Second marriage sweet wife is in big demand

Fu Chen shook his head helplessly, "you hurt her like that. Maybe she has already married other men!"

Hearing the word "marriage", Jiang Yifan flashed a pain in his eyes and said with a bitter smile, "whether she is married or not, I will wait for her to come back!"

"Do you want to ruin her happiness?" Fu Chen is a little angry about what Jiang Yifan did.

At the beginning, he had already reminded him that he had fallen in love with that woman, but at that time, he was blinded by hatred and couldn't see that side at all. He also boasted that even if he liked a sow, he wouldn't like a woman like her.

But look now, every day for that woman, she has been living in pain and guilt.

Jiang Yifan heard Fu Chen's accusation. After being silent for a long time, he said with difficulty, "no, if she is really happy, I will sincerely bless her!"

"What about you?" Asked Fu Chen.

"Me? Oh, who knows? No one knows what will happen in the future. " Jiang Yifan seemed to want to open at once, and his eyes were shining.

Seeing his friends say so, Fu Chen doesn't say much anymore.

I'm not sure of my happiness. Who's to blame!

Suddenly, he thought of waiting for his wife at home. His heart was warm. He stood up and looked at his two friends and Bai Yanxi in Nangong Xuan's arms, and said, "take your time and I'll go first."

After Fu Chen left, nangongxuan also took Bai Yanxi back to Tongyuan apartment.

Bai Yanxi drank too much. She vomited several times on the road, and once vomited on nangongxuan.

After returning to Tongyuan, nangongxuan settled the drunk little woman first, and then went into the bathroom to take a bath.

When I came out, I looked at the protruding figure on the bed, and my heart was sour. After so many years, I finally brought her back.

Although the process was painful, she finally came back, didn't she?

Walk to the bedside with light hands and feet, lift one side of the quilt and slide in slowly.

Then he put his arm behind her neck and gently hugged her in his arms, just like his heart and liver treasure. He was afraid that if he was not careful, he would break her.

In the middle of the night, there was a sobbing sound.

Nangongxuan woke up after the noise, but he felt the little woman in his arms sobbing.

He quickly turned on the bedside lamp and saw his little wife crying with her eyes closed. It seemed that she had dreamed of something unhappy, which made her cry so sad.

Nangong Xuan looked distressed. He hugged his little wife in his arms again and shouted softly, "Xi'er, Xi'er..."

No matter what he called, the little woman in her arms seemed unable to hear and just cried.

Suddenly, Bai Yanxi began to talk in her sleep again, "nangongxuan, I hate you, I hate you..."

Hearing his little wife's dream, Nangong Xuan's heart trembled and trembled. He hugged her with some heartache and said softly, "I'm sorry, Xi'er, I hurt you and implicated you. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

In those years, if he had not protected her, she would not have been designed by Ding Minjia to break her heart.

And their children will not be forced to miscarry.

It's all his fault. He didn't protect his wife and children.

They should blame him and hate him!

However, what has happened now can't change at all. He can only make up for her in the future.

Perhaps feeling the familiar breath and embrace, Bai Yanxi hugged nangongxuan's waist, rubbed his face on his chest and continued to sleep.

Looking at the sweet little woman sleeping, nangongxuan was soft and unreasonable.

She hugged the little woman in her arms and slowly fell asleep.

The next day, Bai Yanxi slowly opened her eyes, and what entered her eyelids was a chest that was whiter than wheat.

Her mind suddenly crashed and went blank.

It took a while to slow down. Bai Yanxi smelled a familiar smell and smell. Bai Yanxi knew whose bed she was in.

Stiff raised his head and just saw the handsome face of Nangong Xuan, whose skin was thin and white, how much better than women!

Moreover, eyelashes are like a small fan, which is very beautiful.

Realizing that she was still a flower maniac, Bai Yanxi despised herself.

Then he gently withdrew from nangongxuan's arms, slowly opened the quilt and slid down from the bed.

Because she vomited several times last night, her clothes were vomited and dirty, so nangongxuan changed her into her old silk pajamas.

Looking at the familiar pajamas on her body, Bai Yanxi was in a trance for a moment.

But at the thought of the man's harm to herself, her heart became cold again.

She thought that since there were still her pajamas here, there must be her other clothes.

Sure enough, when she opened the cloakroom, more than half of the women's clothes occupied half of the room, and those clothes had both her previous and new ones.

However, Bai Yanxi did not appreciate it, but coldly took a dress she had worn before.

However, she didn't understand. Since nangongxuan was already with Ding Minjia, why would she leave her things!

Forget it, no matter how much, he has nothing to do with her. Since he wants to stay, she can't control it.

After getting dressed, Bai Yanxi came out of the cloakroom and saw nangongxuan still sleeping. She moved gently to the bedroom door.

However, before I got to the bedroom door, I heard the voice of Nangong Xuan in the morning, "wife, where are you going this morning?"

Bai Yanxi was slightly stunned. She took back her steps. She turned around angrily and said coldly, "Mr. Nangong, I think you must have called the wrong person! I'm not your wife. Please respect yourself. "

Nangong Xuan was not angry when she heard the little woman's sarcastic words. Instead, she raised her eyebrows, looked at her wearing her old clothes and said, "I don't think I'm the wrong person. As long as you are Bai Yanxi, that's you, that's right!"

Bai Yanxi was choked by Nangong Xuan and said angrily, "Nangong Xuan, why are you so shameless? I've divorced you. Why are you pestering me? I don't think I have any value worthy of your use."

"Indeed!" Nangong Xuan nodded approvingly.

"You..." Bai Yanxi was so angry that she stared angrily at the man half leaning against the head of the bed.