Temporary Husband: The Pregnant Wife Runs Away

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In the courtyard, Li Yunshen is playing Chinese chess with his father. The father seems to be very keen on the quintessence of the country. In the past, she always accompanied him for the next two games. Now, she was originally replaced by him, and she felt a little uncomfortable, but she couldn't deny that it was more suitable for him and his father to play chess than to play with her.

Tang Xin concealed his accident and irritability, stepped forward, and smiled lightly, "You are here too."

The tone is very easy-going, just as easy as greeting a passer-by.

Then, without waiting for his response, she stepped forward to hug her father, "Dad, you said you have something to explain to me, what is it?"

She is 28 years old and still spoiling her father, if outsiders will make fun of her.

But no matter what, she just wants to make up for the period of fatherly love missing in the past 23 years.

"Oh... I'll wait until I finish playing chess. Li, are you sure you want to take this step?" Louise Rockefeller patted the baby girl, and suddenly sounded to remind the opponent who was missing.

Tang Xin turned back and saw Li Yunshen lower his head, frowning, and indecisive.

She must have been wrong. How could a man who didn't change his face in front of life and death feel embarrassed.

"Rock, you won." Li Yunshen dropped the gun on his hand and smiled.

Lie!

Obviously, this move is still going on, but he chose to walk dead.

"Haha... It seems that you really aren't proficient." Louise Rockefeller took his general and smiled happily. "Then we just agreed to count?"

"Of course." Li Yunshen nodded concisely.

Promise?

What agreement?

Is he not proficient?

But judging from the chess he played, it didn't seem to be the case.

She was obviously curious, but Tang Xin chose not to ask. She yawned lightly and said, "Dad, the chess is over, can you say it?"

"Don't worry, let's talk after eating. When you are sleepy, go back to your room and go to sleep. I will chat with Li again, and I will call you when the meal is ready." Louise Rockefeller sent out.

Tang Xin frowned, but reluctantly agreed, stepping on his tired steps and returning to his room to rest.

Here a room was specially made for her to live when she came.

"She, are you usually so tired?" Li Yun looked at her long gone face and asked with concern.

"Ah! You are also a busy person, no one knows more about how busy and tired you are as a company boss, do you need to ask?" Louise Rockefeller packed up the chess and muttered, "I was I thought she was just playing, but I didn't expect her to do a great job. What do girls do to do so, really are."

Li Yunshen lowered his eyes in silence, and only he knew that she was not just playing, because the parent-child paradise continued her love for Chenchen.

Tang Xin was lying on the bed, and from time to time he heard voices of his conversation with his father. He still spoke so concisely in place, even if the person facing him was her father, his nominal adoptive father.

Dad said that the encounter with Li Yunshen was just a coincidence.

It was raining that day. Dad walked the streets of Wall Street alone and saw a group of children of different races begging together. He was the first person Dad noticed. Because he had a pair of black eyes of the Orientals, and his eyes were full of indifference, his father stopped for this, and felt sorry for his destiny. However, only a few steps away, he suddenly threw himself up and wrestled with a white race boy...