Scheming Husband Hard To Please

In this world, if even Bai Moyu can't be trusted, who else can she trust?

Taking a deep breath, she stood in front of the window and looked at the street view outside. The street lights had been on again and again, and the volcanic island looked so beautiful at night. In the afternoon, the children only went swimming, but did not visit the landscape. Tomorrow, she would take the children to have a good time.

"Mommy, don't you like Daddy?" The low voice of the little girl came, and Shi Shi stepped on the carpet and came to her side silently, pulling the corner of her clothes and asked.

She must have heard the phone call. She bent down and looked into her daughter's eyes. She was so good that she felt a little distressed. "Shi Shi, what Mommy just said is angry, not true. Don't think about it, and don't tell those words to Guoguo and daddy, OK?" Many things, or buried in the heart is better, so now, she should try to remedy.

"Can't Guoguo tell you?" There was never a secret between their two little sisters.

"Well, I can't say it's a little secret between Mommy and poetry."

"Well, I'll listen to Mommy. Mommy, daddy asked me to ask you to have dinner together."

"Let's go. Don't let daddy and Guoguo wait." While holding Shishi's hand out of the room, he took out his mobile phone to call Minmin.

"Zhong wanqiu, are you looking for me?"

"Ah Xun is here. Let's have dinner together."

"Oh, I'm in the restaurant. I'm almost finished. No, another day."

"Then wait for me. Ah Xun and I will be here soon." With that, she hung up and caught up with Leng muxun, "ah Xun, let's go."

"What's the matter?"

"I'll give you a surprise later." She said with a smile, from the moment when she stepped out of the room, she cleaned up his mood. She knew all about him, so it's better to face it quietly. It's not so difficult.

"What?"

"Come on, don't Rousseau." She said with a smile that she took the lead. This is the first time they have dinner together after he recognized the children. To be honest, late autumn is a little nervous.

The restaurant on the second floor is luxurious and quiet. It's time for dinner. The tables in the restaurant are almost full of people, so she can't find where Minmin is.

"Mommy, aren't you looking for the aunt at noon? There she is Guoguo's little hand points to the direction of the corner. Sure enough, Minmin is there.

However, back to the direction of late autumn, that is, opposite Min Min, there was a person sitting.

I can't see the man's face, but I can see it's a woman.

Beautiful neck white in the eyes of the public, it was some familiar feeling.

Late autumn just want to step, one side, Leng muxun said: "Zhong late autumn, are you intentional?"

His voice is very cold, cold as if can penetrate her bone marrow, let her instantly feel the pain, trance shaking his head, "ah Xun, what do you mean?"

His footstep is not steady, the leg is still lame, but a big step rushed to her in front, fingers picked up her collar, "Zhong wanqiu, you know it, you say, why?"

His voice is not high or low, but his move has attracted the attention of many people around, so many eyes suddenly fell on the body of late autumn, let her face hot, don't know how to face Leng muxun, she really don't understand what he is saying, push his arm hard, "you let me go, I didn't do anything."

"Why is she here?" His other hand pointed to Minmin's direction, and his voice was full of anger.

"Minmin? I want to surprise you She doesn't think it's improper to do this. Minmin is not minqiu. In the past, he had a good relationship with Minmin?

In the dining room, almost everyone's eyes fall on her and Leng muxun. Even Minmin in the seat by the window turns to them. When her eyes sweep past, the woman with her back to late autumn turns her head and takes a breath of cold air. Now she finally understands why Leng muxun is so angry, It turned out to be a subconscious whisper, "I didn't know she was there." Leng muxun must have never thought about how to tell minqiu about poetry and fruit, but now, I'm afraid that this matter can't be concealed any more. Minqiu will soon know.

I didn't expect minqiu to be here.

This whole day, everything happened as fast as a dream. The speed caught her by surprise, and even couldn't sort out all the details. She just felt that it was too fast, too fast to dazzle people.

"Daddy, let go of Mommy. Don't yell at Mommy." Guoguo bravely pulls Leng muxun's clothes and pleads. So many people are looking at daddy and Mommy. She is scared.

