Bring back ex-wife and baby

Chapter 234

With a little effort, he brought her into his arms. His voice was deep and mellow, whispering in her ears; "Are you angry?"

Jingzhi was stunned, but he had already caught her arm and trapped her in his arms. She was half lying on his lap, while he lowered his head, pinched her jaw with the other hand, and rubbed her fingertips slightly, like that The touch made Jingzhi feel as if her heart was caressed by a feather, and she felt indescribably comfortable all over her body, and his smell was really good, clean and warm, she couldn't help turning over slightly, Bury your face in his chest.

The afternoon in Jingyuan is the most peaceful, and at this moment, near dusk, there is a small wind coming through the flowers and trees, blowing the green branches outside the window, and casting mottled light and shadow on the glass window.

Flickering and touching people's hearts.

"There will be no such thing in the future." Seeing her playing petty temper, he coaxed her with a smile, but the person in his arms still refused to raise his head, just kept silent.

"Not yet?" He frowned slightly, trying to pull her away a little to see the expression on her face, but unexpectedly, Jing Zhi tightly grabbed his skirt, and his voice came out muffled, with a childlike stubbornness: "You touched her."

"What?" He didn't understand at first, so he couldn't help but repeat it again, but the man suddenly snorted and didn't make any more sound.

His heart gradually softened, and the smile on his lips deepened, he was jealous, he touched Manjun because of jealousy...

"Yes, I don't want to lie to you. At that time, I had a very stiff fight with you. I was disheartened. I just thought that I would spend my whole life with everyone. What's the big deal, so I didn't reject her."

"Hmph." The person in his arms snorted again, still keeping his head sullen and silent.

"From now on, there will be no one else but you." He said helplessly, and he really felt that his original rebellious temper had been tortured by her and disappeared without a trace.

"Who cares?" Jingzhi suddenly raised her head, her eyes were bright and frightening, but the corners of her lips were slightly raised, with a slight smile, and a small dimple formed at the corner of her mouth, looming, as if filled with Honey makes his heart and eyes full of sweetness.

"Isn't that rare?" He blinked, his pretty face gradually pressed down, and his breath was entangled with hers.

Jing Zhi's long eyelashes flickered twice, and suddenly they were tightly buttoned down to cover the light in her eyes. She stretched out her small light-white hand and caressed the button of his black shirt. Touching it with her fingertips, she felt the lightness of the thin shirt. She put on strong muscles, her heart trembled, and her fingers wanted to retract, but unexpectedly, he stretched out his hand to grab her, and then pressed her sexy thin lips, kissing her fingertips lightly, but her voice was sexy and hoarse: "Why? , want to run after lighting the fire?"

Jingzhi's eyes were moist, and she looked at him with anger and flattery; "I'm exhausted, I need to take a bath."

"Do you want to be together?" He looked at her jokingly, and brought his face closer to meet her eyes.

Only then did Jing Zhi realize in astonishment that his eyelashes looked very long, and couldn't help stretching out her hands to pinch them: "Do men still have such long eyelashes?"

Her little hand was soft, and as soon as Fu touched his eyes, he felt like his whole body was electrocuted. He couldn't help but nibbled on her little hand, but there was a slight fire in his eyes.

"Why are you biting me?" Jing Zhi withdrew her hand in pain, her delicate eyebrows frowned and stared at him.

Meng Shaoting let her go and urged her hoarsely, "Aren't you going to take a bath?"

Jingzhi let out a cry, and got down from his lap: "Then I'll go."

"I'll go and see Feitong." Meng Shaoting stood up, and if he stayed any longer, he might not be able to control what he was going to do. He still hadn't forgotten what happened last night. This little woman was bullied so badly by him The appearance of choosing words.

"Well, if he wakes up, ask the nanny to bring him something to eat." Jing Zhi explained a few words, walked to the closet, opened the closet and found that there were a lot of clothes inside, all brand new, and the corners of her lips twitched. He couldn't help but bend over, he didn't expect him to arrange everything so properly.

"I'm going." He said, seeing the smile on her face, he liked it in his heart, opened the door and went out, walked into the small bedroom where he was not sleeping, looked at him for a while, saw that he was sleeping soundly, and went After instructing the little nanny a few words, she was about to leave.

"Uncle." Feitong suddenly opened his eyes, and his voice was slightly hoarse as if he hadn't slept enough.

