Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

Zheng Yuan opened her mouth, but couldn't say that, so she could only change the subject, "Anyway, I don't like it now, so try to avoid letting us meet."

Ouyang Yun frowned, feeling very confused, "I hope you can become good friends."

He and Rui Shao are good friends, and their next generation is also a classmate, because of love and reason, their wives should get along well.

Zheng Yuan heard the regret and sadness in his words, and her heart ached, "It's impossible to let you down."

Ouyang Yun sighed softly, said no more, carried Zheng Yuan back to the car, and kept silent throughout the journey without saying a word.

The atmosphere was very stiff and cold, Zheng Yuan's nose was sore, she wanted to cry, she seemed to have messed up everything.

At home, Ouyang Yun carried his sleeping son down, went upstairs and entered his son's room, stuffed the child into the bed, seeing the peaceful sleeping face of the child, his heart softened.

After kissing his son's forehead, Ouyang Yun stood up and went back to his bedroom.

Zheng Yuan had already taken a shower, changed into a set of pajamas, and was half lying on the bed with a sleepy look.

Seeing him come in, she raised her eyebrows and said in a bitter tone, "Are you unhappy? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Her uncharacteristic attitude made Ouyang Yun feel uncomfortable, "What's wrong with you?"

Zheng Yuan also found that she was out of control, she didn't want this, she didn't want to have a falling out with him, and she didn't want to separate from him.

But it was like knocking over a five-flavor bottle, and I was so sad that I couldn't help stabbing it like this.

In fact, she felt a hundred times more sad in her heart.

She took a deep breath, pressed back those negative energies, and said in a calm tone, "I go to work on Monday, and I am a children's book illustrator for a publishing house. The working hours are very flexible. I will take care of the children. Don't worry." Let's work."

"You..." Ouyang Yun came over, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked directly at her, "Did something happen to you? If there is something you are unhappy about, tell us and we will find a solution together."

Even if you don't like Ye Qingting, there must be a reason, there is no love for no reason, and there is no hate for no reason.

Zheng Yuan shook her head, lay down and covered herself with a quilt, "No, I'm fine, I'm a little tired, I want to sleep for a while."

Her attitude was very cold, and she made it clear that she didn't want to talk to him.

Ouyang Yun sighed softly, as if a big stone was pressed on his heart, it was extremely heavy.

Zheng Yuan closed her eyes, and sighed in her heart, sour, astringent, and bitter.

Ouyang Yun thought for a while, turned around and left the room, Zheng Yuan suddenly opened her eyes, looked at his receding back, two lines of tears rolled down.

When Yihan woke up, he saw Daddy sitting on the sofa at a glance, he seemed to be in a daze.

The little guy rubbed his eyes strangely, yes, it's not a dream. "Daddy."

What is he doing here?

Ouyang Yun was awakened by his son, and smiled slightly, "Son, are you awake? Come here."

The little guy sat up, but didn't walk over, yawned, his eyes were sleepy, "Daddy, what's the matter?"

Ouyang Yun got straight to the point and said straightforwardly, "What's wrong with your mommy recently?"

The relationship between their mother and son is extremely deep, and they are closer than ordinary mothers and children.

If something happened to Zheng Yuan, the little guy must know most of it.

The little guy's heart skipped a beat, and he pretended to be blank and asked back, "How do I know?"

This little trick couldn't be fooled by the old fox in the mall, Ouyang Yun was amused on the spot, "I'm too tender to lie to you, old man."