Cold Wife, Never Try to Escape

Late at night, Wanru's bedroom on the second floor of Liyuan is still on. Su Cheng and WAN Ru sat in front of the bed and looked at xuanyuanzi Mo sleeping on the bed. Wan Ru also held a test report in her hand and wiped down the tears from the corners of her eyes from time to time.

The report was secretly stuffed by Su Tinghe to Su Cheng when he left the hotel. The couple had just let the old lady read it. Such an event related to blood is very important for a family like the Su family. Su Tinghe may have thought of this and gave his family a reassurance for the first time.

"Brother Cheng, do you think grandson and crane are very similar?" Wan Ru raised her tearful eyes and gave Su Cheng a gentle smile.

"Well, like, the more you look at it, the more you look at it. You sleep in the same posture. You like to sleep on your stomach like this. Ha ha......" Su Cheng looked at his wife and turned his eyes to the bed. The excitement in his eyes was obvious.

"Xiaojin, how did you come here alone with your children in recent years! It's too hard for her! "

"... yes, tell he'er to treat Fu Jin well, and we should make up for our baby grandson."

"... brother Cheng, it seems that the girl doesn't want to see us, crane. Crane hasn't said what happened in those years. If it's just an accident, shouldn't Xiao Jin come back or contact he'er when she is saved and sober? Why do you stay abroad silently all these years? " Even if Su Tinghe and Fu Jin had explained before, Wanru still felt that some things were incomprehensible to her.

"... ru'er, let's not interfere in these matters. I believe our son will solve whether there is a misunderstanding or not. Let's take care of our grandchildren and solve their young people's problems by ourselves. Which relationship doesn't go through ups and downs and taste all the bitterness before it comes to the final happiness? We are old, children's world, let them toss it by themselves! Huh? "

"Well, good! We don't care. By the way, I have made an appointment with several designers to design a room for my grandson tomorrow. I also have to tailor clothes and shoes. My grandson needs the best food and accommodation! "

"Well, hehe, you're happy. Our grandson naturally wants the best! Take a break! I don't know if it will be noisy when I get up tomorrow. We'll be busy then! "

Fu Jin got up, dressed in Su Tinghe's shirt, and looked in the wardrobe. Zhang Xiu's previous clothes were well preserved, all neatly hung, and none of them were missing. Moved silently in my heart, I took out a set of pajamas and took a bath in the bathroom.

When she came back, Su Tinghe was not in bed. The old unit bedroom was covered with a balcony, and the door was open. Su Tinghe's tall figure stood on the balcony. Fu Jin looked and saw that the man was smoking.

Without interrupting, she climbed into bed and lay down alone, calming down the confusion in her heart. The picture of just lingering with Su Tinghe made Fu Jin's face hot. He suspected that he was really bad. How could he roll together with him! Didn't you warn yourself to keep a closed heart? But can you really hold your heart in the face of the person you love deeply?

Looking at his parents' attitude towards Su Tinghe, I know that Su Tinghe has been really good to them in recent years. Isn't it because of deep love? And sons, do you really want to separate their father and son again and keep their son's childhood away from father's love?

"Washed?" Su Tinghe came in from the balcony, lay beside Fu Jin, stretched out his long arm and put her in his arms. The strong body without clothes, with the hot temperature, made Fu Jin subconsciously hide, and his heart beat faster again.

"... what's the matter?" Feeling the girl's evasion, Su Tinghe tightened his arm. "Xiaojin, are you still hiding from me? We are husband and wife 1 "

"... Su Tinghe, I, can we really go back to the past?" With his eyes closed, the familiar man's breath lingered in his nose. Fu Jin spoke with some difficulty, and his heart was even more flustered.

"I can't go back. The past has passed. I will love you more than before!" He lowered his head and kissed Fu Jin's hair. "Baby, stop thinking. I love you as always, no, more than in the past! I don't want to suffer without you anymore. Here... "Su Tinghe grabbed Fu Jin's small hand and put it on his strong chest." the pain has been numb. Only you can make it regain consciousness, girl, I love so hard. Don't torture me anymore! Will you let me go? I will love you well and hurt you. I won't let you examine our feelings with a trace of doubt. What was wrong in the past cannot be changed. Now and in the future, let me use my life to repay you and my son, okay? "

"... who cares for your life! You'd better keep it yourself! " Fu Jinwo was moved in his arms, but he replied stiffly.

