Ba Ai Mou Qing

Feng Jincheng carefully talked to Tong Qing about the schedule for going out to buy a swing chair for his girlfriend, so that Feng Jincheng's understanding of his daughter-in-law really didn't know if she would agree directly, after all, his daughter-in-law has not recently Give him a little good-looking, he licked his face together, it was useless, but this time there is a shield like a girl, Feng Jincheng thinks there may be hope.

After Feng Jincheng said, he glanced at the boy who slept in the arms of his daughter-in-law. He was jealous. His son was happier than him. He nestled in the arms of his daughter-in-law, eating milk and touching Mimi. His fair-spoken husband didn't even dare to drag his little hand. The expression of sorrow could not hang on his handsome face, but he was kind of childish and cute.

Xi Qing carefully shoved his son into his arms, and arranged his clothes. He said ambiguously, "How can Xiaoliang go to sleep?" Feng Jincheng heard the door, and took the son out to the babysitter and turned his head. Road: "The kid was dark as soon as he slept, and he would never wake up in two hours. We took Xiaoxue and waited for it. The kid didn't wake up yet?"

"That kid?" Tong Qing glared at him for a few seconds before Feng Jincheng changed his mouth: "Uh, my son won't wake up when he falls asleep and thunder, rest assured! Besides, there is a nanny ..."

While talking, Feng Jincheng winked at her daughter. The little girl was very clever. She flew into her mother's arms, twisted like a candy, and entangled her coquettishly: "Mom, Xiaoxue wants a swing, wants a swing ..."

She Qing could not help but promise: "Okay, okay, let's buy a swing ..." Starting from Huai Xiaoliang, Wu Qing was a lot negligent towards her daughter, far less than in T city at that time, mother and daughter Each of them is inseparable. Although they are loved by grandparents, they are not mothers after all. Sometimes, when the little girl plays with a small temper, she complains with her mouth crossed, "Mom is eccentric. With my brother, I don't like Xiaoxue ..." The crippled queen is not guilty. As long as her daughter is coquettish, she can always meet the requirements, so Xiaoxue, the killer, can't do anything.

In October, it is not cold or hot. In the weekend, there is a lot of shopping for a family. The crowds are constantly gathering in the mall, and the people ca n’t help but sigh. The economy is really picking up. From the current shopping frenzy figure it out.

Wu Qing was afraid that others would be crowded with Xiaoxue, holding her simply, but the little girl was about to come to such a lively place for the first time, and her little body twisted in Tong Qing's arms, shaking her little head and looking around happily, on the escalator, the little girl was desperately trying Struggling, yelling at the escalator: "Mom, Mom, Xiaoxue has to go by herself, go by herself ..."

"No!" Wu Qing refused her without hesitation: "You are too young, this is dangerous." The little girl pouted, her head twisted to Feng Jincheng on the other side, staring blankly, blinking with big eyes. Blinking, pitiful.

Feng Jincheng couldn't bear the daughter like this, reached out and took the daughter from Tong Qing's hand: "I'll hug her." Picked up, took two steps forward, put the little **** the escalator, the little girl stomped Sa Huan, giggling happy to die.

In front of his son, this man is a black-faced god. How can he be displeased with his son? In front of Xiaoxue, he is an unprincipled father.

When she got off the escalator, the little girl opened her hand directly and muttered: "I want my father to hug." Wu Qing couldn't help crying and laughing, and reached out and nodded his daughter's forehead: "The little white-eyed wolf who sees the wind makes the rudder, mother hurts you in vain. "Feng Jincheng picked up his daughter with one hand, and stretched his arms so smoothly that he grabbed Qing Qing's waist:" There are many wives, and we used to ... "

Wu Qing was not aware of it for a moment, and was taken advantage of by Feng Jincheng. At last, she listened to Xiao Xue, bought a white swing chair, and fixed the installation time. Xiao Xue was prejudiced against the naughty castle in the rest area. I used to play, dragged my parents' hands and dragged them there. She was dragged to Naughty Castle by her. The little girl had taken off her shoes neatly, drilled into it, and Feng Jincheng had already paid for it. Come and whisper "Rare child is happy, let her play!" Tong Qing looked down at the watch and nodded her head.

There is a cafe on the side. In addition to the fragrant coffee, some magazines and books are also provided. Most of the guests are waiting parents. The two found a window-facing location with a good view. At a glance, the city streets with flowers are all over. fundus.

Feng Jincheng was inexplicably excited. With such good weather and such a leisurely afternoon, the two sat opposite each other, making Feng Jincheng feel like he had found a previous date. Speaking of which, he had never dated his wife and children. Marry, separate, reunite, have children ... They have experienced all kinds of men and women in Hongchen, but they are lacking in love.

