Hidden Marriage Husband Presumptuously Pamper

Chapter 3229 Shouldn't kill you, don't cry
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Hot tears dripped down the back of his hand.

César let go of his hand, anger burning in his heart and rolling.

He really doesn't understand, he can live freely, eat, drink and have fun, but he has to find a job.

Hit the wall, come back and hide in the quilt and cry.

Get her a job, don't.

You have to go out and hit a wall by yourself to be happy.

It's all right now, I came back with a dusty nose, and hid here listlessly crying.

Thinking of César made him angry, he stood up, looked down at her condescendingly, his eyes became colder, "He Xiaoxi, you are looking for a job yourself, I stopped you, stopped you, did you listen? No Listen, I have to go. Can't find a job, go home and cry under the quilt, is that all you can do?"

"Woooo..." I was feeling uncomfortable in my heart, and being reprimanded by him, my little boy burst into tears.

"Put your tears away, don't cry."

Xiaoguai bit her lips tightly, not daring to make a sound, tears fell down her face like a plate of broken beads.

Seeing how she was about to twitch from crying, César's heart softened suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms.

Xiaoguai resisted and pushed, and struggled.

"Isn't it good to stay by my side? Isn't it good to be with me every day?" César patted her on the back with one hand, "You are not a strong woman, and you don't have to have a career to be with me."

The little boy in his arms was crying out of breath.

César sighed and softened his tone, "Little boy, don't cry."

"Woo..." A broken whimper escaped from his lips.

César held her face in his hands, lowered his head, and kissed her face delicately, and wiped away her tears one by one with his thin lips, "It was my fault just now, I shouldn't be harsh on you, don't cry."

"Little boy... no, I don't want to be a strong woman..."

"I know." César patted her on the back lightly, "I was impulsive just now, I'm sorry. I know you don't want to be a strong woman, you just want to be a person who doesn't depend on others to live."

The hand that patted her back gradually stopped.

César sighed, "Little boy, have you ever thought about it? In fact, everyone has their own way of life. You don't have to live your life according to other people's life trajectory. Doesn't the full-time wife have a job?"

The little boy nodded with tears in his eyes.

"A full-time wife takes care of her husband and children, takes good care of the children in the family, and allows her husband to work hard in his career. This is also a kind of ability, and a kind of selfless dedication and dedication. Who dares to say that a full-time wife has no contribution?"

Xiaoguai shook his head.

César held her face and wiped her tears with his fingertips, "It's the same, little boy, have you ever thought that without you by my side, I can't eat or sleep well, and I can't concentrate at work. So, You staying by my side is the greatest contribution."

The little boy looked at him with red eyes.

There was a voice in my heart, stubbornly denying, no, it's not like this.

"Okay, let's not talk about this." César's thin lips fell on her forehead, and a soft kiss fell, "I'm tired from crying, I'll ask the servant to bring the food and eat with me, huh?"

Xiaoguai hesitated for a moment before nodding.

Squeezing her face, César's voice was hoarse, "Say yes."

"……it is good."

"good."

The servant brought the dinner, Xiaoguai ate dinner with César, and lay down again listlessly.

César didn't force her, let her rest well, and left.

Holding the quilt tightly, Xiaoguai murmured: "Father, mother, tell Xiaoguai, what should Xiaoguai do..."

(End of this chapter)