Did she think that what she ate could easily vomit out?

"You are stupid, your whole family is stupid!" Not careful, Mu Qinghuan scolded himself, but it doesn't matter, as long as drag Fengcheng into the water.

"OK, don't make trouble. I don't want you to have a baby. It's also for your good. If you don't believe me, ask your parents whether you should be reborn." With a confident tone, Feng Cheng patted Mu Qinghuan on the back and didn't give her any more vomiting.

"How could my parents care if I was born or not?" Mu Qinghuan is depressed.

"Of course, they don't want you to give birth to me all the time. Besides, the average family has two babies, which is very satisfactory." If you accidentally say these two words, Fengcheng is also an accident, but it is indeed a complete.

"You see, you are still a child. You can't take care of both babies. You want to have three treasures? Baby, be responsible for the children, OK? I'm afraid you're too busy Fengcheng said, he picked up Mu Qinghuan and went to bed, "you have a good rest. When my son comes home, we have dinner together."

"What you said is reasonable." So, Mu Qinghuan fell into meditation, she wanted her daughter so much, but did she have the ability to take care of the three babies?

It seems, it's not easy.

But she just likes babies.

When Feng Cheng just went downstairs to cook, Mu Qinghuan was thinking about how to give birth to Sanbao, but unexpectedly received a call from Yan Naier.

"What's the matter?" Holding the mobile phone tightly, Mu Qinghuan asked curiously, "You Yan Naier is in the design department, isn't it very busy? You usually have to work overtime, and you don't often contact me. Today, it's warm."

"Qinghuan, I'm going to die." Speaking without a big gasp, but Yan Naier's tone, as if to see through the world, has the determination to die.

"Oh, don't scare me." Hearing the implication, Mu Qinghuan asked, "say it, is there something wrong with the work?"

"If it's really a work problem, I won't come to you." Yan Naier stood in the company aisle, anxiously walked back and forth, and finally confessed to her fate and said, "I found out about the house I was looking for outside. He also knew that I secretly went to a lawyer to talk about separation, and he probably knew that I wanted to get a divorce..."

"What's the matter? If you dare to do it, you should dare to do it! Yan Naier, you used to be such an ostrich. " Shaking her feet, Mu Qinghuan holds the attitude of watching the opera.

Yan Naier immediately swore out a voice, "Mu Qinghuan, I'm really careless in making friends. I'm already burning eyebrows here, and you're watching me laugh?"

"Don't be angry. I just teased you." Mu Qinghuan grinned, "in fact, your affairs are easy to deal with, but not easy to deal with. If you want to divorce when you make a separation, then let mingchengyu know it directly. It's good to let mingchengyu know it directly. It's better to save you in detours, directly showdown with him, divorce, and then share alimony. Then you can look for your new life. Does Mr. Zhao have any contact with you?"

"Qinghuan, if he is an ordinary person, in fact, this marriage must have left long ago, but he His personality, as you know, is a spoiled young master from childhood to adulthood. He has to depend on him for everything, otherwise he will be uncomfortable. It is just like divorce. He can mention it, but I can't. I can't take the initiative to bring it up. It seems that I despise him too much. " Arms in both hands, Yan Naier's voice was choking, "I just know now that it's not really two people's business to get married and have children. I really should be a good match for each other. I don't have a mother's family or background. If I marry a rich second generation, I don't have a good life now."

"Nell, you must not think about it. In this society, what age, family background, nationality and even gender are not issues." Mu Qinghuan just wants to persuade Yan Naier.

Yan Naier shook his head, "you are different from me. You were a daughter when you were a child. You received different education since childhood. Although you are the same as me, you have to climb from the bottom, but you do not admit defeat in your bones. There is a certain truth in fourth brother's love for you."

"What are you going to do now?" Mu Qinghuan worried about the question, for Yan Naier do anxious.

"I don't know. He told me to wait for him when he was in the meeting. It seems that he has something to say." Taking a deep breath at the window, Yan Naier pretended to be relaxed and said, "maybe it's OK. Maybe he can divorce me easily. Do you think so? It's unreasonable for him to hold on to me. There are lots of beautiful young girls outside. "

Also do not know how to continue to persuade, Mu Qinghuan had to close the mobile phone, regardless of Yan Naier do what choice, she can do, is to support.

After off duty, mingchengyu called Yan Naier, "go to the garage and I'll take you back."

This is the first time mingchengyu takes the initiative to go home with her. Yan Naier can't be silly. She nods her head and agrees.

After getting on the bus, Yan Naier has been a little uneasy. She did not expect that mingchengyu would buy gifts and food for her after returning home. It seems that her attitude has eased a lot. However, when he went to France, she was really desperate.

Along the way, there was almost no communication between the two people, even a simple eye contact. Until the door of the villa, mingchengyu suddenly braked and calmly asked, "Yan Naier, what do you want to say?""You know all about it?" Under the voice, Yan Naier constantly grasps the cushion under the tight.

"Divorce, right?" Mingchengyu still remembers that he once said he would divorce her after returning home, but now he has no courage like that.

Yan Naier didn't say anything. Since he knew it all, he looked to do it.

"Get off first." Open the seat belt and mingchengyu walks into the living room coldly.

Yan Naier had to follow him, but mingchengyu suddenly turned around, "you want to live apart, don't you? It's going to be a big deal, isn't it? "

"No, it's not..." What should Yan Naier say? When he went abroad, he was so determined that she could not see any hope at that time.

"All right, then separate. This house is for you." With a sneer, mingchengyu pinched Yan Naier's chin. "Don't go out and yell about how I treat you unfairly. Even if you don't want to live alone, you can do whatever you want."

"What do you mean, you think I'm a beggar?" With her eyes wide open, Yan Naier refused to accept this feeling.

"What do I mean? Oh, you want the house. OK, I'll give it to you. " Any problem solved with money is not a problem. Mingchengyu squinted his eyes, "but I tell you, you can't think about divorce."

"Oh, you think I'm here for a house?" Taking a deep breath, Yan Naier grasped Ming Chengyu's collar with both hands. "To be honest, I know you are rich, but I don't know how much you have in the end. But you can rest assured that if you get divorced, I won't ask for a cent from you. I'll just take this house."

"That's funny." Mingchengyu looked up and chuckled, then pushed Yan Naier's slender arm with both hands. "I mean, no divorce, this house is for you. If you want a divorce, I'm sorry, you have nothing!"

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