"I think so, too. I don't love him. Who do I love? But he can't bear to doubt his mother's sincerity."
Cheng Cheng's voice is too harsh on the phone. Ji Qianchen is afraid that her anger will burst through her cell phone and burn her head.
"Come on, this man also needs love to take care of. The most important thing is the sense of security. As you can imagine, he didn't get the sense of security he wanted, orange. You need to reflect on this. Just enjoy the man's good to you. You will get used to being natural. Instead, you will think that his good to you is reasonable, so you can ignore how much he loves you, and wait for you When I feel that I love him, I have done something for him. The man is also tired. He is tired. Maybe one day he won't love me, but he sent you flowers to prove that he still loves you, right? " Ji Qianchen educates Cheng Cheng Cheng as an emotional tutor.
She admired herself for her long speech.
After hearing what she said, Cheng Cheng Cheng thought about it carefully with his lips closed. He thought it was reasonable, "what should I do now?"
"Coax him to go. He loves you so much. Do anything for him. He will be moved to cry.
"How to coax? I can't. "
" I won't go to school. When you educate others, you have a good idea. How can you come here and become an idiot? Think about it carefully. What's his favorite thing, and then give the right medicine. I'll go to sleep first. There's Ling 3-year-old next to me to coax him. "
Ji Qianchen hung up in a hurry.
Ling Xiaohan, who was leaning against the bedside and holding a magazine and watching it quietly, suddenly threw the magazine in his hand onto the bedside table, and there was a cold wind in the room.
Ji Qianchen looks back and smiles at him awkwardly. "What's wrong with you?"
"Ling three years old?"
Ling Xiaohan moved to her side, and her long fingers pinched her chin.
"You didn't hear anything just now. I didn't say anything. Go to sleep." Ji Qianchen broke off his hand, immediately got into the quilt and covered his face with it.
"It's time to go to bed." Ling Xiaohan pressed out the light at the head of the bed, and then she got into the bed together. Then her slender waist was caught by a strong big palm.
"Hello, it's late, honey. Don't make any noise."
Ji Qianchen tries to open the claw. However, Ling Xiaohan turns her body over with a clasp of his back hand. The other hand skillfully tears open her pajamas.
His whole body came up behind her.
This obvious sense of heaviness made Ji Qianchen feel out of breath.
"You're dead. Get up."
"No, I will punish you. You are responsible for what you just said."
Ling Xiaohan said, nibbling at her white and slender neck
Early the next morning.
Ji Qianchen sat in front of the dresser and saw the two red strawberries around his neck, staring at the man in bed.
Ling Xiaohan is leisurely and comfortable. He continues to lean on his bed to read his magazine, and has no intention of getting up at all.
"Don't you go to work today?"
"No way."
"When is president Ling Da so idle?"
Ji Qianchen asked in an inconceivable way.
"Can't I have a rest?" Ling Xiaohan glances at her sideways and raises his lips coldly.
"yes, you can be, you are the boss. You has the final say. I will take piano lessons to Yi Chen, and I may not have time to accompany you."
"Isn't there a piano teacher at home?"
"The child will be bad at home alone. I still hope that he will contact with the child more, not as cold as you. My child will be optimistic and cheerful in the future."
"Are you hating me?" Ling Xiaohan gets out of bed, walks to Ji Qianchen, props his hands on the dresser, and presses Ji Qianchen there.
Ji Qianchen raised his long lashes and stared at him, "how could you? How could you marry me if I didn't like you?"
Ling Xiaohan looks at her little red mouth, can't help but lower his head and kiss her lips, gently pry open her lips and teeth, and toss and turn freely.
"Mommy, Mommy, I'm dressed. Shall we go?"
Ling Yichen unscrewed the door and burst into the room, but he didn't expect that mom and dad would kiss.
When Ji Qianchen heard that his son was coming, he immediately pushed away Ling Xiaohan.
Ling Xiaohan looks back at the little guy. He already has a deep complaint about the little guy.
"I'm ashamed, I'll kiss you in the morning."
"Son, do you know what you saw just now? Children can't see this kind of things. They will have pinpricks."
Ji Qianchen goes to Ling Yichen and picks him up.
"Mommy, I'm used to it."
Ling Yichen said quietly.
"Cough That's not good. Do you want to cover your eyes with your hands when you see daddy and Mommy kiss
"No.""Why not?"
"I'm going to study ahead of time. I'll be able to kiss my daughter-in-law when I find her." Ling Yichen blinked his starlike eyes.
Ling Xiaohan holds out his hand and pats Ling Yichen's little head. "I'm not good at it at my age. Is that what you should learn now? After 18 years old
"Dad, grandma used to say that you kissed girls when you were three years old."
Ling Yichen covers his head and reveals the past of Ling Xiaohan.
"What? When you were three? Who is dear? Why didn't I hear? " After hearing this, Ji Qianchen was shocked.
How could it be that I should have sacrificed my first kiss at such a young age. It's amazing.
"Ling Yichen, what are you talking about? Are you looking for a fight? " Ling Xiaohan has swung his strong and powerful fist.
Ling Yichen hurriedly covered his handsome face with his hand. "That's what grandma said when she told me a story. Don't deny it, Dad."
Ji Qianchen turned his head seriously to Ling Xiaohan. "Come on, tell me the truth. Who are you? If we don't say today, we won't be able to get through it. "
"You listen to his nonsense? I have no memory of three years old. "
"Oh, that is to say, yes, but who do you forget to kiss?" Ji Qianchen drilled a horn and petrified Ling Xiao's cold air.
This mother and son are really sent to torture him, aren't they?
"Unreasonable." Ling Xiaohan turns and slams the door.
"Don't go. Look, you're guilty. Can't you admit it? Don't let me find out who that woman is. Find her. I've skinned her. "
Ji Qianchen laughs at Ling Xiaohan, even though he is downstairs.
Change clothes and make up.
Ji Qianchen takes Ling Yichen downstairs for breakfast.
After breakfast, Ji Qianchen leads his son to prepare for departure.
"Wait a minute. I'll go too."
Ling Xiaohan also stands up.
"It's not easy for you to have a rest. I'll have a rest at home today. I can take my son alone."
"Rob's car." Ling Xiaohan doesn't take Ji Qianchen's advice at all and insists that rob prepare the car.