Leng Youchen cares about Gong Ting so much. If Xiaoyu lives here, they are bound to deal with each other. At that time, they are afraid that it will accelerate the contradiction between their husband and wife.

When Xiaoyu moves away, Gong Ting will leave with her, but how can she be so sorry?

She went into the children's room, sat down by the bed, picked up xiaoshuidi's favorite Barbie doll and held it in her arms. She was filled with guilt, "sorry, xiaoshuidi, godmother can't keep you."

Wei chenshen poked his head at the door. "Mommy, dad is back."

Wei Anning put down the Barbie doll. As soon as she got up, she seemed to think of something. She sat back and said, "he'll come back when he comes back. What does it have to do with me?"

Wei Chenchen looked at her and pretended that it was none of his business. He remembered that he was downstairs just now, and his father had the same expression. He turned his mouth, an awkward couple.

It's so noisy now that it's like glue again.

"Well, but I saw my father packing his suitcase." Wei Chenchen regretted that he seemed to say that dad was going to run away from home. Don't you really stop it?

Wei Anning couldn't calm down any more. She stood up and hurried out of the living room. Wei chenshen stood behind and looked at the figure of Mommy disappearing in the corridor. He shook his head. "Obviously, I care so much. I have to die to face and suffer. I'm really drunk."

Wei Anning hurried back to the bedroom. In the big bedroom, a black suitcase was on the ground with several pieces of men's daily clothes in it,.

Like all men, there is no woman to help tidy up the clothes. The clothes are absolutely messy.

Wei Anning stood in front of the suitcase with a heart in his throat. This was the first time that they quarreled until Leng Youchen wanted to run away from home. In the past, they quarreled at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed.

Footsteps came from behind. She suddenly turned back and looked at the man coming out of the bathroom with toiletries. Her eyes were red and stared at him, "Leng Youchen, what do you want to do?"

Leng Youchen didn't expect her to come. He walked calmly and silently put the toiletries into the suitcase. He seemed to think she was in the way. He didn't even fold his clothes, so he closed the suitcase directly and planned to zip up.

Wei Anning was in a hurry. She squatted down beside the man, stretched out her hand and waved his hand. Then she opened the suitcase and threw out all the clothes and toiletries inside. She was in a hurry and said, "I don't allow you to run away from home, Leng Youchen, what do you think of me? Do you mean to play the cold war at an old age?"

Leng Youchen squatted there and didn't move. Seeing that she threw things like a crazy woman, he silently picked them up and put in his clothes and toiletries.

Wei Anning was really annoyed by him. She picked up her suitcase and threw it out. "Bang", the bedroom was completely quiet. She was so angry that she trembled, stared at the man, and her tears rolled down, as if the wronged person was her.

"On the day of the birth of triplets, you promised me outside the delivery room that you would not leave me, whether poor or rich, whether old or dead. Leng Youchen, it's only four years. Have you forgotten your promise?"

Looking at her heartbroken appearance, Leng Youchen was in pain. He lowered his eyes and said faintly, "didn't you say you never forget Gong Ting? I'll make room for you."

Wei Anning grabbed the razor on the ground and threw it at him.

He recommended a new book "getting married in World War I: young army, don't be rude". He was so angry that he threw her into bed and showed her that ambiguous play.

"Wife, I like watching you on TV while sleeping with you."

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