

he would have to reconsider her work. After all, he couldn't

Christy admit it? She knew what she needed and had worked so hard that she could not let one word

didn't believe

prepared for the intense work ahead."

know. I will try to do the

again, shaking his head in disbelief.

effort even to adopt a child. Why was she so calm? He wanted to know how she treated her children.

driving towards a large stretch of beautiful

didn't know what it was going to do? Just as she got up the courage to ask him,

of neat villas, this place should be called Xanadu!

chance to enter such a place in her life, but it was a bit of

the Feng's mansion here?" Christy asked

the most elite villas in this city,

the places we're going to is my mother's house." James coldly

Because Jing Lu liked the scenery

Jing had been living in her own house and never went back

always could not understand, or even could not imagine.

James arrived at Jing's house. As soon as the car stopped, a

sideways at the strange car