Cold Wife, Never Try to Escape

The kindergarten directly under the general military administration is the kindergarten with the best preservation measures and the most advanced facilities in Kyoto. Most of the children here are children of heads of families at all levels, and many rich families have entrusted them in. Therefore, the children here are all golden pimples and silver eggs, delicate little nobles.

Met with the headmaster and made information notes. The headmaster personally took the two children to his class to meet the teacher and get familiar with the children in the class. The four people waiting in the reception room were silent for a while. Fu Jin felt the atmosphere was very depressed. He got up and went to the window and opened it.

"Feel uncomfortable?" Su Tinghe came and stood behind her and asked softly.

"A little." Fu Jin nodded slightly.

"Why don't you go out for a walk."

"Will it affect people's class?" Fu Jin hesitated to look out of the window.

"No, there's a playground over there. Let's walk around and see the environment of our son's school." Su Tinghe said, holding Fu Jin's hand, nodded to Qin Yong and walked out with Fu Jin

"Nini, did you... Go back to your mother?" Only Aini and Qin Yong were left in the room. Qin Yong looked at Aini who had been sitting quietly and asked. These days, Aini and Qin Yong haven't met or talked on the phone.

"... no, we live with Xiaojin's friends." Ernie answered without looking up at her feet.

"Sister in law's friend?" Qin Yong was stunned. Previously, he thought that Aini would take her son back to her mother's house.

"Yes, I want to wait a while before I go home."

"I'm afraid I'll find you! Changing the kindergarten for children is also afraid of my mother making trouble? " Qin Yong smiled bitterly. Looking at Aini, his eyes were distressed. "It's hard for you, Nini. You wouldn't think so much before."

"I didn't think so before. It's not a good thing that people live too simple. " Aini said faintly and looked up at Qin Yong. "So, now we..."

"I'm sorry, Nini. I didn't do it well. I... don't worry, I won't let my mother bother you again."

"Thank you, that's the best!"

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"The environment here is very good. Zi Mo should like it." On the playground, Fu Jin sat on one side of the swing and looked at the quiet lawn in the sun. He was in a much better mood.

"Well, if the boy is unhappy, let's build one for him!" Su Tinghe stood by the swing and looked down at the little woman bathed in the sun with a warm face.

"Hehe! I think you should have saved the money! " Fu Jin smiled. He is really a rich prince! Build one yourself? That's easy.

"Xiaojin, you have something in mind," Su Tinghe went to Fu Jin and squatted down to look at her. "Can you tell me that you are so young and only 21 years old? Don't be so dull. I am your man, worthy of your dependence! "

"... Su Tinghe, you doubted Zimo at the beginning, didn't you? What do you think now? Son, how can you believe that Zimo is your son? " Fu Jin looked straight into Su Tinghe's eyes. For professional reasons, now Fu Jin will face each other's eyes when communicating with others. People often say that the eyes are the window of the soul, and any emotion will be transmitted through the eyes.

"..." Su Tinghe was worried. What did Fu Jin know? Son there, he thought xuanyuanzi Mo would not say. He knows that the little guy cares about mommy and knows that Fu Jin will not be happy. What does Fu Jin mean?

"... are you nervous? Su Tinghe, are you thinking about how to say that you won't make me sad? " Fu Jin had seen the uneasiness in Su Tinghe's eyes. A faint light poured into Feng's eyes and felt his heart sinking a little bit. Su Tinghe doesn't doubt that his son is not his now!

"Xiao Jin... I admit that when I first saw my son, I was really frightened by his eyes. I dare not think about his disappointment and pain if it were not for my child. " Su Tinghe holds Fu Jin's cold little hand, and his black eyes are gentle and sincere.

"But I love you, Xiao Jin. When I took you home, I decided that I would find not only you but also our children! Girl, I'm sorry, I really doubted. I'm not sure if you still love me in the past few years. After all... After all, you left with sadness. "

"... how can you be sure that the child is yours now? His blue eyes... "Fu Jin agrees with Su Tinghe's words. These words can tell that Su Tinghe is very frank.

"... when I came back, everyone said that the boy was very similar to me, and I began to doubt it. Sorry, I didn't get your consent... "Su Tinghe said, slightly clenched Fu Jin's hand, and he was not sure what the girl's reaction would be now.

"... what did you do?" He guessed something in his heart. Although Fu Jin was a little depressed, he didn't cold his face.

"I did a paternity test without your permission." Sooner or later, Su Tinghe will die. Now he regrets his hesitation about the child. He should believe Fu Jin!

"... what happened?" At the moment, Fu Jin was surprisingly calm. Looking at Su Tinghe, he didn't have any expression.

"Results? Of course it's mine! " Su Tinghe kissed Fu Jin's hand and looked up at her, "honey, hit me! I'm stupid! Don't be angry with me, will you? "

"Su Tinghe, how do you know I will be angry?" Fu Jin stood up from the swing and pulled Su Tinghe up.

"I know how important the identity of the child is for the Su family and Wan family. Without a strong basis, Zi Mo will also be criticized in the future. You did nothing wrong, and I won't blame you! "

"Xiao Jin... Are you telling the truth? I'm so afraid. I'm afraid you're unhappy. I'm afraid you'll be divided with me because of this. " Su Tinghe hugged Fu Jin tightly and doubted what Fu Jin said in his heart.

Now the little woman's mind is deeper, and he doesn't dare to be careless at all. He finally pulled Fu Jin's heart back. He didn't dare to let anything destroy Fu Jin's mood. The three words depression always tormented him and reminded him like a magic spell. He wants to pull his little woman out of the haze a little bit, make her happy, and let her stay happy by his side.

"Su Tinghe, you don't have to think about it. I'm not a child. I'm not so naive. Zi Mo's identity, if you don't do it, I'll explain it to grandma's parents in the future. Although they have neither asked nor doubted, after all, more people don't know and are suspected to say that it's unfair to my son! "

"Xiaojin, thank you. Thank you for being so sensible! I'll discuss with my father and find a suitable opportunity to make Zi Mo's identity public. My son doesn't allow anyone to talk. Unless it's praise and worship! "

"Ha ha... Su Tinghe, Zi Mo is so narcissistic and proud. It seems that he inherited you!"

"Huh Hey, hey, hey! We men have narcissistic capital, don't we? "

"Less smelly beauty!"

"... Xiaojin, but you say, how can my son have a pair of blue eyes?"

"Well... I don't know. He was born like this... Ha ha! You know when he saw his eyes, Hugh Vince was so angry that he wanted to strangle Sri! "