"Hehe! Baby, "Su Tinghe was happy, raised his big hand and rubbed Fu Jin's small face." it's not rare. It's also yours, and it can only be yours alone! If I can let you stay with me, I'd like to die. "

"No, I can't afford the prince's life. You are the successor, the hope of the whole country! "

"For you, I am willing to give up all prosperity. How can beauty come to be happy?"

"Su Tinghe! When did you become so glib? "

"I've become a lot, waiting for you to find out a little bit! As for the face... Baby, I'd like to be humble as dust in your place! "

"... I, I don't deserve you to do this," Fu Jin's tone obviously had no previous dislike and took a ray of gloom.

"Girl..." Su Tinghe turned over and put his hands on both sides of her. His bright eyes in the dark took a hot flame. "You're not me. How do you know how much you weigh in my heart? I love you, no matter this life or the afterlife, will not let you escape. Baby, I really can't live without you! "

"Su, Su Tinghe..."

"Call your husband!"

"... no!"

"Good boy, I want to hear it."

"... no, uh..." the temperature in the room rose again. Seeing that it was going to wipe the gun and go off, Su Tinghe braked in time and gasped heavily against Fu Jin's neck.

The Fu Jin of Feng Mou was also breathing hurriedly. The man's overbearing kiss just made her almost faint. The inner desire made Fu Jin feel shy and excited. How much I lack love. I'm really spoiled by this man

Embracing each other, Su Tinghe also told Fu Jin about his own experience in the past few years. The man's life is very simple, and the most narration is the missing of her... The two people who have been separated for several years hug each other, unload their heavy missing, fill in the inner pain a little bit, and gradually sleep in the warmth of a room

Early the next morning, Zhang Xiu and his wife quietly went out of the door, rushed to the morning market, bought vegetables and came back busy making dumplings for the girl. When Fu Jin and Su Tinghe got up, the hot dumplings just came out of the pot.

"Xiaojin, Tinghe, come on, eat it quickly. It's filled with pickled cabbage." When they came out after washing, Fu Dongshan and Zhang Xiu hurriedly called them to dinner.

"Mom and Dad, how early you get up to cook!" Looking at the plates of dumplings, Fu Jin felt very hot.

"Hey, hey, I feel young when I'm old. It's not early, it's not early!" The simple and honest Fu Dongshan smiled and looked at the girl she hadn't seen for years. How happy she was

The family sat down to eat. Fu Jin saw the neat new clothes stacked on the sofa. "Dad, are you and Mom going out?"

"Ah?" Fu Dongshan was stunned and looked down his daughter's eyes. "Oh, that was bought by Lan Xin for us yesterday. It hasn't been put up yet."

"... Oh, my cousin is very kind to you." Fu Jin took back his eyes and felt guilty. Wang Lanxin could do it, but he missed several years.

"Lan Xin is not like before. He is very good to us. He comes to accompany us every three or five times, otherwise we are really lonely."

"Yes, it's fate. Lan Xin said yesterday... Ah? Oh, nothing, nothing! " Zhang Xiu was kicked by her husband. Realizing that she had made a mistake, she quickly stopped talking.

"... what's the matter? What did she say? " Fu Jin looked at his mother and Fu Dongshan with doubts in his eyes. What can't you let yourself know? Seeing his father's nervous appearance, his intuition has something to do with himself.

"Also, nothing... Ha ha," Fu Dongshan smiled awkwardly. He was a little uneasy when he saw his daughter staring at him all the time. But it seems impossible to look at the girl's posture.

"Well... Lan Xin hasn't found anyone these years. Your mother and I are worried about her. When we came yesterday, we asked. She... She said that she was right to Tinghe..."

"..." Su Tinghe looked up blankly. How did he pull it on himself? Look at the little woman who lowers her head to eat dumplings. The prince gets nervous. "Wife, I don't mean anything to her! We haven't seen each other many times over the years. We're still here with our mother-in-law. I didn't even talk to her. "

"... ha ha," looking up at the man who was wronged and nervous, Fu Jin smiled and bit his chopsticks. Feng's eyes flashed a trace of cunning. "There's no ghost in your heart. What are you afraid of? Don't be busy explaining if... "

"Old, wife..." Su Tinghe swallowed the dumplings that hadn't been chewed, looking innocent waiting for his daughter-in-law to say next