Don't Annoy Me,My Ex-Husband!

Seeing ye Susu off, mu Chuqing looks at the invitation in her hand, turns around and puts it on her desk.

Then, go to the French window, looking at the gray weather, depressed in the heart, turned around, mu Chuqing took the bag and left the office.

Sheng Yuchen black Bentley stopped at the foot of the mountain in the western suburb cemetery. Along the way, he hesitated for a long time, and finally came here.

From time to time, the wiper slides twice on the front window of the car. He lies on the steering wheel, opens the window and looks at the long ladder. The car is quiet. The smoke of cigarettes curls in the window, covering the dark eyes. He can't see what kind of look is dense.

How many times has he been here in four years.

Tell this child what he never dare and don't want to say to others

Taking a deep breath, he took his umbrella and opened the door.

Under the black umbrella, there is also a tall black figure.

A gorgeous three piece black suit, exquisite hand sewing, front of the shirt because of a little loose and a little wrinkled.

A cool wind blowing from his side, with a few drizzles, fell on his side face and wet the white gauze wrapped on his forehead.

There was a stabbing pain on his head, and Sheng Yuchen's erect eyebrows jumped slightly, lowered his eyes and stepped forward to the long ladder.

Familiar with the road to find the location, Sheng Yuchen bent over and put the children's version of the "secret garden" in his hands and a box of color lead in front of the monument.

"I'll start playing this today. Please let me have a look at it after painting..."

Junyi's face, which is used to be cold, has already disappeared. The fierce in his black eyes has become soft at the moment. The whole person seems to jump from the ice pole to the warm sun, and his whole body exudes a soft breath.

It is different from any kind of tenderness in the face of Chang Chu.

How could it be the same?

Sheng Yuchen's throat moved slowly for two times. The drizzle hit on the umbrella. The sound of "rustling" seemed to hide too much heartache.

"See you again Mother, have you been scared? "

“……”

"It doesn't matter. It's all because she loves you so much..."

“……”

"Sorry, Dad Let mom sad, I know you feel bad, I also feel bad, because we all love her so much... "

“……”

"It's my fault not to give her the best love at the best time! However, I can't just let go, give her too much harm, I have to spend my life to make up for it, right? I have to be nice to her, better to her... "

“……”

Some choking throat, sour and astringent came up, and he was pressed down.

Sheng Yuchen sighed: "fast, fast..."

“……”

Sheng Yuchen did not speak any more and stood still in front of the tombstone.

Mu Chuqing stood not far away with a transparent umbrella, looking at the tall figure standing in front of the tombstone, motionless. In this dark weather, through the rain curtain, it seems sad and desolate.

At the first sight of him, she had wanted to rush over, let him roll, let him roll away.

What is his right to stand here?

Later, she resisted.

Qualifications?

Yes!

He has!

He's a father!

She could not refute his identity.

No matter how hateful it is!

But she didn't understand what he was standing here for?

Is this child important to him?

But why stand here in such a sad manner?

Sorry?

He should be sorry, shouldn't it be the child in Chang Chu's stomach?

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