Love of hidden marriage: ex husband, please restrain

Joschen calmed down and went to dinner with them.

In the middle of the meal, Qiao Yiming calls and says that he wants to take Qiao Sicheng home.

Cheng Lin told him that they were already having dinner. When they had dinner, they would send him home.

Qiao Yiming asked where they were eating, but he didn't eat himself, so he came to eat together.

Of course, Cheng Lin won't let him come and see Chelsea.

"Dad." At this time is eating Qiao Sicheng called a, took Cheng Lin's mobile phone.

"Darling, where do you eat? I'll pick you up." Qiao Yiming plans to save the country by winding his way and ask for information from his son, otherwise the little detective will not come in vain.

Qiao Sicheng hesitates on the phone, takes a look at Chelsea and Cheng Lin.

Cheng Lin motioned him not to say their address, in fact, because Cheng Lin is too nervous, afraid of Qiao Yiming to find it. How could joschen know where he was when he came to ravis for the first time.

"Dad, it's inconvenient for you to come here now. The three of us have almost eaten." Joschen replied.

"Three? Who's with you? " Qiao Yiming immediately became alert.

But joschen couldn't remember the name of Chelsea at all, so he said, "a pipe Angel called my dear uncle."

Cheng Lin is so sincere that she gives him a thumbs up.

Qiao Yiming is so angry that they are dating. Giving Cheng Lin a child can't stop them from dating.

The more you think about it, the more angry you are. Qiao Yiming can't bear it. "Joschen, you, come back immediately!" Joe gave an order on the phone.

After hearing his father call his full name, Qiao Sicheng knows that his father is angry, because only those who are angry will call his full name.

"Dad, I have to finish my meal. If I don't eat well, I will not be tall." Qiao Sicheng throws a small mouth to murmur a way, he doesn't know Qiao Yiming to get angry at all where.

But there is one thing that he knows best, that is, when Qiao Yiming is angry, he can't be tough.

"Come back to eat, Dad can support you!" Qiao Yiming said aloud.

Originally, the mobile phone was on, and Cheng Lin and Chelsea heard it clearly. Listen to Qiao Yiming so unreasonable, Cheng Lin is angry, he is angry at the child.

He took the phone and said to Qiao Yiming, "you put the child here. If you want to put it here, put it here. If you want to take it back, take it back? Now he has the final say, when he is here, what time do I go back? "

Cheng Lin finished hanging up the phone, qiaoyiming gas in that end straight fall mobile phone.

It's the first time for Qiao Sicheng to hear someone dare to contradict his father like this. He silently gives Cheng Lin a thumbs up.

"Good, keep eating." Cheng Lin said.

Jos Cheng quickly finished his meal, wiped his mouth and said, "I'm finished. I can go home."

"If you don't go home today, come and live with me." Cheng Lin said.

She also carried it with Qiao Yiming, for the sake of what she said just now, and for the sake of threatening Qiao Yiming.

If she really doesn't let Qiao Sicheng go home, I'm afraid Qiao Yiming will die of anxiety. Let him try to use the children close to him, this is his punishment.

"That's not good. Dad will worry about me." Said joschen sensibly.

"Aren't you afraid that he will beat you when you go back?" Cheng Lin asked.

"No, dad is tough on the surface, so he won't beat me." Said joschen confidently.

Cheng Lin also thinks that Qiao Yiming owes her a lot. She will turn all her regrets into love for her children. How can she be willing to beat and scold Qiao Sicheng.

Chelsea drives them to the villa. Cheng Lin asks them to stop and holds Qiao Sicheng to avoid Qiao Yiming.

"I can go myself." Said joschen.

"It's OK. It's slippery in the dark. It's safer for me to hold you." Cheng Lin thinks it's a gift to hold Qiao Sicheng like this. How can she feel tired.

"Mom." Qiao Sicheng suddenly shouts, and then the cerebellar pouch lies in Cheng Lin's cervical fossa.

"Well." Cheng Lin shed tears unconsciously.

In her dreams, she wanted to hear her child call her mother, and now she did. She hugged joschen again for fear that he would fall down.

How she wanted to be with her child all the time and listen to him call her mother at will. But she had to bear it and could not tell the child that she was his own mother.

There is a faint light in the villa. It seems that Qiao Yiming is at home.

Cheng Lin wanted to call Qiao Yiming to pick up the child, but she couldn't get through, so she had to send Qiao Sicheng in.

Villa is a two-story building, Qiao Sicheng according to his fingerprints, opened the door. There was no one inside. The light was very dark. It was a little scary.

"Anybody? Is anyone there Cheng Lin called twice, but no one answered.

"Dad could be on the second floor." Said joschen.Cheng Lin accompanies Qiao Sicheng upstairs. It doesn't look like someone upstairs, and Qiao Yiming doesn't appear in the bedroom.

Because Qiao Sicheng didn't take a nap and just had dinner, he was sleepy and yawned.

"Why don't you go to bed first, and your father may be back in a while." Cheng Lin said.

"Can you help me take a bath?" Asked joschen.

Cheng Lin happily agreed that she wanted to do everything she could for her children.

Qiao Sicheng sits in the bathtub and plays with water. Cheng Lin bathes him again and hums as if this is the most enjoyable thing in the world.

Holding Jos Cheng in a bath towel to the bed, he saw the message from Chelsea, asking what happened and why it took so long?

Cheng Lin returned a, said Qiao Yiming is not at home, she will be here to accompany Qiao Sicheng for a while, let Chelsea go back first, I will take a taxi to go back later.

When Chelsea didn't come back, Cheng Lin thought he had.

"Good, sleep, close your eyes." Coax Cheng Lin to say.

"Mom, can you sing for me?" Asked joschen.

"Certainly. What do you want to hear?" Cheng Lin asked with one hand in front of him.

"As long as you sing, I love to hear it." Answered joschen.

Cheng Lin really doesn't know that the child's mouth is sweet. He'll let it go. Qiao Yiming never says these numb words.

"Mom, don't go, will you?" Said Qiao Sicheng.

"If you don't go, you can sleep in peace." Cheng Lin said.

Qiao Sicheng's little hand has been holding Cheng Lin's clothes for fear that she will leave.

Looking at Qiao Sicheng's sleeping face, Cheng Lin can't help kissing his forehead. There are countless sorry and love you in my heart, but I can't say it.

Suddenly, there is a strong smell of wine. Cheng Lin is not good at being robbed by the smell of wine. When she opens her eyes, she sees Qiao Yiming's enlarged handsome face. She cries out in horror. She is afraid of waking Qiao Sicheng, so she quickly closes her mouth with her hand.

Qiao Yiming a little bit closer, let Cheng Lin nowhere to escape.

"You're drunk. Get out of the way." Cheng Lin said, suppressing her voice.

"No way." Qiao Yiming responded aggressively.