Master Spoils His Wife To The Extreme

"Zhuo Xiaoxian, let me ask you again. Are you going or not?"

Ziyan faces her son with a fierce voice.

"Mommy, what's the matter with you? You're so angry and ugly. Be careful, Dad..."

"BAM, BAM"

Before Xiaoxian could say no, Ziyan angrily slapped her son in the face.

Ziyan didn't know what was wrong with her. She only knew that her eyes hurt and her head hurt. She dragged her son to the car.

Zhao Kai and lengxin don't know what happened and want to catch up. Ziyan's car has started.

When the couple asked their daughter, her daughter said she didn't know.

But it's dangerous for Ziyan to drive back to New York like this. Although it's not a long drive, how can they explain to Zhuo Weiting in case of an accident?

She wanted to catch up, but Ziyan was angry. She was afraid it wouldn't work if she caught up. After thinking about it again and again, lengxin called Zhuo Weiting directly and asked him to solve Ziyan's problem.

"Mommy, I'm sorry."

After getting on the bus, Xiaoxian didn't cry. He just apologized to Ziyan. He didn't know what he had done wrong?

Ziyan ignored her son. Her tears had blurred her eyes. She still couldn't wake up in shock.

"Mommy, the phone."

Ziyan's phone kept ringing, but she didn't get it. Xiaoxian reminded him.

Xiaoxian saw that Ziyan didn't say a word and didn't dare to answer. After the phone stopped, it rang again after a while.

"Mommy, can it be dad?"

Xiaoxian said in a small voice.

The six years in the dark night made him learn to be silent. He didn't ask the bottom like other children.

Ziyan calmed down a lot, but she didn't answer the phone. She knew it must be lengxin, so she turned off the phone directly.

After that, there was silence in the car. There was no sound except Ziyan's mother and son's breathing. Xiaoxian looked out of the window, but didn't know how to comfort Mommy.

About two hours later, a familiar car appeared right in front, parked in the middle of the road, and a man stood in front of the car.

"Mommy, Dad, it's dad."

Seeing Zhuo Weiting standing in the middle of the road, Xiaoxian's depressed mood finally broke out.

Ziyan also parked her car on the side of the road. When she got off the bus and saw Zhuo Weiting, she rushed up.

"Sobbing... Husband..."

She couldn't tell what the psychology was. Suddenly, she felt as if she had been abandoned. It seemed that she was old all of a sudden. Her son even picked up girls.

"Yan'er, what's the matter?"

Zhuo Weiting was confused when he received lengxin's call, but when he heard that Ziyan took her son home angrily, he rushed over.

Ziyan just kept crying and didn't answer Zhuo Weiting.

"Xiaoxian, did you make Mommy angry?"

Zhuo Weiting glared at Xiaoxian who got off the bus and questioned.

Xiaoxian shook his head and dared not speak. He didn't know what was going on.

He and Qiqi were reading the script at that time. Uncle Zhao told him to play the leading role when he was a child, but he was afraid that he could not play well, so he rehearsed with Qiqi first. Unexpectedly, Mommy rushed over and took him.

"Yan'er, stop crying and tell me what happened?"

Zhuo Weiting patted Ziyan on the back and asked softly.

"Cough, cough, ah Ting, it's already 0:00 in the evening. The three of you won't plan to stand on the roadside for one night."

Liu Lei, who had been sleeping in the car, was woken up. He didn't understand that women have anything to cry about.

"Xiaoxian, let's go. In the evening, it's the time for lovers. Leave this road to your father and mother."

Liu Lei gets out of the car, leads Xiaoxian and plans to take him first.

Zhuo Weiting nodded to Xiaoxian and motioned him to go with Liu Lei first.

After Liu Lei left with Xiaoxian, Ziyan was still crying in Zhuo Weiting's arms.

"Wife, what happened?"

Zhuo Weiting helped Ziyan sit down on the roadside and contributed his sleeves.

"Husband, I saw Xiaoxian kiss Qiqi today."

Ziyan choked and told Zhuo Weiting why.

"Wife, is it not so serious for my son to kiss Qiqi?"

Zhuo Weiting was puzzled to see that he met Ziyan. He really wanted to know that Ziyan was sad because her son kissed Qiqi?

"Husband, you don't see. At that time... At that time, the son said that he would marry Qiqi when he grew up. He began to pick up girls when he was less than eight years old. What will he do in the future?"

Now, Ziyan is still very surprised.

"Wife, you think too much. You also said that your son is not eight years old. How can he... Maybe pick up girls? Have you asked Xiaoxian?"

Zhuo Weiting couldn't laugh or cry. He thought it was such a big thing.

"Do you want to ask about such a thing? He kissed Qiqi at that time, and..."

Ziyan's voice stopped. Now calm down and think, it seems that she is too impulsive. How can she use the adult thinking mode on the child?

Without talking any more, Ziyan takes out the phone and calls lengxin directly.

She remembered last time Leng Xin said she would let Xiaoxian play another play. Did she say

"Wife, you are too nervous. Your son is still young. How can you think so complicated."

Seeing that Ziyan hung up lonely, Zhuo Weiting shook his head helplessly.

"Husband, I beat my son."

