The Husband Lures His Wife Into Addiction

Song en took the kettle and poured two cups of tea. One cup was put in front of Jiang Mohan. He took a sip of it in his hand. When he put it down, he opened his mouth. "When I was eight years old, my grandfather gave me a simulated pistol. I like it very much. It became my favorite toy, but later I lost it and couldn't find it. Until one day, I saw another one The children took it and regarded it as a beloved toy. From that moment, I knew that if I lost it, it would never come back. Knowing that it would not come back, I learned to let go. "

He raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Mo Han, "do you think it's better for me to ask that child to come or let go?"

Jiang Mo Han looked indifferent, "if it was me, I would be more willing to ask the gun, whose hand it is willing to be in."

"But I feel that if I lose it, I'm not qualified to own it. What do you think?"

Sonne leaned over. "Why did I lose it? That's because I didn't have the ability to protect it, so it left me. "

"How can you be sure that the person who found it won't lose it?" Jiang Mohan looked at him, "Mr. mutecha, may I ask you a question?"

"You asked

"How long do you have that gun?"

"Eight to twelve, four years."

"Four years? If the gun has a soul and feelings, how long do you think it will be with the new owner before you forget the old one? " Jiang Mohan looked at Song en, "do you know how many years my ex-wife and I have known each other?"

Before Sonne could ask, he said, "the first time I saw her, I was nine."

He didn't forget the kind little girl who once met.

Sonne was silent.

Jiang Mohan has never been humble to anyone. No matter when, he has never asked anyone. At the moment, he wants to say to song en, "I don't know what kind of family you live in, Mr. mutecha, but I want to tell you that she taught me to love. You may not understand what kind of feeling it is."

Sonne didn't keep silent any more. "But you hurt her."

"So I want to make up for it."

"But have you ever thought that's what she wants?" Song en stood up, "she will stay in China until her brother gets married. During this period of time, if she still loves you, or you can win back her heart, I will send her blessings, but if she still doesn't come back to you during this period of time, then I will try my best to fight for it."

Then sonn left.

Jiang Mo Han did not move.

On the other hand, Zong Yanxi, who came home, was still in the living room.

"So late?" Qin Ya looked at her and asked.

"My sister went to see a friend." Before Zong Yanxi spoke, Shen Xinyao said.

Zong Yanxi came over with a smile, "we haven't slept yet."

"Come with me." Zong Jinghao stood up and walked towards the study.

Zong Yanxi greets them and then follows them. After entering the study, Zong Jinghao asks her to close the door.

"Dad, what are you going to tell me?" Zong Yanxi closed the door and came over.

"Have you ever heard of loda?" Zong Jinghao sat down at his desk and handed her a piece of information.

Zong Yanxi shook his head.

"Look at the information first." Zong Jinghao said.

Zong Yanxi roughly looked at it, "is it a Thai company?"

"Well." Zong Jinghao looked at his daughter, "when your brother gets married, my mother and I will go back. I want you to stay with us. I've got a job for you."

Zong Yanxi naturally wants to stay with her parents so that she can take care of them. She nods, "I'll go to this company."

She promised without asking about the position.

"Nothing else to ask me?" Zong Jinghao looks at his daughter.

Zong Yanxi came around the desk, put her arms around his neck from behind, and coquetered her father, "can you still pit me?"

Zong Jinghao clapped her hand. Even if she was a father, her daughter grew up, not when she was a child. It doesn't matter how she was educated. Now that she is an adult and has experienced another marriage, there are a lot of things she can't say directly.

But he believed that after this event, she was mature.

"Your mother's in the house. Go with her." Zong Yanxi is coquetry, "you go with me."

"She won't beat you. What are you afraid of? I'm not afraid. I want to go with you. I haven't seen you for a year. I don't want to go with you. " In front of her father, she always looks like a little child.

Zong Jinghao pretended to be serious, "how old are you, still like a child."

"Your child."

Zong Jinghao, "..."

Then, father and daughter come into the room together. Lin Xinyan is writing. Zong Yanxi is naughty and makes a Shhh gesture to Zong Jinghao. Then he quietly walks to Lin Xinyan's back and looks at what she is writing.

When her son gets married, as a mother-in-law to be, she has to prepare things for her future daughter-in-law to get married. There are too many things. She keeps a list to avoid forgetting when she gets them."Oh, so generous." Seeing the gift list written by Lin Xinyan, he said, "you are going to spend all the money for your little son, but not for your eldest son?"