Such a marriage is a tragedy.

Why should she choose a person she doesn't love to marry, instead of fighting for the one she likes?

What if you lose?

Even if it's rejected in the end, so what?

Life is not long, decades of time, in fact, also passed in a flash.

If people live all their lives, and have not worked hard for those worthy things, then such a life is really meaningless.

She doesn't want to be an ordinary woman, and she doesn't want to be trapped in a marriage all her life and never find the time to be satisfied.

Anyway, she is thick skinned, why doesn't she try?

What's more, the man she sees is worthy of her face saving pursuit.

Looking at Fang Jingsheng standing opposite him, Bai Jiaojiao was silent for a long time, and then asked a question that Fang Jingsheng could not answer.

"Do you love me?"

Simple four words, it sounds like quite sensational, but too many women in marriage have never heard the answer to this sentence.

It is said that falling in love is a very simple thing, but is it really simple?

Looking at Fang Jingsheng standing in the same place silently, it is like a wooden stake.

Bai Jiao Jiao couldn't help but smile with her lips, and then she didn't say anything. She turned and walked towards her car.

Open the door and Bai Jiao throws her bag on the front passenger seat.

Before getting on the bus, Bai Jiao thought about it for a while, then she held the door and said with pride, "you give up. Although your conditions are good, I feel quite satisfied in bed. But marriage, in my heart, is a very ritual thing, I will only choose the people I love

After that, baijiaojiao closes the door, then turns the car around and disappears in Fang Jingsheng's sight.

Fang Jingsheng put his hands in his trouser pockets and slowly walked to the side of the road. Then he turned to look at the direction of Baijiao's car. After a long silence, his face suddenly showed a happy smile.

Sure enough, Bai Jiao Jiao is much more interesting than those women who only want to get married.

Married her, I think the rest of his life should not be lonely.

Back home, took a bath, Bai Jiaojiao took the mobile phone on the head cabinet to look at the time, thinking that his son should not have slept, so he made a phone call.

This evening she did not go, the little guy's heart will certainly be a little uncomfortable, so, she should comfort the little guy.

However, the phone rang for a long time and no one answered.

This can't help but let Bai Jiao's heart be a little worried.

Although her son is in the Qin family, Bai Jiaojiao doesn't worry about her son's safety at all.

However, the little guy didn't answer the phone for a long time. Was it because he fell asleep and didn't hear it, or was he angry with her?

Baijiao heart is not taste, will hang up the phone, after a while, and then dial a phone in the past.

Let Bai Jiaojiao feel a bit surprised, this time, the phone was quickly connected.

However, when she heard the voice coming from the other end of the phone, the words Bai Jiao wanted to say to her son instantly choked in her throat, just like being blocked by dumplings. She could not go up or down, and as hard as she could, she would feel as hard as she could.

"What's the matter?"

I don't know whether it's because of the illusion, or because the prejudice of Qin Lang has not been eliminated. Qin Lang's voice from the phone makes people feel very cold.

Bai Jiaojiao hears Qin Lang's voice and instinctively wants to hang up the phone, because she doesn't want to talk to the man on the other side.

She took the mobile phone down from her ear. When Bai Jiaojiao's fingers just wanted to hang up the phone, she suddenly reacted. Then she held the mobile phone, frowned a little nervously and asked, "isn't this my son's mobile phone? Why is it in your hands? "

Qin Lang looked down at the little ghost standing at his feet, covering his mouth with both hands, and twisted his brow. Then he said coldly to the phone: "he fell asleep. I heard the phone ring, so I took it. What's the matter with you calling so late? "

Hearing that there was nothing wrong with her son, Bai Jiao felt relieved at last.

"Nothing. I just want to hear the sound of the ball. Since he is asleep, I will hang up first."

Just when Bai Jiaojiao was a little disappointed and moved the phone from her ear, the voice of the ball suddenly came from the end of the phone.

"Mom!"

A call came from the other end of the phone.

Hearing his son's voice, Bai Jiao Leng for a moment, and then quickly grasp the phone to ask: "was the ball just talking?"

Looking at the little guy who is making faces with himself, Qin Lang really wants to kick the ball out of his bedroom directly.

But this kid is really smart.No wonder the old man will like him, even he, can't help but like this little devil.

Seeing that the ball wants to make trouble for himself, Qin Lang simply puts his mobile phone in the ball's hand, then turns around, faces the computer on the desk, and continues to read the documents.