Ziyan looked at her right hand. She hadn't hit her son since she was young, but today, she hit her son.

"You beat your son?"

Zhuo Weiting looked at Ziyan's raised hand in amazement. His son would be far away, and the light was bad at night. He really didn't see it.

"Yes, my husband, I beat Xiaoxian. I've never beaten him since I was a child."

Ziyan's heart clutched tightly. She was sorry for her son and wronged her son.

"Then apologize to your son when you go back, Yan'er. Sometimes we can't look at children from the perspective of adults. No matter how smart Xiaoxian is, he is still a child."

Zhuo Weiting took this opportunity to persuade Ziyan.

"Husband, will my son blame me?"

Ziyan has got on the bus while talking. She wants to hold her son in her arms and say she's sorry.

She was just too afraid of losing her son. I'm sorry. She kept apologizing to her son in her heart.

Her son must have hated her. She beat him for no reason and didn't even give him a chance to explain.

"No, Xiaoxian is a sensible child. If you go back and make it clear to the child, it will be all right. Wife, Xiaoxian is too lonely alone. Shall we give him a sister?"

Zhuo Weiting said to Ziyan while driving.

"Husband, I haven't graduated yet, and Xiaoxian... He never said it."

Ziyan bowed her head. She didn't think about it, but now is really not the time.

As soon as possible, she will take another year to get all the credits, and Xiaoxian will be eight years old soon. Even if she is pregnant now, when the child is born and can play with Xiaoxian, he will be a teenager.

"Yan'er, Xiaoxian is a very good child. He won't say anything. It's also my fault. If your mother and son were with me, Xiaoxian wouldn't be like this today. Not only that, I'm afraid Xiaoxian has brothers and sisters today."

Zhuo Weiting scolded himself.

For seven years, his son didn't enjoy his father's love, and he was still in the dark. He was sorry for his son.

After being together, he wants to compensate his son, but the child's character has been determined. He doesn't like talking and needs anything. However, from the situation with Qiqi this time, he needs a partner and a brother and sister.

"Ah Ting, give me some more time. Now is not the time."

Ziyan said in a small voice.

She had taken birth control pills before. There are hormones in her body. It's best to take them in a few months, so the child will be healthier.

"Yan'er, when is the time? What are you hesitating about?"

Zhuo Weiting was very uncomfortable after hearing this. He didn't urge him to get married, but he didn't give birth now. Should he wait until he couldn't give birth in the future?

"Not hesitation, just..."

"But you're still talking about Gao Jianfeng, aren't you? Do you have to wait until he has a baby?"

Zhuo Weiting said irritably.

He hated to hear that name. His patience had reached the limit.

"No, some time ago... I... I was taking contraceptives. Now my body is not suitable for pregnancy."

Ziyan whispered more and more. Of course, she should have a healthy one, otherwise she might as well not have one.

"Wife, you just don't give birth temporarily because of contraceptives. Isn't it true?"

Hearing Ziyan's explanation, Zhuo Weiting's heart blossomed in an instant.

"Well, it takes half a year after taking the contraceptive to excrete the hormones in the body. In this half a year, pregnancy is not good."

Ziyan nodded her head gently. Now, she has identified Zhuo Weiting. She has no concerns. She just has children. She must be eugenic and have good education.

"If only that, half a year soon, we can now prepare for the birth of a small life, or tell Xiaoxian that he will have younger brothers and sisters."

Zhuo Weiting grinned.

If you use your little brother and sister to apologize, your son will like it.

"However, pregnancy does not mean that you can conceive if you want to conceive. Wait until you are really pregnant."

Ziyan's face turned red in an instant. Now there is no film. What are you talking about.

"Cough, cough, wife, are you doubting my ability?"

Zhuo Weiting coughed vaguely.

"I'm not ashamed to be such an adult. Don't be rude in front of your son in the future."

Ziyan glared at Zhuo Weiting and warned.

"Hehe, wife, don't worry about this. Our son is so smart. I think he figured it out very early."

Zhuo Weiting whistled.

When Zhuo Weiting and Ziyan returned home, Xiaoxian had not slept yet.

Although Liu Lei has been urging him, he just insists on waiting for his father and mother to come back.

Here, Zhuo Weiting saw the red palm print on her son's face, which showed how heavy Ziyan was.

"Son..."

Ziyan saw her son's eyes and looked at his slightly swollen face. At that time, she cried and rushed to hold Xiaoxian tightly in her arms.

"Mommy, did Xiaoxian do something wrong?"

Seeing Ziyan crying again, Xiaoxian asked in a low voice.

"I'm sorry, my mother is bad. My mother wronged you, son. I'm sorry..."

Ziyan sobbed. Her son was so old that she hit him for the first time and hit him so hard. She was not a good mother.

"Mommy, what's the matter with you? Don't cry, will you?"

Xiaoxian saw Ziyan crying more and more sad. He also cried. After all, he was still a child.

"Son, will you call Mommy back? Mommy is wrong, you call Mommy back..."

Ziyan holds her son's wrist and wants him to fight back.

"Dad, Mommy, what's the matter?"

Xiaoxian was frightened by Ziyan. She not only cried, but also held her small hand tightly and dared not touch Ziyan's face.