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He stepped forward, held her in his arms, stroked her hair and whispered, "I'm not here to praise you, but to take you home. Wife, come home with me. "

Her face pressed directly against his wet light / bare chest, trembled slightly, silent for a moment, and said, "no, I like my life now."

His eyes narrowed dangerously, "do you like the present life or Qiuye?"

It made him jealous to learn from his son that the guy named Qiuye and his ambition to become his son's father.

She pursed her lips. "Akino is just my friend."

Today, she still doesn't want to be misunderstood by him.

He held her tighter, his hard chest close to her Softness, and his language was not like words, "you like flowers. When we go back to Tokyo, I'll fill the whole garden with people and go back with me, huh?"

"It's not a matter of flowers..." the rosefinch pushed his chest, and they stuck together, making her feel oppressed and dangerous.

"What's the problem?" The purpose of his visit this time is to take her and her children home and solve all problems one by one.

She looked up at him. "I like this quiet life. Here, my heart is quiet."

"Back in Tokyo, you can also live a peaceful life. You're just my wife and noisy Mommy. Don't worry about anything else." He held her face and tried to persuade her.

Her lips picked up a cool and thin arc and shook her head. "No, I want more when I go back to Tokyo. If I can't get it, I will be very sad. Here, I won't want to get those things, so I won't be sad."

He stared into her eyes. "I can give you whatever you want."

She pointed to the position of his heart with her fingers and looked at him provocatively, "if what I want is your heart?"

"My heart is yours." Without hesitation, he took her finger and put it on his chest. His charming eyes stared at her face and said in a deep voice, "do you feel it? It's because you beat faster. "

Poop, poop.

His heart beat very strong and fast.

The chest under her palm, like a flame, burned her fingers. She shrunk her fingers uneasily, "why? Will you take me back because of the noise? "

"No -" he held her shoulder excitedly. "Fool, I have fallen in love with you. Because I love you, I want to be with you, not because of noise or responsibility. What will I do to make you believe me? "

Her tears fell down.

She seldom cries. Even if it hurts so much to have a baby, she never cries.

She thought she would never hear him say that word in her life.

She bit her lip and wept quietly. She didn't sob or cry. She just cried quietly, but it hurt Beitang deeply to the bottom of her heart. He hurriedly wiped her tears and comforted her softly, "don't cry, good..."

The rosefinch gradually stopped her tears, withdrew from his arms and whispered, "give me some time to think..."

Rome wasn't built in a day. The emotional entanglement between them should be clarified, and it can't be solved in a moment. Beitang deeply understands this truth, so he doesn't want to force her, otherwise he will only force her away from himself.

He smiled. "OK, I'll give you time to think, but I'll stay with you while you think." Only in this way can he be at ease.

She refused without hesitation, "no, if you live here, it will cause gossip."

He raised his eyebrows overbearing. "We are husband and wife. What's the problem with living together? If they want to gossip, let them. "

She stared at him, "correct, we are not husband and wife!"

"Why not husband and wife? Although we didn't have a wedding, we've got a license. "

She explained, "time was too tight at that time. The Chinese Embassy in Japan did not have time to issue a marriage condition certificate, and we did not complete the marriage formalities."

He smiled triumphantly, "I've handled it after you ran away from marriage. Therefore, we are now legal husband and wife. "

"..." well, she lost to him.

He stroked her hair. "So now we can rest."

She blushed and clapped his hand. "You sleep on the sofa tonight."

Beitang took a deep look at the sofa in the living room and said with a bitter smile, "do you really have the heart to let me shrink in such a small space?"

"Well," she said, "if you don't want to, you can stay in a hotel. There is a very comfortable small hotel 50 meters away from here."

He said solemnly, "I suddenly found that sleeping on the sofa is also very good, very soft."

"Wait a minute. I'll get the quilt and pillow." She turned and walked to her bedroom, the corners of her lips hooked up quietly.

So Beitang shrank sadly on the sofa and didn't sleep for a long time. Alas, what's this? Wenxiang nephrite is less than ten meters away, but he shrank on the narrow sofa and slept alone with a quilt.

In the early morning or so, naonao staggered out of the children's room. He jumped on the ground. The voice control light on the wall of the living room immediately lit up. Beitang was awakened from a deep sleep and raised his head vigilantly. He saw xiaonao walking towards the bathroom.

"Noisy, what are you doing?" Beitangshen came down from the sofa and followed his son behind.

Naonao seemed to be startled by him. His small body suddenly shook twice, turned rigidly, and his bleary eyes completely opened. He tilted his small mouth and seemed to be about to cry.

"Don't be afraid, it's me. Be noisy and don't cry." Beitangshen didn't expect to scare his son. He felt so guilty that he squatted down to comfort him.

Tears were pouring out of his eyes. The little guy just didn't cry and said wrongfully, "millet, you scared me to death."

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid." Beitang deeply stroked his thin back and said softly, "do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Noisy pouted and nodded.

"Uncle, help you." Beitangshen picked him up and went into the bathroom to pee for him.

He twisted his small body and said shyly, "I can pee myself. Please put me down."

"Really no problem?"

"Yes."

Beitangshen put him down. He dragged the small bench to the toilet, climbed up, spread his legs, and warned beitangshen before taking off his pants, "millet, I'm going to pee. Turn around and don't peek."

Beitangshen raised his eyebrows in a funny way and really turned away from him.

There was a clatter of water from the toilet.

After the little guy finished hissing, he washed his hands and flushed the toilet.

It's hard to imagine that rosefinch taught his son to be so independent and sensible. It hurts him to be sensible.