The lights

"Gong yunning, if you keep your mouth up, I'll kiss you." Shen Tu Jia's eyebrows were picked. She was so cute that she wanted to be kissed.

Gong yunning is obedient. She quickly closes her thin and slightly upturned lips, but she still can't escape the bullying kiss of the president's big seventh uncle.

The person who seems so eager just now is someone else, not him.

"Squeak..." The sound of the wooden door pierced my ears. Di runliang opened the door and came in. He couldn't see what had just happened on Qingjun's face. He still kept his pace so deep that people couldn't figure it out.

She really wants to know, but seventh uncle doesn't want her to make trouble.

In the private room on the fourth floor of Qingfeng restaurant, Gong yunning had enough to eat and drink. He began to think that uncle Qidi would say something to Fuqing's elder sister. A pair of big eyes, shining and lustrous, turned around.

"Don't forget what you agreed to, if you want to have a healthy baby." Luo Ruiyang extinguishes the smoke in his hand. He understands that the child is Zong Wanqing's death.

"You sent someone to follow me." Zong Wanqing gritted her teeth, a mean person.

"You went to see di runliang." Luo Ruiyang sat on the leather sofa and took a breath of Marlboro.

"Not anywhere." Zong Wanqing was not afraid of his tough tone. She was not a vegetarian when she was a child.

One is fire and the other is water.

But di runliang always has a faint smile on his lips. He is handsome and elegant, and his manner is full of gentlemanly feeling. He is very gentle in doing things, so he is very kind to a little girl.

Different from di runliang's maturity, Luo Ruiyang's maturity is full of tact and gives people a strong sense of oppression when he speaks, as if he is a natural superior.

What he wants is out of reach.

In his 30s, he can sit in his present position. Of course, a large part of his family's strength is due to his mature and vigorous hands.

He had been sitting in the living room for two hours. Even though he was pressing Zong Wanqing's whereabouts in the afternoon, his tone was very light, but his words were full of warnings.

"Where have you been?" Luo Ruiyang arrived home early in the afternoon. He didn't see Zong Wanqing. In a moment, he was in a panic. One of them was not handsome, but he could see it.

Zong Wanqing refuses di runliang's request to send her home. She doesn't want Luo Ruiyang to see that she has agreed to his request.

If so, he did not hesitate to overthrow Zong family, only wan Qing, I'm sorry.

"Wanqing, you wait for me, and I will certainly get you back." Di runliang murmured in her mouth. She was just afraid that she would be hurt by the family.

Zong Wanqing eat with her head down, do not speak, the answer is obvious.

"You really can't give us a chance?" Di runliang has been helpless for several years. He doesn't want to let go. Except for her, he has never thought of anyone in his life.

"Forget me, let me go, and let you go yourself. Child rights should be your parting gift to me." Zong Wanqing's beautiful eyes shed tears.

Di runliang felt a deep sense of frustration. She didn't even give her a chance. How could she know if it was possible.

"Everything's gone. You're still pregnant with my baby. You tell me how to get there." She didn't believe him. Anyway, she didn't believe he could protect her.

If we have no chance in this life, we should make up for it with the next one. God should pity us.

"No, it's all in the past. I'm pretty good now. I have my own family. You should Consider yourself Zong Wanqing had no choice but to make such a call.

"Zong Fuqing?" Zong Wanqing's beautiful face shows a smile. His younger brother learned some heresy from his father and uncle when he was 20 years old, but urinating is good for her. She knows that he did that last time to make her heartache him, and then don't see di runliang again. He knows that he has no good result with di runliang.

"I've made it clear to you whether you still blame me for beating your brother." In the eyes of an outsider, di runliang, mature and steady, is eager to act like a child.

"No, not for the rest of my life."

"We can't go back. We really can't go back. Let go." Even if she believed him, the di family could accept a divorced woman.

"It's impossible. I know what you're worried about. Don't be afraid. I can be perfunctory. I just need you to come back to me." Di runliang has a lot of pain in his heart. Why don't you believe him? Now he is determined to protect the woman who can protect himself. He can do it without Shen Tujia.

Her father, her uncle, are very cruel people.

"We can't do it." Zong Wanqing still loves di runliang, but she is also carrying the mission of the whole family. The whole family will not approve of her leaving Luo Ruiyang, and will not let di runliang go.

"The child is mine, and you are mine." Joke, this kid has nothing to do with him. Where did he come from without him.

"Don't make up your mind. She's mine." Even if disgusting, Zong Wanqing good-looking small face eggs are twisted in a piece, can still admit defeat to talk about.Zong Wanqing had no choice but to eat a mouthful of fish. In a moment, he felt disgusted and vomited out all the things he had just eaten. It was heartbreaking to see di runliang.

"Eat fish." Di runliang gently coaxes the way, mature man's wennong charm, cannot resist.

Hearing this, Zong Wanqing was still calm and stable. He was enraged for a moment. He was all for the child. As for her, the child was her. No one could take it away. "Di runliang, this child has nothing to do with you. You can't think of any idea."

"This lamb chop is medium rare. It's not good for the fetus. You can eat this steamed salmon." He specially checked the information, so he must add more protein.

Instead, di runliang is very happy that Shen Tujia doesn't bring Gong yunning to make trouble. He happily adds water and vegetables to Zong Wanqing and looks at the lamb chops on the wooden table.

The next room.

Shen Tu Jia stares at the person in front of him with a side eyebrow. He has a gorgeous and perfect side face, a beautiful face with a thousand lights, and the warmth is only for the person in front of him.

However, as soon as her favorite lamb chops and a wooden table of chicken, duck and fish come up, she completely forgets the eight trigrams. She is fighting with the lust devil, the scarlet lips she has just been kissing, and is only actively fighting with those foods.

"Gone?" Shen Tu Jia took a look at di runliang and guessed that the boy still didn't attract people's attention, otherwise he would not be here now.

"Yes." Di runliang takes a sip of wine and responds in a dull voice.

"Uncle Di, you haven't had enough. Have some more." Gong yunning stares at di runliang who drinks straight away. Her uncle Di is always gentle and charming.