Late Marriage: Warm Wife, Let's Get Married

Tang qianrong's eyes were slightly closed, his hands were in front of him, and his five fingers were opposite. His quiet face could not see the slightest tension and fear, but with a bit of eager excitement.

"Trap, if you don't go to the deepest place, how can you see the behind the scenes? These old men can't think of it. You help me send this video to the technical section of the police for comparison these two days. I want to know who the real hero in this video is. "

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When Tang qianrong returned to the villa from the company, it was already more than 10 p.m. when he walked to the door of the villa, he looked at the light on the second floor.

His mind moved. When he entered the room, he saw that the hall with lights on was empty. The bottom of his eyes was stained with an imperceptible disappointment. He put his coat on his arm, changed his shoes and walked to the second floor.

Tang qianrong doesn't like too many servants walking around at home, so most servants only work from nine to five. In the evening, there are only anjingxing and him and lezhenlezhu in the house.

In those days when he went to Switzerland, he gave Lezhen and lezhu to Li Chengxian, but he didn't expect that this entrustment was to let his son recognize a thief as his father.

He wanted to see his son as soon as he came back, but the company had an emergency and he had to deal with his official business first.

When he walked to the nursery with light hands and feet, he saw a light on inside. A little woman was sitting next to the baby's crib, holding an original book, watching hard and shaking the cradle.

At first glance, those who don't know will regard this big and small as mother and son.

Tang qianrong stood at the door and saw that the little woman looked seriously. He couldn't help smiling. After a few minutes, he raised his hand and gently knocked on the door.

An Jingxing woke up from the book. When he looked up and saw him, he smiled somewhere.

She just wanted to talk, but soon she seemed to think of something. Then she stood up from Lezhen and lezhu with a book.

Tiptoe from the nursery to the corridor, carefully closed the door, she was greatly relieved.

He thought she had already gone to bed. Now he saw her waiting for him in the nursery, just like a wife waiting for her husband. Such a scene touched a soft corner of his heart.

Let his eyes and eyebrows unconsciously climb up a faint smile.

"Are you waiting for me?" The man's voice was a little proud. Anjingxing was thinking about his own things. He didn't find it, so he simply nodded.

Seeing her such Frank acknowledgement, the man was somewhat satisfied and reached out to take her into his arms.

A man, no matter how indomitable he is outside, will be tired when he comes home... With this little woman, he didn't expect his life to change so much.

But he didn't hate such a change.

However, when Tang qianrong's hand was about to touch an Jingxing's arm, an Jingxing suddenly twisted his eyebrows, stepped back with a wary face, and looked at the man in front of him: "what are you... Doing?"

"You don't know?"

"Of course not!"

"It doesn't matter. I can show you." The man's voice is low and gentle. He can't hear any hooliganism, but an Jingxing can still feel the voice outside the man's words... It's definitely not serious!