Leng muxun's face is livid, and his hand slowly loosens with the collar of late autumn. What he wants to say about the child sooner or later is that he doesn't want to bring poetry and fruit to min Qiu without any preparation, but now min Qiu has seen it.

The pretty girl stood up and held her hand on the table. She was very pale. Later in autumn, she saw that her arms were also covered with bandages and plaster. It turned out that she was also injured. What happened last night?

Feng Shaoyang, Luo minqiu, and Leng muxun must have had a big fight. Moreover, no one left any feelings for anyone.

"Mommy, you have something in common with your aunt." Shi Shi first discovered this and announced curiously.

She knew and knew that Leng muxun chose her in the first place because she was similar to min Wei. At that time, she was min Qiu's double. Now, not only the adults know it, but also the children can see it.

Minqiu came to them step by step. Even though her steps were steady, she still felt like a delicate flower that could be blown down by the wind at any time.

More and more close, eyes also from Leng muxun and her face to the body of poetry and fruit, smile, that smile looks so sweet, "good children."

"Good aunt." Guoguo also responded sweetly, reaching out and not smiling. Moreover, minqiu didn't do anything bad to the children.

Minqiu turned back, "Minmin, take my bag."

It is so beautiful, every move with a soft and beautiful feminine flavor, combined with her beautiful face, so that men and women are unable to move their eyes.

"Sister, here it is." Minmin immediately handed the bag in her hand to minqiu, "here."

With her white neck drooping slightly, minqiu rummaged in the bag, and then found a small bag bear and a box of chocolate candy. One handed it to Guoguo and the other to Shishi, "here, for you."

"Why give us gifts? I don't know you, said the teacher. You can't accept gifts from strangers. "

Minqiu laughs, "it's coming out with mommy."

"Well, yes, and daddy."

In fact, everyone can guess that Shishi and Guoguo are the daughters of late autumn, because the two little guys are the reprints of late autumn, but no one can guess that they will be Leng muxun's daughters.

"Daddy, which is your daddy?" Obviously, minqiu has fallen in love with poetry and fruit, so she asks gently and casually. Maybe she just wants to say hello, but in this way, she can't hide anything.

Pointing at Leng muxun, Guoguo said, "he is our father."

Slowly looked up, slowly looked at Leng muxun, a pretty face with a full smile, just like the voice of a warbler quietly sounded, "ah Xun, when did you have this pair of daughters, how did not tell me earlier, really beautiful, I like it."

"I..." Leng muxun just said a word and stopped. His eyes swept to Zhong wanqiu. It's really troublesome to explain all this.

"Ha ha, I don't care, little friend. Tell me your name?"

"Poetry."

"And you?" Turn to the fruit again, sensitive autumn touched the head of the fruit pitifully.

"Fruit."

"Listen to my lovely name. Did your mommy start it?"

"Well, yes, auntie."

"Don't call me auntie, I don't want to be your auntie." He bent over and picked up Guoguo, then said with a smile to the late autumn, "it's really like you, and it's a bit like me, so I want to be their godmother, OK?"

Minqiu's smile is so harmless, clean and pure, a face written with nothing, it seems that what she wants is to ask the children to call her a godmother.

But late autumn hesitated.

Leng muxun's expression is very nervous. She waves her hand at minqiu's side and signals her not to agree. However, if she doesn't agree to minqiu's smile

"Late autumn, you are called late autumn. I remember Shaoyang called you like this. I just want them to call me godmother. I like children so much."

"OK... Ok..." late autumn agreed. The more she saw Leng muxun wave her hand, the more she wanted to agree. Why did he object so much? This is the communication between women.

"Guoguo, what do you call it, and then accept the gift from godmother. That's OK." Minqiu smiles and coaxes Guoguo to accept the gift.

"Thank you, godmother." Sweet crisp voice, good to hear, let minqiu back to kiss the small face of Pro fruit, "really good, let the godmother hug poetry again, godmother is not eccentric yo, both like the same."

One hand picked up the poem again, looking at her arm wrapped in plaster, late autumn even worried that she could not hold the poem at all, but with a little effort, min Qiu steadily picked up the poem again, and stole a kiss on her small face, "late autumn, you are so happy, you have such a pair of Baobei, in the future, you should often take me to see them."