Feng Jincheng suddenly felt very regretful. If he could come back again, he would not miss any link. Is it a bit late to make up now? The most important thing is that his daughter-in-law did not give him the opportunity to make up. Feng Jincheng was in his heart. After pondering the wording for a long time, before opening his mouth, before he could say it, he found that his wife's eyes crossed him and fell somewhere behind him. The subconscious tension in her body made Feng Jincheng look back.

Zhang Lu sat in the next seat and looked at them, without knowing what she wanted, her eyes were extremely complicated. The alarm bell in Feng Jincheng's heart knocked a few times. Now Feng Jincheng will not underestimate Zhang Lu. These days these things come over, and he suddenly finds out that Zhang Lu always plays between him and his wife and children. With a vandal that cannot be ignored, whether he cares or not, his daughter-in-law cares, which makes Feng Jincheng wary of Zhang Lu. Especially at this moment, Feng Jincheng is most afraid of extracurricular branches.

Obviously, things will not go according to his hopes. When he turned back, Zhang Lu had stood up and walked over, looking at Feng Jincheng's indifferent alertness, Zhang Lu couldn't help secretly smirking, and to this day, she Finally had to admit that the man had never looked at her before, not a second.

In other words, in his heart, she is not even a woman: "Yu Qing, can we talk alone ..." Feng Jincheng looked with a glance: "Ms. Zhang, my wife seems to be unfamiliar with you, talk alone It's not necessary to talk! "Feng Jincheng rejected directly for Tong Qing.

Qi Qing seemed to sing the opposite of him with intention, and stood up: "Let's talk over there." Then, walking to the other side, but Feng Jincheng held his arm in his arms: "Qing Qing, you ..."

Su Qing suddenly smiled, slightly bowed his head and leaned into his small voice: "What are you afraid of Feng Jincheng?" Su Qing's eyes were so clear that Feng Jincheng could not help but let go, yeah! What is he afraid of? If he stopped Nuo Qing now, maybe he would become a word in the hands of his wife and children.

Feng Jincheng watched as the two reached the secluded corner over there. He could see the two but couldn't hear what they said? The reason why Qing Qing came to Zhang Lu, in addition to the confirmation of some old grudges, also saw that Zhang Lu's state was not quite right, the thick makeup on her face piled up, and she could barely see the original complexion. Long purple windbreaker, wrapped in a noticeably thin body, the beauty of the past has passed away too quickly, she looks old and old.

When Lu Qing looked at Zhang Lu, Zhang Lu was also watching her. Until then, Zhang Lu had to admit defeat. Even though Lu Qing had no beautiful beauty and no talent, she firmly held Feng Jincheng's Heart, for so many years, even if he did not use his own means to grab it from her, the man's degree of dedication was far beyond her expectation. The man was full of the woman in front of his eyes, and could no longer hold others. After all, he got retribution!

Zhang Lu looked up at Yun Qing, which was very light and light: "Are you asking me nothing?" Tong Qing nodded: "You sent the picture in my mailbox that year? How do you know My e-mail? And those photos ... "With that said, Tong Qing paused and suddenly realized that she didn't want to face the answer. She had been timid for so many years.

Zhang Lu smiled, and laughed a little with contempt and irony: "Your mailbox has never been a secret, thanks to the fact that you have always used a mailbox from school to now, and it is not difficult to get this news from my sister. As for the photos ... Tong Qing, I'm really curious. What would you do if I said those photos were real? Run away again? Tong Qing, until now, I have to say that your victory is too easy, you You have n’t worked hard at all. You ’re lucky to make all women jealous, but you are leaning in the blessing and do n’t know the blessing. I hate you the most. Others ca n’t get the strength of the whole body. But never knew to cherish. "

When Qing Qing was surprised, Zhang Lu apparently found that her emotions were out of control. She took a deep breath and slowed her tone: "Do you know how difficult it is for a woman to stand on the ground in society? Looking at the scenery, what is the price behind it? You, a woman who is placed in a glass tower by a man, will never understand, whether those photos are true or not, you have no courage to verify and verify. Once you walk away, this approach makes all women despise, you Also known as how much I love Feng Jincheng, how many years I have loved, how many years ... Qing Qing, I blush for you, even if you love Feng Jincheng, your love is too weak, from that moment, I vowed to replace you."

Zhang Lu's eyes suddenly flashed with pleasure: "I was sitting in a Feng Jincheng car that year, and saw you tortured in the corner, with a look of despair hurting me. I was so relieved at that time, it was like a hundred butterflies together. Jumping like wings, but you still came back, and he found him back. Even if you hid, he dug three feet to get you back. When I sent it to the door like this, he took a look at alms. But how about you, hiding in the arms of Feng Jincheng and being emotionally tossing, you know how much the man has done behind you silently ... "