Chapter 307

There is a big hole in my heart, so I raise my hand to cover my heart, frown and stare at the front.

Not a blink.

They're getting closer.

Yin Zeming reaches out and teases the child in peach's arms, smiling.

Just a few meters away, Yin Zeming found him and suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter?" Peach doubts, follow his line of sight to see.

With a shake of her arm, fortunately Yin Zeming's quick eyes and quick hands firmly held her arm.

That's what's keeping the kids going.

Vogue Wen steps towards them.

One step, one step.

It took two years, more than 800 days and nights.

Finally, stand in front of her.

Open your mouth, he can't speak.

Or peach took the lead to open his mouth, raised a smiling face: "Hi, long time no see."

At that moment, vogue Wen exhausted all his strength to restrain his impulse to hold her in his arms.

"Long time no see." His voice is still mute.

Looking at the child in her arms, he gritted his teeth and asked, "is this your child?"

Is this your child?

When asked this sentence, the tone is bitter.

If she answers yes.

What should he do?

Is she going to divorce?

For him to abandon his children?

No way.

She certainly won't.

Once women become mothers, their children will become an indispensable and most important part of their lives.

Before those things, he was not sure about this problem, let alone now?

Now that he's scarred her.

He would not be so selfish.

If she lives well, Yin Zeming gives her happiness she didn't give.

He is willing to let go.

Even if, heartbreak.

Waiting time, as if 10000 light years.

The peach bit his lower lip and gave him a smile.

She hugged the child up, and she was kissing the white and delicate face of the child in her arms.

"Yes, it's my child, me and Zemin's child."

Boom -

at that moment, Feng Wen's footstep moved and almost fell down in confusion.

Five thunderbolts hit the top.

Really.

"That's enough. If you lie like that, watch out for a long nose." Yin Zeming frowned and scratched the tip of the peach's nose.

Peach looks at him in surprise.

But he looked at the popular text, indifferent: "she lied to you, this is not her child, you see she is like a black coal ball, where can give birth to such a lovely child."

"Hello! Yin Zeming Peaches stare and gnash their teeth.

Yin Zeming looked at her with a smile and then said, "this is our friend's child. They went to the bathroom."

Words fall, he suddenly pointed to the popular tattoo, "this is not, back."

Vogue text follows him to point to see, see a couple to come quickly.

The woman took the child, looked at the popular text, asked with a smile: "do you know?"

Peach shoulder, cold voice said: "do not know."

In a short period of three minutes, popular prose has experienced great ups and downs, and its mood fluctuates violently.

The secretary took the coffee to look for him for a big circle, finally found out, immediately ran over.

"Mr. Sheng, why are you here?"

Vogue Wen shook his finger and said to peach in a soft voice, "can we have a talk alone? It won't be long. Five minutes. No, three minutes

"Sorry, I haven't had a minute." Peach cold Chi, pulled Yin Zeming, "go."

The four left with their children.

Sheng Xingwen has been coagulating that small straight back, eyes slightly wet.

Then he laughed.

He, who has always been a man of unsmiling, now laughs so freely.

He scared the secretary who had been with him for two years.

Outside the airport, I took a taxi and let Mr. Wang and Mr. Zhang leave with their children in their arms.

This time they came to play with Yin Zeming and Tao Zi. They just went to Mr. Wang's and Mr. Zhang's home and now serve as hosts for them.

"Well, I'm not very satisfied with your behavior of using me as a shield."

Peach is annoyed, suddenly see popular text, let her very unprepared.

What makes her more bitter is that the heart palpitation is still so obvious.

After listening to Yin Zeming's words, she looked up and said apologetically, "ah, I'm sorry."

Yin Zeming narrowed his eyes, sighed and shook his head.

"I'm teasing you, but if you look at yourself, you can't even hear this. It seems that the influence of popular prose on you is not so big.""What nonsense! What influence does he have on me! Not at all. "

With a low smile, Yin Zeming waved and stopped a taxi. "OK, let's go."

Two years did not go home, peach from the car down, looking at the familiar house, suddenly have a sense of homesickness.

She was a backpack when she left, but she is still a backpack when she comes back.

Take a deep breath and she pushes the door open.

"Who is it?"

Li Xiulan's voice rang out.

A peach has a sour nose.

Li Xiulan came out of the living room and was stunned when she saw the peach.

Eyes wide open, she can't believe to see her half ring, shaking voice: "peach?"

Peach red eyes smile: "aunt LAN, I'm back."

"Build a nation! The founding of the people's Republic Li Xiulan, holding her hand, yelled, "come on, peach! The peach is back

"What?"

His father Tao Jianguo's voice suddenly rang out.

Then a figure appeared.

"Dad, I'm back."

"Peaches!"

Peach sat on the sofa, looking around at the house.

It hasn't changed at all. I'm still so familiar with the taste of safety.

Li Xiulan brought her a cup of hot water and sat beside her, holding her fingers.

"Don't blame your father. He is too emotional. He misses you and worries about you."

Nodding, the peach whispered, "I know, I'm not good."

Just now Tao Jianguo just called her name, then suddenly turned around and left.

He locked himself in the room, and the door fell to the sky.

Peach understood where his father's anger came from, and only felt that he was not very sensible, especially sorry for him and aunt LAN.

"Tao Ran came back half a year ago, and now he works in the company, doing well." Li Xiulan told peach a little bit about the past two years.

Peach listened carefully, and finally said: "aunt LAN, it's hard for you."

This simple sentence, Li Xiulan's tears to say down.

"Peach, aunt Lan said to you, it can't be like this in the future. It's been more than two years since you left, but your father and I are worried to death. "

"I see. I'm sorry."

"Well, it's OK. I'll call Tao Ran and ask him to come back early. Let's have a reunion dinner tonight."

"Good."

It's just a reunion dinner. Who can explain this unexpected guest to her.

Peach sleep, young is good, as long as a little rest, can restore all the spirit.

She came out of the room and went downstairs, stretching in her home clothes.

I haven't slept in such a comfortable bed for a long time.

"Dad, aunt LAN."

Then, stop.

Standing on the steps, she looked at the man sitting on the sofa, shocked.

Hearing the sound, the man looked at her.

A pair of eyes color Yang smile and dote on drowning, the corner of the lip curved just right.

"Why are you here?" Pointing to the popular text, peaches roar.