Zheng Meijia is embarrassed and guilty. No matter what, she and Huo Xiang are just husband and wife in other people's eyes.

It's too much for her to be like Wen Qing in front of him.

"I'm sorry!" She apologized in shame, then pointed to the man around her, "it's all his fault!"

Wen Qing said, "I don't carry this pot."

Zheng Meijia glared at him. Her cat eyes were watery and charming.

Smell green in the heart move, lightly licked the lower lip Cape, see Zheng Meijia cheek a red, want to scratch to death him.

She took a deep breath and said to Huo Xiang, "why don't you come upstairs with me and let's talk?"

He nodded, "OK."

Two people haven't started the footstep, smell green cool voice suddenly ring out.

"Is there anything I can't hear?"

Zheng Meijia sneered, "you are not qualified to listen to anything!"

Smell green skin smile meat don't smile of a ha, "OK, that you talk about, if you are not afraid of I take away small mosquito."

She suddenly turned back, eyes spray fire, "Wen Qing, you don't go too far!"

Wen Qing frowned, "he is my son. I have the right and obligation to teach him."

He took a look at Huo Xiang and said, "the first thing I want to teach him is don't mistake my father."

The little mosquito retorted loudly, "you are not!"

Wen Qing asked, "boy, when are you going to deceive yourself?"

Small mosquito small face stubborn, staring at him, tone of anger, there are grievances.

"Have you ever seen a father who first met his son when he was five years old? Have you ever seen a dad disappear for six years and turn a blind eye to his family? I haven't seen it anyway! You haven't taken care of me for a day. You want me to recognize you when you come back? Good idea! I will never admit it

With that, his eyes turned red, he threw down his pistol and ran upstairs.

"Little mosquito!"

Zheng Meijia did not want to catch up.

Wen Qing's subconscious step up to chase, but Huo Xiang stopped.

"Wen Qing, you'd better give the child some time to calm down. He is very sensible, but he can't accept it for a moment."

Although Wen Qing didn't say a word, he still sat back in silence.

Even if he had a compelling reason, he had to admit that he owed a lot to the little mosquito.

As an orphan who has been abandoned for many times, no one can understand his children's feelings better than him.

If it was him, it would not be easy to forgive.

Huo Xiang put down his briefcase and sat opposite him. After a long silence, he said, "he has been very smart since childhood, but he is also very sensitive. When he calms down, you can explain to him."

Wen Qing took a look at him and sighed without any trace.

"Huo Xiang, as a father, I thank you for taking care of my son. But as a man, I still want to beat you up a lot. You call it sneaking in, understand

Huo Xiang was stunned, then he laughed, with a little hard to detect bitterness.

He didn't know what happened between Jiajia and Wenqing, and he didn't want to ask more.

In short, no matter what decision she made, he accepted it.

For six years, I didn't expect Wen Qingzhen to come back

At this time, Zheng Meijia upstairs is coaxing a small mosquito lying on the bed.

"Honey, listen to mom. He didn't mean to leave you."

Even if she and Wen Qing can't be together, she doesn't want little mosquito to misunderstand his character.

"It's because he's thinking about you that he's dying to survive."