Seeing Qin Lang so puzzled and amorous feelings, the ball stares at Qin Lang, then holds the mobile phone, while talking on the phone, and climbs onto Qin Lang's bed.

In front of Qin Jiao Lang's desk, she is busy with her own affairs.

That soft waxy voice has no reason to make people feel better.

Although, after two days of contact, Qin Lang already knew that this little guy had as many things in his head as he wanted.

More fallacies, more messy ideas.

Otherwise, when the phone rang just now, he didn't have to run to his room with his mobile phone.

I have to say, today's children, there are so many ghost ideas.

Mao has not yet been fully grown, he wants to find a father for himself.

Obviously, he made a wrong move.

He's not the right role.

Thinking of this, Qin Lang's heart, which had been silent for so many years, suddenly felt a little uncontrollable.

Because, a friend called him this afternoon and said that she had returned home and was in B city.

Although City B is very big, it is very simple for him to find a person.

I haven't seen her for so many years, and I don't know if she is still the same as before.

Think about it, Qin Lang's hard expression on his face can't help but be soft.

After playing the phone, the ball put the mobile phone on the bedside table beside Qin Lang's bed, and opened the thin quilt in summer. The ball ball lay directly on Qin Lang's bed, learning to look at Qin Lang's back curiously with both hands in his head. Then he asked, "are you very happy to hear my mother's voice?"

Facing the small guy's inquiry, Qin Lang really felt quite speechless.

He did not look back, while his fingers were tapping on the keyboard, he said with disdain: "which eye of you is happy to see me?"

"Two eyes!" The ball's reply is as leisurely as possible. "Although you don't want to admit it, I know that you must be very happy in your heart. My mother told me before that men can never guess a woman's heart, but I think my mother certainly did not know your heart. Otherwise, how could she have asked me on the phone if you were bullying me. Obviously, my mother doesn't believe you very much! "

Hearing what the ball said, Qin Lang wrung his brow, and then casually asked, "what else did your mother say on the phone just now?"

Qin Lang didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his question. However, when he heard the laughter of the ball, he knew that he seemed to be caught.

"Ha ha, you also said that you don't like my mother. It's obvious that you don't like my mother. You must like what my mother likes to die. Oh, I really don't understand you adults. The baby is so tired! "

What the ball said made Qin Lang really feel that if he had no language, he would have no language.

He just asked casually, isn't this a normal thing?

What's on the mind of this little devil?

Sure enough, just like his mother.

Qin Lang was too lazy to talk with the devil, shook his head, and then continued to be busy with his work in hand.

The night outside the window, gradually deep, and so on Qin Lang busy with the matter in hand, just found around quiet, no movement.

He turned his head to have a look, and immediately tightened his brow.

This little devil is really familiar with himself, even if he intrudes into his bedroom. Now he is upgraded to sleep in his bed.

Turning off his laptop, Qin Lang gets up with a frown and walks toward the edge of the bed.

Just want to reach out his hand, the ball from the bed, back to his own room, but, a shallow murmur but let him a little under the hands.

The little guy closed his eyes and slept soundly. He smacked his lips and called softly, "Dad..."

These two words, for ordinary children, may just dream of their father in a dream.

However, hearing these two words from the ball's mouth, Qin Lang's heart can't help but want to love the child.

Though, he was a bit lucky than he had never seen his father's ball.

However, his father died too early, and his mother went with his father at a young age.

Although he was taken care of by his grandfather, the shadow of losing his parents since he was a child is like his own shadow, which will never disappear in his life.

But compared with him, the ball is very lucky, after all, he has a good mother.

Although Bai Jiaojiao sometimes makes people feel that it is not reliable to do things, but for her son, she is particularly concerned.So on this point, Qin Lang's view on Bai Jiaojiao has changed a little.

Looking at the sleeping little guy in front of him, Qin Lang's hand couldn't reach out.

Because he could almost be sure that if the little guy got up tomorrow morning and saw himself lying in his bed, he would feel very lost.

So, Qin Lang thought for a moment, but chose to reach out and dim the lamp on the bedside table a little, and then picked up his pajamas and went to the bathroom.

When he came out of the bath, he lifted the quilt and went to bed. The little guy hugged his arm like a koala.

It's soft and warm, which makes people feel comfortable.

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