Baby mommy wants to divorce

At dinner time, the mother and daughter sat on the table, but Qin Qian found that the child looked at the direction of the door more than once.

"Little boy."

The child looked back at her, "Mom..."

Qin Qian looked at his daughter's young face and smiled, "waiting for someone?"

"No!" The child turned his face and looked a little unnatural.

Qin Qian didn't see the expectation in the child's eyes. She quietly got up and went to the kitchen.

"Miss Qin, do you need anything?"

Qin Qian looked at her for a moment and slowly said, "will he come back?"

Sister Zhang was stunned and hesitated, but she still said, "President Lu seldom comes here..."

It's a euphemism. Qin Qian has no emotion after listening to it, and his expression is indifferent, "it's all right."

Naturally, Lu tingshen didn't appear at dinner.

"Are you full, little boy?"

"Well, mom, I'm full. Where's mom?"

Qin shallow curved lips, "mom is full, too. Will mom take you to the yard for a walk?"

"Good."

Sister Zhang stood at the kitchen door and looked at her mother and daughter holding hands. She sighed helplessly and whispered, "what a pity."

"Sister Zhang, what a pity?"

Sister Zhang shook her head, "curiosity, what to do again, go to work."

It's almost six o'clock. The night in summer is shorter than that in winter. The twilight naturally comes later. The mother and daughter sit on the wooden chair, look up and enjoy the sunset in the West. They dye half the sky and reflect on the surrounding buildings and trees, like entering the fairy tale world.

The villa is built in the best position to meet the sunrise and sunset every day. The distance between the villas is hundreds of meters.

Qin Qian stared at the scene in front of him, his mood was much lighter, and there was a child's crisp voice in his ear.

"Mom?"

"Huh?"

"How long will we stay here?"

Qin Qian paused, "Mom doesn't know."

The child turned to his mother, blinked, bit his lower lip, and asked tentatively, "can we always live here?"

Qin Qian was stunned. He looked back at her and said to his daughter's bright five black pupils, "do you want to live here all the time?"

The little boy scratched his hair and said, "I hope we all live here."

Qin Qian's heart swings, "we?"

The little boy dangled his two little white legs and kicked the lawn, "just me, my mother and him..."

After listening to the child's words, Qin Qian couldn't describe the gap in his heart. It seemed that suddenly something was collapsing. His eyes flashed slightly. He raised his hand and gently rubbed her head. Her daughter wanted a home.

But as a mother, she is willing to give her life, but she can't give or do the simplest request.

"Little boy..."

The child kept his head down, and finally slowly raised a small face, but he was serious and distressed. "Mom, he has his own home, and there will be other children in the future, but I really want us to live together. This idea should not be, right?"

Qin Qian's eyes shook unceasingly, and the hand that fell on the top of her hair seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms. She slowly took it back, put it on her leg and clenched it into a fist. She couldn't say the simple word "right" anyway.

The little boy washed his nose, his eyes flushed, raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes. His tone was full of loss, "Mom, in fact, I don't hate him so much. Although I know he bullies you, I don't hate him so much. I still want to see him very much. I'm very happy to see him. Mom can't afford it..."

Qin Qian was forced to turn his eyes red by his daughter's words, held his daughter in his arms, and his eyes fell to the West. His eyes were dyed red by the afterglow. He closed his eyes before the pain in his eyes formed water drops, and his voice seemed to be heavily pressed by stones.

"Good boy, there's nothing wrong with a boy. Why is it wrong to like a person?" What's wrong with loving your own father?

It's her that's wrong. It's Lu tingshen.

It is the selfishness of their adults that aggravates the pain on the children.

But let her choose again, she will still be selfish and selfishly give birth to the child, even if she doesn't give her a complete home and grow up in the bad environment of father's love.

I feel my daughter's tenderness and read it every day, thinking about whether she is hungry or cold. It turns out that worrying about her is also a kind of god-given happiness.

"Mom..." the child hugged his mother tightly and his voice was stuffy.

Qin Qian lowered his head and kissed his daughter's hair top. I'm sorry, little boy. It's his mother!

Sister Zhang watched at the door for a long time, took out her mobile phone and took pictures of mother and daughter embracing each other. Then she sent it to Lu Ting and looked down at the photo. The light was just right. How good would it be for a family of three?

At this time, in the conference room, each department manager should regularly report the situation and performance of his department.

The man on the throne still looked cold, and the whole person seemed to be silently engraved with the words "strangers are not allowed to enter". The president of Lu group was cold-blooded, not to mention the means. A few years ago, there were many self recommended pillows, whether the celebrities and star models crowded in front of and behind.

But none of them can succeed. Any woman who has contacted this man will say that she is a cold and careless person.

In those years, Su Lian, the film queen, was such an obvious case that a woman of all kinds took the initiative to send herself to the man.

It is rumored that Su Lian knocked on the door of luting Shenzhen hotel with a sexy nightdress, but she was pushed out in less than ten seconds, and even fell on the blanket in the corridor of the hotel.

There must be no insider's evidence, but there must be no insider's eyes.

Later, even if the man had nothing to do with women, he was really excellent to his wife. He took photos several times and went in and out of public together. The label of deep love and dedication followed.

"Mr. Lu, our income this month is 2% higher than that of last month, and the previous batch of jewelry exported overseas is very popular in country X. I have raised the price a little if I want to renew the contract with our company..."

Just then, the short bell seemed very abrupt in the quiet meeting room.

Everyone looked at each other. Who was it?

Who dares to turn on his cell phone in a meeting? Even if the boot is not silent?

In an instant, everyone sat up straight and took out their mobile phones to see if they were negligent.

But it's all quiet, or turn off the machine.

Finally, they looked in the direction of the theme and fell on Lin Hai's face.

Lin Hai: "??" What are you watching him do? It's not his cell phone!

Unable to hold the attention of these people, he stepped forward and attached himself to Lu tingshen's ear to remind him, "Mr. Lu, your mobile phone is ringing."

Lu tingshen then removed the document from his sight and landed on the quiet mobile phone next to the pen. At this time, the screen was on.

After Lin Hai reminded him, he stood up straight and scanned his eyes again. They all took back their eyes and looked down at the documents.

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