Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

He released his hand and looked at his eyes with a little sarcasm. "Shen Yan, how much I have paid for you. Now you have come to tell me that regardless of brotherhood, you are really my good brother."

Shen Yan turned his eyes and looked at the small garden not far away. Roses were everywhere around. Some even climbed up the wall for a long time.

"Elder brother, don't you have a little guilt when looking at this small garden? Once she loved you so much and defended you. Is that how you repay her?"

Ten years are like a day. After so many years, does he really regret his mistakes?

Shen Hua looked at Shen Yan with cold eyes and warned, "Shen Yan, go back to your room and have a rest. Don't come here again. You should know that it annoyed me. I can let it play again."

"Shen Hua, when you said this here, did you think about Ah Wei's feelings? Do you deserve the kindness of the Jane family to us?" Shen Yan looked at him with hostile eyes and said gnashing his teeth.

Shen Hua shouted, "so what? They forced me. Avril and I are childhood sweethearts. We are made for each other. No one can take her away, no one."

They grew up together. He was her groom. Why did she abandon him? He loved her so much and protected her. How could she treat him so well?

Shen Yan looked at his crazy face and felt sad.

He also made a mistake that year. He shouldn't have let slip that he told Shen Hua that Jian Wei had a favorite. If Jian Wei came back from completing her task that year, he would pick her up, and things wouldn't develop to that point later.

Wrong step, wrong step.

He sat back in the wheelchair, pressed the button on the wheelchair, and the wheel turned, "Shen Hua, you draw the ground as a prison. In fact, you are not trapped by her, but you."

The voice of lament dissipated in the cold night.

Shen Hua's body froze. Her cold eyes looked at Xiaoyuan not far away. Grief, nostalgia and resentment were intertwined in the depths of her eyes.

The woman named Jian Wei has become his obsession all his life since he was a teenager.

If he could let go of her obsession, he would not be Shen Hua.

- split line -

Quan Jia

After taking a bath, Jane Qing nestled in the quilt, her dried hair hanging smoothly behind her. She looked at it with the comic book from Quan Yifei in her hand.

Occasionally, seeing the highlights, she couldn't help laughing and fell on the bed.

"Ha ha ha!"

Quan Jingwu opened the door and saw the picture of his daughter-in-law laughing happily with a book.

Looking at her bulging abdomen, he walked quickly with milk.

He sat down by the bed, put down the milk, and stretched out his hand to hold the woman's soft waist for fear that she might knock her stomach inadvertently.

"Honey, be careful, later"

Before she finished talking, Jane Qing wrinkled her face, covered her stomach with her white hand and gave a painful hum.

"Hiss -"

"What's the matter, where is it uncomfortable?" Quan Jingwu heard her pain hum. The handsome face of the devil changed, and there was some rare panic at the bottom of his eyes.

Jane Qing raised her hand and shook it. Her frown relaxed and turned to look at him. Her clear eyes flashed bright light.

"Xiaojing, son, they moved."

Director Wan said fetal movement, so it is.

Did she laugh too hard and make the babies noisy?

Did she laugh and move?

With a bang, Quan Jingwu felt his head blank.

Did the child move?

In just a few seconds, he quickly reacted. His big hand trembled and covered her swollen pregnant belly, and his deep purple eyes were covered with a layer of warmth.

He gently rubbed the round pregnant belly, and his sexy lips made a shallow arc, "baby, move again."

Jian Qing looked at him carefully and heard his words. He just wanted to joke about where his baby heard him. The next second, there was a slight pain in his abdomen again.

It feels like being kicked by the babies, just like just now.

This time, Quan Jingwu also clearly felt the fetal movement in the legend. Looking at his pregnant belly, his eyes burst out excited light.

He curled his lips and smiled. Gradually, the low and deep laughter tended to enlarge.

"Ha ha ha!"

At the moment, Quan Jingwu completely forgot that he was still immersed in the sadness of not having a small cotton padded jacket a few days ago. Now he smiles like he won the lottery. He has a standard daddy smile.

Jane Qing looked at him with strange eyes.

Can the babies really hear Xiaojing's words?

Thinking, she also came to try. She touched her pregnant belly and said softly, "son, move again."

A minute passed.

Two minutes passed.

Five minutes later, there was still no movement.

Jane Qing frowned. Was it just a coincidence?

"Xiaojing, try again."

Although Quan Jingwu was glad that his son had moved, it was absolutely impossible to make his daughter-in-law hurt. "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. It's numb. It's just a moment." Jane Qing said with a smile.

It was just the first time. She was also shocked. The reaction came that it was fetal movement, but it didn't hurt much.

Hearing the speech, Quan Jingwu was relieved. His big hand touched the holy land that gave birth to their bones and blood again.

"Baby, move again and show Mommy."

The deep and thick voice, like a playing cello, is addictive.

Before the voice fell, Jane clearly felt that the familiar feeling came again.

This time, she was messy in the wind.

Do babies like to see Xiaojing's father, so they give face like this?

Thinking of this, she was extremely depressed, brushed Quan Jingwu's hand away, and then got into the quilt, leaving him only the back of his head.

"Good treasure?"

Quan Jingwu looked at the person who got into the quilt and thought of the fetal movement just now. A clear smile flashed through his eyes.

It seems that his daughter-in-law has become a small vinegar bucket.

He opened the quilt, stretched out his hand and held the man in his arms. Jane Qing buried her head in his arms, but didn't speak.

He smiled low, reached out his hand to caress her little face, bowed his head and kissed her eyebrows, "darling, what's the matter, huh?"

"Obviously I'm the one with a baby. They only listen to you. It's unfair," Jane complained in a stuffy voice.

Forgive a pregnant woman who has a strange temper.

Sure enough, it's because of this.

Quan Jingwu hooked his lips and smiled. He rubbed her tender cheek with his fingertips and couldn't put it down. "I'm not angry. When they come out, I'll teach them to vent their anger for you, okay?"

"No, they are my sweetheart. You are not allowed to beat them." Jane Qing was anxious to protect her calf. She just had a taste on her face.

"Then are you not angry?" Quan Jingwu looked at her with a smile and asked.

Jian Qing snorted, "bully Jing, to be honest, did you speak ill of me with the babies while I was asleep, so they didn't give me face?"

Speak ill of her. When the baby doesn't stick to her after birth, he doesn't have to compete with his son. There seems to be nothing wrong with that. The explanation makes sense.