Cold Wife, Never Try to Escape

After a worried wait, just after noon, as soon as the door of the delivery room opened, a nurse came out with a tightly wrapped baby. "Congratulations, it's a fat boy!"

"Come on, show me!" Mother Li took the child with trembling hands and carefully opened the quilt. A group of people gathered around and looked at the little guy who hadn't opened his eyes.

"Oh, as like as two peas Li," my grandson, "I am so rare," she said.

"Don't you look like our baby? How handsome you are! "

"Yes, yes, it's very similar. It must be a handsome boy!"

"..." Fu Jin leaned over and looked at the baby, retreated to one side, and listened to everyone talking happily. His heart was sad.

When I gave birth to my son Mo, there were no grandparents around my son except SRI and xiuvince. Originally, children could get more family affection. Because of adults, his childhood left irreparable regrets

"... Xiaojin, I'm sorry. I owe you and my son too much. Will you give me a chance to make up for it?" Looking at Fu Jin, who was leaning on the wall and staring at a group of people in silence, Su Tinghe was very distressed. He came and pinned a strand of hair she had fallen behind his head, comforted her quietly, and wanted to reach out and embrace her. Fu Jin subconsciously hid one step aside.

"My son, what do you owe?" Danfeng's eyes were lifted up, and her cool eyes were cold. It's you, Su Tinghe, who let my child miss too much family affection. Can you make up for it? You made up for it! He glared at him and saw that at this time, Li Xiao pushed the hospital bed out with the doctor. Fu Jin turned to see Su ting.

"..." Su Tinghe stared at Fu Jin's back and sighed secretly. The baby must have worked hard these years. It's not wrong for her to resent herself. It was because she was bad that she didn't keep this day, which broke her heart and led to several years of separation. Considering the efforts of these two days, it's easy to ease between father and son. This stubborn girl is hard to clean up

Su Tinghe was so tired that he fell asleep all the time. We didn't dare to disturb him. Seeing that two parents were busy, Su Tinghe said goodbye and walked out of the hospital.

"Wife, let's go home and don't be angry with me." Out of the hospital gate, Qin Yong grabbed Aini's shoulder and begged.

"Go away!" Ai Ni threw Qin Yong away and said, "go back to your mother! Qin Yong, I want a divorce. This time, I'm leaving you! " Fiercely, without waiting for Fu Jin to say anything, he lifted his legs and got on Su Tinghe's car.

"What are you doing?" Su Tinghe frowned at the car and asked Qin Yong. Fu Jin ignored them and got on the bus. Her son was left in the camp. She couldn't go back.

"Alas! Tinghe, you said that one side is my mother and the other is my little mother. What can I do? " Qin Yong scratched his head in frustration. "My former girlfriend came to see my mother last night. The old lady said a lot of excessive words in front of Nini. The girl could bear it and didn't say anything. But I don't know why the two women started working again this morning. The old lady pointed to my nose and asked me to divorce Nini. The little ancestor said that I wouldn't be AI if I entered the Qin family again. You said, "what's all this?"

"I don't care what you do. Hurry to clean up your daughter-in-law. My wife hasn't finished yet!" Su Tinghe glared and Qin Yong stepped into the car.

"... ah! It's the same thing that people at the end of the world don't bring you down like this! " Looking at the slowly starting car, Qin Yong shouted angrily, got into his car and drove away

"Xin Jie, your lunch and the soup bag I bought for you from Lin Shi." In the studio, Wang Lanxin just finished a group of shooting and returned to the dressing room. The little assistant quickly handed over the heat preservation bucket.

"... keep it. I'll eat it later." Wang Lanxin said while taking off the big earrings from his ears. At this time, a mobile phone ring rang. The little assistant looked at it and quickly handed it to her.

"Hello," Wang Lanxin looked. It was a local number and answered.

"Lan Xin, it's me, your cousin."

"Watch..." Wang Lanxin's leisurely face turned pale in an instant. His hand holding the mobile phone trembled slightly. He looked at the face of the assistant who helped her clean up. "Go out first. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do. I'm a little tired."

"OK, new sister, you remember to eat." Knowing that Wang Lanxin didn't want her to hear anything, the little assistant wisely went out and took the door with him.

"Watch, cousin, where are you now? Where have you been all these years? " Zhang Quan, who had disappeared for many years, suddenly appeared. Wang Lanxin was flustered and at a loss. In recent years, she almost forgot Yang Lan's death. Now I have just signed Wan as an image spokesman. If people know my past, let alone the destruction of the star path, I can't avoid going to jail! How did cousin find himself? What's his purpose?

"Cousin, my cousin has been in the South all these years. He's doing well. I went back to my hometown some time ago. I know you're doing well now. I don't want to stop here temporarily to see you! " Zhang Quan was very friendly on the phone.

"You have to go back to the south!" Listening to the meaning of Zhang Quan's words, Wang Lanxin was anxious to verify it.

"Yes, there's some business there. This time it's delivered. I'll go back tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Cousin, meet me. I've booked a box for the evening Dynasty. "

"... well, after all these years, I also want to be my cousin. I'll see you tonight." Listening to the happy hang up over there, Wang Lanxin slowly put down his mobile phone and found that he had been soaked through his back with cold sweat.

Zhang Quan's sudden appearance was like a dark cloud covering her bright heart. Her prospects are getting better and better. It is possible for her uncle to tie the knot with Su Tinghe. One day, she may become a crown princess whom many people envy, envy and hate. Such a beauty cannot be broken. Wang Lanxin clenched her fist tightly and put on a touch of malice in her big eyes. Anyway, she would keep the nightmare secret

Fu Jin and Aini returned to the military region villa in Su Tinghe's car. The two children have had dinner and are watching cartoons with Wu Gang. When they saw their mommy come in, the two little guys jumped off the sofa and rushed into mommy's arms.

"Son, are you having fun with your uncle? Have you eaten yet? " Fu Jin squatted down and touched his son's small head. His heart was soft.

"Well, happy. My uncle took me and my brother to play hide and seek. They couldn't find me!" Xuanyuanzi Mo replied that when he looked at his mother with shallow blue eyes, he found a trace of fatigue on Fu Jin's face. "Mommy, sit down quickly. Are you worried about my aunt giving birth to a baby?"

"... Mommy is fine. My aunt gave birth to a little brother. Later, there will be another brother to play with Zimo." Fu Jin smiled, sat in his arms with his son and kissed his little face. Such a sensible child is her greatest pride and comfort in this life.

"Son, Mommy is a little tired. Let her go back to her room and have a rest. Come on, go to the kitchen with dad and make Mommy something to eat." Su Tinghe knew that Fu Jin was in a bad mood. He picked up xuanyuanzi in her arms. After that, he turned his eyes and looked up at his Fu Jin. "Honey, go upstairs and have a rest. I'll get you something to eat."

"..." Fu Jin's face was hot. What's the man's name in front of the child, baby! Stared at the smelly man and looked at Ernie's mother and son. "Sister Ernie, let's go upstairs and talk." Then he got up and took Ernie upstairs.

"Wife, I asked someone to give you your favorite cashew shrimp, braised ribs with sauce and purple potato balls your son likes. They'll be here in a minute!"