Lay Down My Bad Husband

The little guy shriveled his mouth, twisted his eyebrows and thought about it. He squinted at the tall man in front of him and retorted, "how can I know what you've done?"

The man sneered and threatened, "stay with me and don't go anywhere, otherwise, your parents' meeting, don't want me to go with your mother."

Little guy cold "hum..." "Mom is angry with you and left. She doesn't want to go with you."

The man squinted at the little guy, "so you don't want me to go with your mother?"

The little guy twisted in the sofa, staring at the man, no longer dare to cross.

Of course, he wants his parents to go with him. Let other children know that he has a father, and his father is better than all of them.

The little guy was honest. The man's cold and hard facial lines softened a little. He told the main pipe beside him, "housekeeper, watch the young master finish his homework, and then give it to me for signature." Words fall, the man turns and then goes upstairs.

"Yes, Mr. President."

The man came to the door of the study, raised his hand and was about to push the door. When he was in the air, he suddenly stopped and looked to the other side of the corridor. He seemed to see clearly that Lin Ziyi's graceful figure came towards him from the other end of the corridor. His big black and white eyes, clear and bright, delicate lips, and two shallow eyes swirled around his mouth It's a pear nest.

The good-looking eyebrows gently closed, the man took back his sight, his hand fell, unscrewed the door of the study, and strode in.

He is the president of a country, he has his dignity, he has his pride, and in this world, only Lin Ziyi dare to put all his dignity and pride under his feet.

Since he wanted to be angry with him, he wanted to see if she really would never come back, even her son.

Or, he would like to know, his life, is not really inseparable from Lin Ziyi.

At the end of the night, Xie Lin and her mother were relieved.

"You accompany Ziyi. I'll make some porridge for her." Feeling that Lin Ziyi's cold hands and legs are finally beginning to warm up, Xie's mother knows that Lin Ziyi will wake up soon, so she says something to her daughter and goes out of the bedroom.

"Mom, it's late. You can go back and have a rest. I'll take care of her." My mother is old and can't match her as a young man. Staying up late is definitely not good.

But Xie's mother sighed, "Ziyi is a poor child. She has no mother since she was a child. She found a son-in-law who came to visit her home and made her miserable. Now her father is gone too. He has a quarrel with his boyfriend. He has no place to go back to his mother's home. He can only hold on and bear it..."

With that, Xie's mother's eyes were filled with a faint layer of water vapor. The more she thought about it, the more she felt sorry for Lin Zi.

Xie Xiaolin was in a calm mood. When Xie's mother said that, she was very sad. Her eyes also had a thin layer of water vapor.

"Ma, what are you doing! Do you want Lin Ziyi to wake up and see us both crying, and then scare her? "

Xie's mother came back from her grief and said, "OK, OK, I'll go back and cook porridge. You can accompany Ziyi!"

Xie Xiaolin nodded, angry with her mother, "I know!"

Sure enough, within ten minutes of Xie's mother's departure, Lin Ziyi woke up with her eyes open. At first sight, she saw Xie Xiaolin playing with her mobile phone. Lin Ziyi felt warm as if she had seen her relatives.

"Xiaolin..." Lin Ziyi opened his mouth and said two words difficultly. Because of the inflammation of the flat body, his voice was especially hoarse.

Hearing the sound, Xie Xiaolin looked at Lin Ziyi with her big eyes open. Instead of rushing to embrace her excitedly, she seldom stares at Lin Ziyi with a straight face. She says, "Lin Ziyi, how old are you? If you always do this kind of self abusive thing, can you make people save money? "

Lin Ziyi had been in a bad mood, but listening to Xie Xiaolin's words, he was in a better mood.

In fact, even if she left that man, she didn't have nothing.

At least, she has a son and a good friend, Xie Xiaolin.

So why must she be so sad that she can't face everything happily and honestly?

Sipping the corners of her lips and looking at Xie Xiaolin, Lin Ziyi didn't speak. Instead, she propped up her body with her elbows and wanted to lean on the head of the bed with Xie Xiaolin.

When Xie Xiaolin saw her, she quickly reached out and helped her. Then she took a pillow and put it on her back to make her more comfortable.

"Did you quarrel with him?" When Lin Ziyi was in bed, Xie Xiaolin asked.

Lin Ziyi grabs Xie Xiaolin's arm and leans her head on her shoulder. "In fact, I didn't quarrel with him. I suddenly find that it's really inappropriate to be with him."Xie Xiaolin looks down at Lin Ziyi. Of course, she knows that she wants Lin Ziyi to say "inappropriate..." What does it mean.

Even if Xiaoxi is Tang Su's son, it can't change the difference between the two people's status and identity. A high president, an ordinary civilian, and Lin Ziyi has been divorced. If they really want to be together all the time, Lin Ziyi will certainly bear great psychological pressure.

"Do you have a clear idea?" Xie Xiaolin asked seriously.

Lin Ziyi nodded, also very serious, very solemn.

Just, she nodded at the same time, there was a big place in her heart, but there was a dull pain, which kept coming.

"What about the stream?"

"The stream will live with whoever it wants. I won't force it."

"Well, if he calls someone else" Mom "one day, don't you mind?"

This question is a thorn in Lin Ziyi's heart, so when Xie Xiaolin asked, her heart suddenly began to ache.

It hurts!

She dropped her eyes, and her black and white eyes dimmed. "As long as that woman is good to the stream, I won't mind."

Xie Xiaolin saw the gloomy look on Lin Ziyi's face. She put her arms around her and said with a smile, "it's OK. It's a big deal. You can also find a stepfather with Xiaoxi, so it's even!"

Lin Ziyi also smiles, but the man's angry face suddenly appears in his mind

In the presidential palace, the man reading the document in his study read a document for about ten minutes, but his eyes still stayed on the first page. He didn't read anything on it at all.