Temporary Husband: The Pregnant Wife Runs Away

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"Look at what you are doing with me on your back?"

Tang Xin couldn't help rolling his eyes and let her hand listlessly open, "I'm not the one who is asking for trouble."

"That's good! Then why did you hide in your room when you came back, and show your guilty conscience. Come and come, let's discuss where we'll go." Zhaoyang just pulled her back to the sofa.

Tang Xin is speechless, there is nothing else to go shopping, of course, go to Fifth Avenue.

"I'm not going out today." she said coldly.

These days she has to stay at home except for having to go to the company.

"Don't do it, a rare weekend!" Zhaoyang continued to hold the woman who was about to get up and go back to her room. "Don't you have the heart to watch my big belly woman go shopping alone?"

Tang Xin glanced at her not-too-exaggerated belly, "You can go to the child's dad."

"I can find why you still depend on you!" Zhaoyang said agrily.

Oh, you also know that this behavior depends on it!

Tang Xin swallowed this sentence back, and sat down again to try to persuade Zhaoyang, "Zhaoyang, you and Wenxi don't have a big problem, don't be angry, go back."

"No! The problem is getting serious, anyway, I'm finished with him!" Zhaoyang said arrogantly.

Tang Xin only refused to let her go back to the room if she was playing with her willfulness, and she would not return.

"Eh, I heard that Gu Xingyun lived upstairs in your house. Why didn't I see him?" Zhao Yang asked suddenly.

"He moved away," Tang Xin replied lightly.

"Oh." Zhaoyang nodded and asked again, "Have you returned home?"

Tang Xin frowned, "How come I suddenly remembered asking him something?"

"Uh, no, I lived there anyway. I haven't seen him here for a few days. One day I want to go up to visit him, and is it inconvenient for him? If you say he moved away, just ask casually That's a sentence." Zhaoyang spread his hands.

Zhaoyang's temperament is straight, and what she said is not unreasonable, it seems that she is more conscious.

Tang Xin no longer doubted, picked up the remote control to open the TV wall, watched TV boringly, and kept changing channels and channels.

Zhaoyang took out his cell phone and watched the time, his fingers silently beat.

After a while, the doorbell rang.

Tang Xin looked to Zhaoyang for the first time, "Are you shopping again?"

Zhaoyang bought a lot of things online after staying in. There were parcels delivered to her door almost every day. No wonder she asked.

Zhaoyang shrugged, "No, it must be yours!"

Tang Xin put down the remote control and got up to open the door.

"Tangxin!"

The door opened, and a little man suddenly rushed into her arms, "Don't you, don't you want me anymore? Ooo..."

When she came back, the child who didn't care about it suddenly appeared in front of her. She still held her tightly and cried like a puppy she was thrown away. Tang Xin's heart burst into pain. She squatted down and looked at the morning of the flat mouth. A hot hug him tightly.

"I'm sorry, it's Tang Xin's bad, Tang Tang didn't want you." But she was sorry.

"Tang Xin lied to people! Tang Xin said that he moved to live with us. I waited indefinitely for a long time, but Tang Xin did not come!" Chen Chen complained loudly.

"No, Tang Xin didn't do it on purpose." Tang Xin shook his head, thinking of Chen Chen's hope that she would appear every day.

"Don't worry about Chenchen! Uncle don't want Chenchen anymore! You don't want Chenchen anymore!" Chen Chen cried out sadly, tapping Tang Xin with small hands.

Tang was panicked and messed up. He quickly pulled him away and saw two lines of tears on his face, gently wiped him out, "Good morning, don't cry, Don't want you, good, don't cry Haha..."

With that, she raised her eyes coldly and stared at Wenxi, the man who brought Chenchen.

"Husband... uh, Miss Tang, don't blame Master Chenchen for thinking this way. Since you and the boss came back from Las Vegas, the boss has disappeared to the present." Wen Xi Road was stared at injustice.

Tang Xin was nervous.

He disappeared when he came back? why? Even the big things can't be left behind!

At this time, Wen Xi probed the probe into the door, "Miss Tang, is you the only one living?"

Tang Xin turned his eyebrows and looked back, and found that the grandmother Zhaoyang, who was in the living room, was no longer there, and he was relieved. "Otherwise? Or do you think your boss is here?"

"No, it's just that I just heard Miss Tang talking to someone when I ring the doorbell." Wen Xi said quietly.

"What do you mean by sending Chenchen here?" Chenchen was still sobbing, and Tang Xin asked as he wiped tears for him.

"Master Chenchen is in trouble to see you, the boss is not here, we are busy on weekdays, so I will take the initiative to send him to you, and we will send someone to pick him up at night." Wenxi still from time to time Aimed into the door.

Tang Xin looked at Chen Chen's face and pondered.

Chen Chen opened her hands and drew back into her arms like she was afraid of being discarded.

Even if there were any more concerns, Tang Xin was defeated by him, patting him gently on the back, and said to Wen Xi, "Just do what you said."

"Thank you husband, uh, Miss Tang. I still have a lot of things to do, go back first." Wen Xi smiled happily, and turned away quickly as if afraid of Tang Xin's regret.

Tang Xin brought Chenchen into the door, and she had to close the door. Suddenly she found that it couldn't be closed. She looked back and got a foot stuck out of thin air.

She looked back and saw Chen Chen's housekeeper looking at her with a smile, "Hehe...Miss Tang, since I was taking care of the young master, you see..."

"Oh, butler, just give me Chenchen. You can do whatever you want, isn't it that Wenxi will come and pick him up later? You can do your duty again at that time." Tang Xin With a smile, she has one more Zhaoyang in her house, but she doesn't want to cram into a foreign housekeeper.

The butler looked at Chenchen and then looked at her, and nodded helplessly, "Okay, then trouble Miss Tang."

That being said, the foot stuck in the door never moved away. Tang Xin, who was about to close the door, smiled awkwardly, pointing at his foot to remind, "Housekeeper, please move your foot."

"Oh, good!" The butler closed his foot reluctantly, and the door closed in his face in a second.

"Young Master, you must take care of yourself!" The butler still squeaked against the door.

In the room, Tang Xin took Chen Chen to the sofa and sat down, taking a tissue to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes. Chen Chen quickly wiped his grin and happily plunged into Tang Xin's soft arms, " Tang Xin, Tang Xin, you don’t come to see me. It’s not a good role model to say anything!”

Mortal wisdom!

Tang Xin rubbed his soft hair lovingly, "Well, don't you dare Tang Xin next time? So, you can't learn from bad examples, do you know?"