Cold Wife, Never Try to Escape

"I can! I can! " Without hesitation, Qin Yong said firmly, with a positive face.

"Hehe! Pull it down! " Annie curled her lips and smiled, "you can, but I don't want people to point at me and scold me. I can't afford to break up with your family for me. Qin Yong, think about it calmly. Let's all think about it. I have no money, no status, but I still have dignity. Over the years, I have asked myself that I am worthy of you. In order to have this relationship with you, I tolerate everything. I am willing to do everything... But the day when the emotional debt is paid off, it is time for us to end. "

"No, Nini, we don't owe anyone. No, I owe you! Don't say it's over, I don't want it to be over, I haven't finished yours yet! I'll solve the problems at home. Don't have no confidence in me, okay? Think about our son, think about our feelings, Nini, how dare you say you don't love me? I don't believe it. I know your temper. You didn't love me. You left long ago, didn't you? Don't let our family fall apart. How poor my son is, how poor I am! Please, give me time, okay? I promise it will be solved! "

"..." Ernie lowered her eyes, two lines of tears had fallen, and her heart hurt like a knife when she thought of her son.

"... sister Aini, just give Qin Yong some time. I think he will solve everything!" Fu Jin came out of the kitchen with a plate of cut golden melons.

After listening to the conversation in the living room for a long time, she was very distressed about Aini Fu Jin, but Qin Yong was anxious for him. What's the matter? After his ups and downs, he was just about to touch the coast of happiness, and his good friend began to struggle in pain again. Can't life be peaceful and comfortable?

"What's the matter with you? What if there is a task in this state? " Su Tinghe led one by one and followed Fu Jin to sit on the sofa. He frowned slightly. His attitude was very serious this time.

"Thundering crane... Alas! Really, it's better to die on the battlefield! It's been a long time... "Qin Yong put his hands on his knees and bent down with his head in his arms. Fu Jin found that his broad shoulders shrugged slightly. Qin Yong... Crying?!

"Sister Aini..." gently pulled Aini and winked at her. Aini was close to Qin Yong and looked at him in pain. Her eyes were more wet. She couldn't help crying and sobbed in a low voice.

"..." Fu Jin looked at the couple crying, but there was no way to solve the current dilemma. A melancholy rose in my heart. The scarlet Phoenix eyes were covered with water mist. I turned and walked quickly to the kitchen

"..." looking at Fu Jin's back, Su Tinghe looked at his buddies and was very angry. "Stop all work tomorrow and go to the base for training! It doesn't matter if you die. Don't let my soldiers bury with you! A dying bear! " Then he got up and went to see the sad little woman in the kitchen.

"Mom, is Dad dying? Why is uncle angry? " Su Tinghe's voice is not small. The two children playing at the same time can hear it clearly. Qin zhe doesn't know the meaning of adults' words. He runs over and pulls Aini in fear and asks, while xuanyuanzi Mo just sits quietly to see the direction the family is expected to go to the kitchen.

"... no, don't talk nonsense!" Aini was also awakened by Su Tinghe's words. Yes, how could she forget, forget the identity of this man and what they face every day! As Su Tinghe said, Qin Yong has a task with such a heavy ideological burden every day

I have to say, it's su Tinghe who is wise and black in the stomach and holds the people's heart just right! A few cruel words are more deterrent than Qin Yong!

Holding her son and looking at Qin Yong with her head still bowed, Aini's tone was not as heavy and indifferent as just now. "Dad, it's okay, uncle. Uncle is worried about work. Don't be afraid! Will mom and Dad take the baby back to grandma's house later? "

"Hey, are you still playing? You don't understand what adults do. Don't make trouble with them! Come in with me and watch your things! Hurry up! " Xuanyuanzi Mo looked at little Qin Zhe's pitiful appearance and shook his head helplessly. He sympathized with his brother who was almost as big as himself but couldn't keep up with his rhythm. He came and pulled him into the house

"Nini, you let me go home with you! Wife, if we don't separate, I won't separate from you! " Quickly caught the meaning of Aini's words. Qin Yong raised his head and had no time to wipe away the tears on his face. He hugged Aini and his excited voice trembled.

"... I don't want to go to the spike to get that pension. Give me a good job. If anything happens, I won't wait a day. I'll remarry with my son!"

"Hey, hey! Wife, I won't give you a chance to find a stepfather for my son. Don't even think about it! " Qin Yong smiled a few times, bowed his head and fiercely kissed Aini's lips

"Xiao Jin, what do you think?" After entering the kitchen, he saw Fu Jin standing in front of the sorting table, and Su Tinghe hugged her from behind.

"... nothing. I just feel that people are so tired when they live?" Fu Jin didn't look back and whispered.

"... girl, I'm sorry to have made you live a hard life for several years." Bow down and kiss Fu Jin's dark brown curly hair. Su Tinghe hugged her painfully. "In the future, I will double love you and my son. You are the baby in my heart. I will cherish it and collect it carefully to prevent you from being wronged."

"Son, is it a child? You want people to call you father!" Fu Jin's heart brightened a little, half jokingly said a sentence, lowered his head and hooked the corners of his lips with a smile.

"Girl..." the girl in her arms relaxed a little, but Su Tinghe's heart was hard to calm down. He dared not confess what he had done at this time. He can't afford a little accident now. If you let Fu Jin know that she doesn't believe she stole the paternity test, will the girl leave again with her son? He didn't dare to say that his son had just finished in the morning. He didn't want to make trouble again! In the future... I'd better find a suitable opportunity to confess and be lenient in the future.

"What's the matter?" After hearing no response for a long time, Fu Jin turned back and looked up at Su Tinghe.

"I was thinking that if the children I saw were as smart and lovely as Zi Mo, it would be good to recognize more!" Su Tinghe quickly hid his uneasiness in his eyes, bowed his head and kissed Fu Jin's cheek, "baby, will you have a son with other men?"

"What are you talking about!" Fu Jin didn't react, but he changed his face.

"Hey, yeah! I know, my girl is only me. Last night, I felt it! So, my son is mine, no doubt! "

"Yesterday... Su Tinghe, you are shameless!" Fu Jin blushed at his ambiguous words and raised his hand to hit someone.

"Hehe, there's even more shameless. Let's try it at night, huh?" Su Tinghe took her raised fist and bit Fu Jin's white and soft earlobes.

"Su Tinghe! Shut up! " Fu Jin dodged and was about to resist when Su Tinghe's cell phone rang