Cute baby coming: president daddy show love again

"I don't sympathize with you, let alone you. I just want to go into your heart." Xia Rong said firmly, "I will try my best to make you fall in love with me. Your father is not a qualified father, but you must be. "

Listen to her words, Shen Mocheng's body is stiff. After a long silence, Shen Mocheng took her hand, pursed her lips, and left with a chill all over her body.

Looking at him out of the door, Xia Rong's heart is not taste. She could feel that her father was like Shen Mocheng's scales twice, and it was painful to touch them. Thinking of Ye Meizi saying that he was once autistic, Xia Rong can't help sympathizing with him.

Hands on the belly, Xia Rong said softly: "baby, let's refuel together and give your father warmth." He is her savior, her husband and the man she likes. So what she wants to do is try her best to make her feel that there are many kinds of love in the world.

Seeing that Shen Mocheng hasn't come back, Xia Rong is a little worried and goes downstairs to look for him. In the yard, a thin figure, hidden in the dark. Xia Rong stepped forward and came to him. Xia Rong did not speak, just quietly with him.

"Go back." Shen Mocheng simply ordered.

Xia Rong looks up and smiles: "the stars are beautiful tonight. I want to see the stars."

Smell speech, Shen Mo Cheng eyebrow twist up, the line of sight falls on her thin dress. Ten seconds later, Shen Mocheng took off her suit coat and put it directly on her head: "put it on. You have a cold. Don't bother my child."

A burst of warmth hit, Xia Rong put on her coat with a smile. He is an awkward man, even if he cares about her, he doesn't want to say it directly.

"Mo Cheng, actually I envy you." Xia Rong said coldly.

"Envy what."

Looking at him sideways, Xia Rong replied with a smile: "I envy you for your ability to stand firm in the company with the help of one person. I also envy you. Although my father is missing early, at least my mother loves you. And I, although parents around, but more cold. Eccentricity is more painful than loss. "

Shen Mo Cheng looked sideways at her eyes, her eyebrows twisted: "your parents..."

"When I was a child, my parents were in pain. Once I went out to play with sweetheart, and finally sweetheart was taken away by a trafficker. My parents felt that I didn't take good care of my sister, so they complained about me all the time when sweetheart was abducted. Later, sweetheart was found, and her parents thought that she had worked hard in those years and wanted to make up for it, so they were very kind to her, and I... "

Seeing her gloomy look, Shen Mocheng's heart was filled with strange things, and he had the feeling of sympathizing with each other.

"My mother loves me very much and is strict with me because she regards me as her only dependence. From small to large, I am not qualified to play, because I need to learn a lot of knowledge. I know that only I am strong enough to protect me and my mother. " Shen Mocheng said in a low voice.

Turning to look at him, Xia Rong asked softly, "do you hate your father?"

Hearing that word, Shen Mocheng clenched his fist. After a long time, linglie replied: "hate."

Seeing his hand, Xia Rong gently pulled it up and broke off her fingers: "in the future, I will accompany you. The haze of childhood is doomed to be unchangeable, and I will strive to create a better present and future. "

Facing her eyes, Shen Mocheng's eyes reflected her figure and raised the corner of his mouth: "Xiarong, you are still as sunny as when I first met you as a child."

"Well?" Xia Rong looked at him in surprise, "when I was a child, we met?"