Chapter 130

Name:I still love you Author:mao xiao mi
At the beginning of summer, Nian kept retreating until she was stuck on the refrigerator behind her. There was no way back.

Leng Lingfeng put one hand on the refrigerator and looked down at the woman in front of him.

"So, are you implying that I want me to eat you?"

She took a deep breath and then pushed away the man in front of her.

"All right, I see. I'll do it for you one last time."

With that, Nian put on her apron at the beginning of summer and stood skillfully in the kitchen, hot pot.

Leng Lingfeng stood behind him and silently looked at the back of the busy woman.

However, he seemed to see another woman from the back of the woman at this time.

His eyes seemed to reflect the appearance of another woman, who was gentle, intellectual, and gentle and elegant.

Unconsciously, he seemed to take off the elusive smile mask on his face, with a little more missing on his face.

After cooking the braised spare ribs, I turned around and picked up the dishes in my hand at the beginning of summer.

The moment she turned around, the missing in Leng Lingfeng's eyes seemed to have no time to take it back and was perceived by her.

Soon, Leng Lingfeng put the mask on his face again, "it's too slow."

He sat at the table, like a gourmet, seriously tasting the braised ribs in front of him.

He ate very slowly, very slowly, as if he didn't want to eat so quickly, as if he didn't eat food, but memories.

At the beginning of summer, I frowned and turned away.

Strange people.

As soon as I went upstairs, I found that Xia Yuchen was standing on the stairs barefoot.

"Xiaochen, why are you still up so late? Why don't you wear shoes? What if you catch a cold? "

She picked up the child in front of her and went into the room.

Lying back in bed again, Xia Yuchen never closed his eyes. Instead, he opened his big eyes and looked at Xia chunian in front of him.

His little hand came forward and held her hand tightly: "Mommy, you, you, want, want to divorce with your uncle?"

He heard what Nian said to Leng Jiting at the beginning of summer.

At the beginning of summer, Nian gently rubbed his little head: "well, Xiaochen, mom and uncle are not suitable. Uncle is suitable for a better person than my mother. So my uncle and mother are leaving. "

"But, but, Mommy, no, there will be no more women, more and better than you."

The little guy sat up in a hurry and said seriously.

"Mommy, uncle, yes, a, good, good man. There must be some misunderstanding. "

"Mommy, you, you don't, don't divorce your uncle, okay?"

He seemed firmly opposed to their divorce. As he spoke, his eyes were filled with tears.

At the beginning of summer, Nian painfully wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then smiled gently: "Xiaochen, this is an adult's business. Don't worry. No matter what happens to your mother and uncle, you will always be your mother's baby. "

"Mommy, I, I don't want to, don't want to see you being bullied again. See, you've been hurt. Mommy, and uncle, together. No, being bullied, not being hurt. "

Xia Yuchen blinked, and her tears fell badly.

Although he is a child, his ability of observation is not low.

He saw with his own eyes that no one dared to bully or hurt Mommy when Mommy was with her uncle.

He wants mommy to be safe.

"It's okay, Xiaochen. In the future, no one can bully our mother and son. Trust mom."

She hugged him and tried to comfort him.

Xia Yuchen's small body trembled: "but, Mommy, why? Why, Xiao Aojing? Why, divorce such a good man, uncle. Just, just to go back to that man? "

"Mommy, you, did you forget? At the beginning, how did Xiao Aojing hurt you? Do you want to go back to Xia's house and be cheated by them and hurt by them? "

He opposes the divorce between Mommy and her uncle. What's more, Mommy wants to be with Xiao Aojing again. What he can't understand is why Mommy wants to give up her uncle and marry Xiao Aojing.

Early summer Nian understood his worries.

She held the child tightly in her arms, trying to give him a sense of security.

"Xiaochen, mom can't explain to you for the time being. But you have to trust mom. Everything my mother does now is not for Xiao Aojing. But for us, for the Xia family. "

"So, you trust mom, okay?"

Xia Yuchen shook his head and his face was full of rejection: "no, Mommy. I don't want, don't see, you, divorce, don't, see you marry, Xiao Aojing. "

He firmly opposed this result, which was unexpected to early Xia Nian.

What she didn't expect was that Xiaochen and the second young master had such deep feelings in this short time.

And Xiaochen will resist so much.

It took two hours to coax Xia Yuchen to sleep.

At the beginning of summer, Nian sat by the bed and looked at the little people on the bed all night.

A sleepless night.

At this time, Leng Jiting in the room was sleepless all night.

Early the next morning, Xia Chu Nian left secretly while Xia Yuchen didn't wake up.

Xiaochen reacted so much yesterday that she really couldn't bear to let Xiaochen see them go to divorce today.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Leng Jiting and Xia chunian arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau on time.

"Second young master, you haven't had breakfast yet."

With that, Nian delivered the prepared breakfast to him at the beginning of summer.

Leng Jiting didn't even go to see Xia chunian. "Let's get down to business first."

Liu Jinnian pushed Leng Jiting into the Civil Affairs Bureau and couldn't help looking more at the beginning of summer.

"Sister in law, have you really decided? In fact, Ji Ting is so indifferent to you these days for a reason. I can't explain this to you for the time being. After a while, you'll know... "

Early summer Nian shook his head at him: "stop it, I've made a decision."

Her words, like a knife, pierced Leng Jiting's heart.

However, Leng Jiting's face never showed a trace of sadness, as if he didn't care about it at all.

Soon, the divorce window was lined up with Leng Jiting and early summer Nian.

They sat in front of the stage.

The staff looked at the information and marriage certificate in front of them and couldn't help asking them again.

"Have you really made a decision? Are you really going to divorce? "

Leng Jiting was silent and didn't speak.

At the beginning of summer, Nian then pushed the marriage certificate forward, "yes, we have made a decision."

Leng Jiting clenched his palm into a fist.

Is she so determined and anxious to divorce?