Her Sniper

Tonight's moonlight is very beautiful. The bright moonlight comes in through the gauze like curtains, and the bits and pieces of light fall on the bed, the ground and the two people.

In the moonlight, Mr. sniper's face became clear.

Wen Shishi stares at him and wants to see it carefully.

if you put aside the scar on his face, his whole bone is not much like Fu Yicheng.

To be fair, Fu Yicheng's appearance is actually good, otherwise it would not attract sun Sijing. But Fu Yicheng is more like their mother, Liu Min, who is exquisite but more feminine.

Mr sniper is different.

His face was well-defined, masculine and resolute, and his lips were tightly pressed, but it was not Fu Yicheng's thin lips.

The old man said that people with thin lips are generally fickle, especially men.

At first, she only regarded it as feudal superstition, but she didn't wake up until she made a big fall at Fu Yicheng.

Fortunately, Fu Yicheng is just a wrong island. Her final destination is a solid and broad land.

Mr. sniper grabs her hand and rubs it gently: "sorry, Shishi..."

"Why the sudden apology?"

"It's just I don't think I can be any more cowardly. "

Wen Shishi smiles: "you are never a coward."

"I am," Mr. sniper whispered. "I've always been a coward to you."

Wen Shi understood what he meant.

He also felt guilty about his marriage for the past four years.

If he was willing to be a little stronger at the beginning, then his bad relationship with Fu Yicheng might not come true.

"It doesn't matter," Wen Shishi rubbed against his chest, "although you are late, it doesn't matter, as long as you come."

Love time is always hard to come by.

Both of them have experienced ups and downs. They cherish this kind of warm and peaceful time.

Wen Shishi asked him about his plans: "are you going to announce your true identity? Or have you been living in the Jiang family? "

Mr. sniper's reply surprised her: "the Fu family no longer exists. The Jiang family is someone else's Jiang family. As an outsider, I have no right to move the Jiang family's mind. Poetry, I have enough capital and ability to let you live a carefree life with your children. I'm no one. I'm just your husband. "

Wen Shishi's heart is warm, "I'm not the kind of greedy for property. I live in Xiaoxia recently. When I have nothing to do, I look through the dictionary and want to give my baby a name, but I'm not sure whether I want my baby's surname to be Fu Hao or Jiang Hao."

Mr. sniper pondered for a while, and finally made a decision: "with your last name, Wen."

……

It's time for Wen Shi to do the production inspection.

This time, Mr. sniper was not absent. He got up early and drove Wen Shishi to the hospital.

It took me a long time to get the doctor's reassurance: "don't worry, Miss Wen, the baby is very healthy, and all the indicators are very good. Just keep the amount of food and exercise now, and you can give birth naturally when you are born."

Wen Shishi was very happy, "thank you, doctor."

"You're welcome," the doctor looked at Mr. sniper, who was standing behind her to help her carry her bag. He lowered his voice and asked, "Miss Wen, is this the father of the child?"

"Yes," Wen Shishi nodded, "this is my husband."

The doctor nodded and said with profound meaning: "the plastic surgery department of our hospital is actually pretty good. Do you need to recommend a doctor to you?"

Wen's heart was tight.

Some look anxiously at Mr. sniper.

But he didn't care about it at all. He said with a smile: "thank you very much, but it may take a while to come. Shishi is pregnant with a child and will be born soon. She has to be taken care of by herself."

What he said was sincere and responsible, which immediately made the doctor feel good, "yes, what she said is also true. Miss Wen's previous prenatal examination was either done by herself. If her little sister accompanied her, I still wonder why she didn't see her father all the time. It was because of this You don't have to worry, mom and the kids are fine. "

Mr. sniper laughed happily: "thank you."

As they walked back from the hospital, Wen Shishi's eyes fell on Mr. sniper's face.

He noticed and asked gently, "what have you been watching me do?"

Wen Shishi shook his head: "the first time I saw you without a mask, I felt a little It's amazing. "

"Magic?" Mr. sniper picked his eyebrows.

"Well, it's just There is a feeling that there is no secret, no concealment, no so many obstacles, just the two of us. It's good. "She never wanted much.

A car, a small space, will give people a sense of security.

She still deeply remembers that the Fu family's empty villa is only occupied by her and Liu min. at night, it's empty and frightening, as if the temperature of the whole body will be taken away by the air.

What's good about a big house?

After all, it doesn't belong to her.

"Shishi, what do you think of Meng Xiaoxia's apartment?"

"Well? I think it's good. What's the matter? "

"If you like..."

Wen Shishi blinked: "do you want to buy an apartment?"

Mr. sniper corrected her, "it's not buying, it's building."

He said: "your mother's design is the one Wen BoChang took to the competition and won the prize. Do you want to turn it into a real house and community?"

！！！

Wen's poems were instantly excited.

How could she not!

That drawing itself is the mother's painstaking effort. If only she could build all her wishes into a real scene, how wonderful it would be

Mr. sniper continued: "the apartment Meng Xiaoxia lives in now is a property under the name of Meng group in name, but in fact, the fund behind it is given by me. Compared with the previous generation, young people's concept of buying houses has changed a lot. In the past, we all thought that the larger the area, the better. The whole family lived in a bustling house. But nowadays, young people don't like to be busy. On the contrary, they like to be alone or live in a world of two. Small apartments become the best choice. Shishi, your mother is very good. She had such an idea more than 20 years ago. When I saw the design drawing, I thought that if you could cover it, you would be very happy. "

Wen Shishi's hands were clasped, and his knuckles were white Is that ok? "

"Of course," Mr. sniper said, "as long as you nod your head, you can start at once."