Meng Shaoting turned around and saw that his little round face was light and shadowy, and his big eyes were hidden under the long and curly eyelashes. There was a bit of guard and alienation in his beautiful eyes, but after that, there was Pityable timidity and shyness.

He started calling him uncle again, and Meng Shaoting felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, but he still stopped, turned around slowly, walked to his bed and sat down again, and said softly, "What's wrong?"

Not the same as lifting the quilt and sitting up, the little man sitting there, his small body just a little bit bigger looks a little more pitiful, and it seems that his original awkwardness towards him has gradually dissipated, This is her child, no matter what, she must treat him well.

"Uncle, when will my mother and I go home? Will we live here in the future?"

"Doesn't Feitong like this place?" He reached out to touch his face, but the little child obviously avoided him, and his hand froze in mid-air.

With a self-deprecating smile, he put his hand down and pulled the quilt up for him.

Feitong blinked, and said in a childish voice: "I just need to be with my mother."

"What if your mother wants to live here?"

Feitong suddenly fell silent, he was still young, just a child who only knew how to eat, sleep and play, but children have their own sensitivity.

"Living here, I am worried that my father will not find me and my mother when he comes back."

Meng Shaoting stood up suddenly, his movements were too violent, the sunlight seemed to be cut off suddenly, a shadow shrouded and covered Feitong's face, he was startled, and his amber eyes widened. He stared blankly at Meng Shaoting.

After a moment of fury, he had already calmed down, the icy coldness on his face faded little by little, but he was filled with indescribable exhaustion.

"Uncle has something else to do, so I'll go out first, Feitong will sleep for a while, and call Auntie when I'm hungry, you understand?"

He tried his best to make his voice sound gentle and calm, without any emotional ups and downs, but only he knew that deep in his heart, like the eve of a tsunami, boundless storms were gestating under the calmness.

Feitong didn't say a word, but that kind of deep guard made him feel powerless. He didn't want to continue standing here, reminding himself of his failure, turned around and walked out of the bedroom. After hesitating for a long time, he walked back to her room, and gently opened the door to enter. , Only to find that she was lying on the bed and fell asleep.

The veil that fell on the balcony would sometimes be blown up by the wind, like the sleeves raised by a woman on the stage, he walked in silently, walked straight through the veil and walked to the balcony.

The night is approaching, and the huge and quiet garden is like a sleeping beast hidden in the darkness. The boundless greenery and the small rockery pond hidden in the black color reveal a bit of desolation and tranquility. His heart It seemed to gradually calm down under the cool wind.

But a three-year-old child, what can he know, what can he know?It's just Tong Yan Wuji, he and her still have such a long time, what can't be solved?
Thinking of this, his heart seemed to calm down a bit. Amid the rustling wind blowing the leaves, he suddenly heard Jingzhi's sleepy murmur, as if calling his name. He turned around and saw her rubbing her hands. Eyes casually kicked and pulled the slippers to lift the veil and came over, couldn't help but frown, stepped forward to hug her, and said in a warm voice: "Why don't you sleep more?"

Maybe she didn't sleep well, and she was a little silly, and looked at him with a bit of a dull look, but she was cute.

"I had a dream just now. I dreamed that I made you angry. You left me and ran away. Then I called you and asked when you would come back. You said you were not coming back and hung up on me..."

At the end of her speech, her tone became a little lonely and aggrieved, and the circles of her eyes were slightly red.

He was overjoyed, and laughed for a long time, before holding back his smile under her sullen expression, he lowered his head and asked her solemnly: "Is this really what you dreamed about?"

Jing Zhi nodded angrily: "You still laugh, you are very proud."

He nodded, and his beautiful eyes narrowed evilly: "Of course I am proud, this is something that only dare to dream about."

He stretched out his hand to beat him, but he didn't hide. He let her hit her a few times, and then lightly held her wrist. Suddenly, his expression became serious, and his eyes were like the sparkling water of eight hundred miles away. Dongting enveloped her like smoke and mist, and then she heard his voice, low, calm, and naturally said: "Quiet, why don't we get married."

ps; Continue to add [-] words, depressed, wow, I was abruptly squeezed off the list on the last day of last month, I have to work hard this month! ! !I hope you can support Zhuzhu a lot, and vote for more flowers! !Everyone.

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