Spoiled Wife: Husband, You're Enough

"Cut, you don't see how bad his temper is. It's really painful for him to hit down just now." nalanxi touched his head and the beaten hand, back and Yiya grinned.

"That's because you said too much. If my son told me this, I would be very sad. It's better to have a piece of barbecue than to have you." Tong Xiaoman reached out and touched his belly and thought to himself, baby, your uncle is an asshole. Don't learn from him when you grow up.

She decided to let the baby approach him less in the future, so as not to be damaged by him.

"I'm also very sad when you say that about me. My heart is broken." Nalan Xi stretched out his hand and covered his heart with a sad expression.

"Wife, why do you still talk so much nonsense to him? Hurry back to dinner and ignore him." at this time, nalanxi came out of the inside, glanced at nalanxi, and helped Tong Xiaoman to go inside.

Nalanxi stared at them and said innocently, "what's the situation? What have I done wrong? Do this to me."

But no one paid any attention to him.

"Cut, don't go in if you don't go in. Can I starve to death?" nalanxi sneered, then took out his mobile phone and dialed Nalan wanruo.

Now, NAT is eating at home, and when she hears the mobile phone, she can see it. It's Nolan's call. She just wants to hear it, but she sees her frown. She has to refuse to listen. Then she puts her mute in her pocket.

Cheng Jia's face eased when he saw that she didn't answer her cell phone.

I don't know what's the matter with Uncle calling her? They came back with the company just now. There should be nothing wrong. I'd better call him back after dinner.

Nalanxi stared at the rejected mobile phone and was stunned.

Shit, even wanruodo treated him like this. What kind of warmth is there in this world, and what is worth remembering?

Suddenly, the cold wind and fallen leaves, as if he was alone in the world, so lonely, so lonely.

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He was angry. Although he didn't say anything, his face had been tense since he pulled her out of the coffee shop. It seemed that she owed him millions, which made her afraid to say anything, but

She stared at his feet. She was right just now. He didn't use crutches, but his pace was as fast as flying. It didn't look like he was injured and couldn't walk, even there was no slope at all.

Situ lie leaned against the guardrail by the river and drank beer. This was the third bottle he drank.

At this time, it is nearly dusk, the sun has set in the west mountain, the red glow reflects the earth, and the river is rolling and shining with moving light.

But now she was not in the mood to enjoy the beauty of the evening.

"You've drunk three bottles of wine. Don't drink any more. You'll get drunk." she couldn't help it any more. She came up and took the bottle from him and threw it aside.

"You don't have to deal with my business." his face showed a sinister coldness, pushed her away with one hand, opened another bottle of wine and drank it.

"You..." the blue butterfly pushed away by him was a little sad and angry. She rushed forward, grabbed the bottle in his hand again, stared at him, and didn't know where the courage came from. She said in a deep voice, "you are my son's father. How can I ignore you?"

"You are my son's mother, but you don't let me take care of your business." situ lie sneered.