The mystery husband is a little bad

Fu Zhongqian wanted to say something else, but he didn't seem to have a position. Hearing her say that, he could only stop the topic.

Shen Huan looked at the clock on the wall. It was very late. Fu Zhongqian's stay here seems inappropriate. But he didn't mean to go, and Shen Huan couldn't drive people.

So they sat in relative silence for a while.

Suddenly, Fu Zhongqian took out a pack of cigarettes and lighters from his bag. When he took out a cigarette to light, he looked at Shen Huan and asked her, "can I smoke?"

Looking at the smoke in his hand and the familiar smoking posture, Shen Huan suddenly felt a pain in her heart: "it's OK, smoke it."

He used to be a non smoker. He could smoke, but he never carried cigarettes with him. But in this way, there is not much left in that pack of cigarettes. Shen Huan knows that he smokes much more than before.

Sparks were burning at his fingertips, blue eyes were spitting out of his mouth, and the sharp smell of tobacco came out.

Shen Huan felt that she could bear it, but in fact, she coughed hard soon.

She is not used to being surrounded by the smell of smoke.

Fu Zhongqian looked and sat down with the no ashtray, so he stood up, went to bathroom, dealt with the cigarette butts, then went to living room and opened its window.

Shen Huan stopped coughing and said, "I didn't say anything."

"I'm the one who said I'm sorry. It's almost time. I have to go."

"OK, I'll take you." Shen Huan sent Fu Zhongqian to the door.

Fu Zhongqian said, "don't send it away. I will go and have a rest earlier."

"Be safe on the road."

Fu Zhongqian changed his shoes and looked at Shen Huan again, which made Shen Huan feel guilty, so she slightly lowered her eyes, and a sigh came from Fu Zhongqian's mouth, and he turned away.

Shen Huan closed the door and pasted the board, but the tears rolled down silently.

He left, but the room left his unique breath, so smell, let her heartache.

She went to the balcony and quietly opened a corner of the curtain. After a while, she saw his figure appear downstairs.

He went to the side of the car, but he didn't rush to leave. Instead, he looked up and looked at her side. Shen Huan was scared. He grabbed the curtain and didn't dare move. He was afraid that he would find himself standing behind.

Across the balcony, across the night, they are clearly looking at each other, but the darkness is like an invisible barrier, blocking the two people, thousands of words, unable to tell.

Fu Zhongqian spent a lot of time downstairs. Shen Huan saw that he smoked three cigarettes before leaving.

This man, at such an old age, has learned to smoke! Shen Huan is sad and angry. She used to cherish her body, but now it doesn't matter.

But the gas returns to the gas, she already had no standpoint to say anything.

The next morning, Shen Huan went to the opposite door to find Ran Ran.

After a night, Ran Ran's temper also came down.

See Shen Huan, just look at her with infinite grievance.

"Darling." Shen Huan kissed her for a while, and her heart was soft

"No interruptions, no interruptions." Grandma said, "Ran Ran didn't want us to take it again. It's OK. Come on, Huanhuan. I made breakfast. Let's eat together and go back. "

"How interesting that is, it always gives you trouble."

"It doesn't matter. It's a waste that we can't finish so much. Come on, sit down quickly."

Unable to resist the old lady's enthusiasm, Shen Huan and ran ran had to do it.

Steamed bun with porridge is very healthy and delicious.

I was watching TV. It seemed that I was thinking about something. I kept mumbling to myself. Shen Huan asked the old lady across the street, "what's the matter with me?"

"Well, don't pay any attention to him. God said," just send you and the man ran ran came back last night. He must have known each other well. He has been thinking about people all night. "

"Ah -" Shen Huan bit the bun and was shocked.

The aunt shook her head and said, "do you think he has nothing to look for? That gentleman knows that he is not an ordinary person at a glance. How could he have seen him?"

"Who said I didn't see it? Didn't I say I saw it? Look, I found it! I found it! " The old man came over with a newspaper and shouted loudly. He almost scared the old lady out of her heart attack. He scolded, "what are you doing? Are you scared to death on purpose?"

The master didn't care about her. He ran to Shen Huan and said to her, "look, Huanhuan, is this the person who sent you back last night?"

Shen Huan looked at a report about Fu Zhongqian in the newspaper, which was accompanied by a picture of him in a suit. For a moment, he was a little shocked, and ran ran unconsciously blurted out, "it's dad! Mom, it's dad! "

Ran Ran's words shocked the master: "Ran Ran, who do you think this is? Your father? "

"Who is that. Ran Ran's father? Let me see. It's really like that. " The old lady's eyes didn't work very well. Now she turned the old mirror out. After a careful look, she said, "it's really the gentleman last night, but who is he?"Shen Huan rubs his temples with a headache, but Fu Zhongqian is too striking. Otherwise, how could this eye be remembered.

"My Lord, my mother," said Shen Huan, "I didn't mean to hide it from you. I just knew it. I still want to ask you to keep it secret, OK?"

"Of course, this old man is nothing to ask for. He has to break the casserole and ask after all. As a result, what's the problem?"

"I'm curious. I don't feel comfortable coming out without asking."

"It's OK," Shen Huan said. "I know you care about me too. It doesn't matter." After the meal, Shen Huan took Ran Ran's hand and stood up and said, "let's go back first. Thank you

"Well, if you have a job to do, let Ran Ran come to us. We'll take good care of it."

"OK, Ran Ran. Thank you, Grandpa and grandma. Goodbye to Grandpa and grandma."

"Goodbye, Grandpa and grandma. I'll go back first."

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back to her house, Shen Huan called ran ran to her side and said, "Ran Ran, what happened last night, my mother will criticize you. Do you know that you are wrong?"

Ran Ran hung his head and apologized, "I'm sorry, mom, I know I'm wrong."

Shen Huan held her and sat on her knee, touched her little face pitifully: "it's a good child, Ran Ran. You can't be so rude in the future, you know? Dad's not your own, and mom's not your own, understand? "