Fu Jincheng nodded and said with a smile, "yes, I'm Yueyue's and Xiaoxuan's father."

They are still husband and wife. No matter what Gao Yunjin changes his attitude, he doesn't want to be close to him, and he doesn't want to do the things that can be done between husband and wife.

But he was at least the father of the child.

Their ties cannot be easily broken.

The housekeeper listened to their conversation, only feeling depressed and weird.

It's clear that they both care about each other, but they just don't admit it.

He looked on, anxious and helpless.

Gao Yunjin's original intention is to eat with Fu Jincheng.

But, in the end, she was full, and her stomach was a little swollen. She went out for a walk and ate.

Fu Jincheng looked, followed in the past, "together?"

"... good."

They were blowing silently in the garden and didn't talk much all the way.

However, the light in the garden is not very bright. Gao Yunjin is accidentally tripped by a small stone on the stone road. Fu Jincheng quickly catches her and pulls her to her arms.

However, she was soon released.

I didn't even have time to think about it.

There is an arbor in the garden. The arbor is very big with beautiful wooden chairs.

Now it's cold, and the housekeeper put a cushion on it.

Fu Jincheng: "go and sit there."

"Good."

The glass above the pavilion is very special in design. When you look up, you can see the stars, but the sunlight doesn't come through during the day, which makes you feel like it's in the sun.

Today is the full moon, the moon is big and round hanging in the sky, not a star.

Fu Jincheng looks up at the moon in front of her eyes, remembers some things she did with Gao Yunjin in her last life, and slowly smiles on her face.

Gao Yunjin noticed and couldn't help asking, "what are you laughing at?"

"I think of something before."

Gao Yunjin was stunned: "what's the matter?"

Fu Jincheng looked at her, but did not go on.

He killed her last life.

She was alone in her last life, raising their children and growing up.

She should be very resentful of him.

That's all. In the end, when she wanted to start over, Lin Yixun killed her.

Now she hates him.

In her opinion, the sweet memories of his last life were embarrassing and unbearable, right?

Gao Yunjin takes back his eyes, "it's OK. If you don't want to say it, don't say it."

"It's not that I don't want to say it." Fu Jincheng does not want her to misunderstand: "just, said, you may not be happy."

As soon as Gao Yunjin's heart closed, his eyebrows and eyelashes trembled, "is that right?"

He thought he was going to talk about his happiness with other women.

If that's the case, she'll be upset.

Even if she has done a good job in psychological construction, he would really say that no matter how hard she forces herself, she will not be able to laugh.

When the time comes

It's embarrassing.

"Don't say that."

She was the first to speak.

Fu Jincheng: "good, don't say."

If she doesn't want to listen, he won't say it.

"And you? What do you think of when you see the moon? " Fu Jincheng turned and asked.

Gao Yunjin pauses and doesn't speak.

He just asked, the first time she remembered was the sweetest two years when they were together in her last life.

They saw the moon together.

But those scenes, too long, too long.

Even if she remembers, her memory gradually becomes blurred.

Thinking of this, she looked up again, looked at the full moon above her head and said with a smile, "I think of some things that I spent the Mid Autumn Festival with Xiaoxuan abroad in those years."

Without waiting for him to speak, she said, "we don't live in a lot of Chinese, but we have a good relationship with each other. Sometimes we spend the Mid Autumn Festival together, and we are very happy. When he was a child, Xiao Xuan also liked this festival, but when he grew up -- "

Speaking of this, Gao Yunjin's smile suddenly stopped.

When he grew up, Xiao Xuan knew the meaning of the festival, so he didn't like it very much.

Of course, he is a delicate child, he will not show it.

It was only by chance that she found out what he really thought.

However, in spite of this, every year on the Mid Autumn Festival, she still takes him to spend time with friends, even more lively than before, and also takes him to watch domestic variety shows about the Mid Autumn Festival.

At that time, she knew that Xiaoxuan didn't like this festival because she felt sorry that she couldn't go home to live with her parents.

Later, he gradually liked the festival because of her, because he knew she liked it very much, so he liked it.

Think of this, Gao Yunjin eyes red, "I don't know how he is now."

She missed Gao Baixuan.

Fu Jincheng knew what she thought and held her hand.

Gao Yunjin pauses, but doesn't push his hand away.

"He's so smart, he'll be fine."

"But he's alone --"

"With Xiaocheng, they will take care of him for us."

"Well."

Hearing this, Gao Yunjin felt relieved and suddenly said, "now Xiaoxuan is very smart, but in contrast, he is very simple."

"Well."

Gao Yunjin: "very good."

In her last life, she thought her Xiaoxuan was smart, but he didn't have a very happy life.

When he was young, he knew that everything was for her, and she felt sorry for him like that.

So, looking at this simple and lovely, smart and kind-hearted child, she is very happy.

Because of this, she was more determined that she could not divorce Fu Jincheng.

Sometimes, though, she's not sure she's doing it right.

Moreover, Fu Jincheng is really excellent in some aspects. He is also very good to her these days, and she is afraid that she will fall deeper and deeper

Thinking of this, she suddenly looked up and said, "let's set a deadline, OK?"

Fu Jincheng immediately understood her meaning, "the time limit for divorce?"

"Yes, the time limit for divorce."

Fu Jincheng did not immediately agree, just asked: "what do you want?"

"When Yueyue is 16, we will divorce, OK?"

Yueyue is 16 years old and Xiaoxuan is 14 years old.

At that time, they had their own ideas and should be able to understand them.

Fu Jincheng bowed his head and said faintly: "Xiaoxuan is only 14 years old, too small."

Gaoyunjin Leng next, "that you mean, you think too early?"

"Well."

Gao Yunjin breathed a sigh of relief, "when do you think it's good?"

She thought he thought it was too long and he didn't want to wait so long.

"Two years later."

"Good." Gao Yunjin: "that's settled?"

"Well."

Gao Yunjin pauses and looks at him. He wants to stop talking.

"You said Fu Jincheng said. Gao Yunjin: "if you have a new start outside, try not to surf the Internet, OK? Now that Yueyue and Xiaoxuan have grown up, they will go online to watch them. If they see them, they will -- "