Their Intriguing Marriage

Li Qingning nodded with a smile and breathed a sigh of relief.

CICI shook her other hand and said, "Mom, I want to go to the bathroom." Then he jumped off the chair and took Li Qingning's hand to the bathroom.

She used to like Uncle Brad very much. He was so handsome, he could teach himself painting and many other things, and she often bought all kinds of small gifts for herself, so she didn't exclude him from becoming her mother's boyfriend.

But since returning home, she has lived with her father for such a long time. Her little head firmly believes that her mother can only be with her father. So when she sees uncle Brad hugging her mother or holding her hand, she naturally wants to separate them.

Otherwise, wouldn't dad be angry?

She doesn't want dad and mom to separate again. She wants to be like other children, parents love each other, and love themselves, in her understanding, this is the real happiness.

In order to avoid suspicion, Li Qingning asked the driver to take the child home first, and sent Brad back to his residence by himself.

A few years ago, Brad came to this city for a short stay. Because he liked this place very much, he once bought a duplex apartment. Now he is still secretly glad for his foresight.

Li Qingning took him to the gate of the community, said goodbye and then turned to leave.

But Brad took hold of her slender wrist. She had no defense, so she was pulled back by him, infinitely close to his chest. The distance between them was so close, as if they could even share each other's breath.

The setting sun red wrapped their shadow, and combined their shadow into one. It looked like a pair of lovers who were reluctant to separate for a long time.

"Qingning, don't leave, stay with me, OK?" His voice was so soft, with touching warmth, stirring her sensitive nerves.

His warm nose fluttered on her ear and cheek, making her heart beat a little faster.

She instinctively wanted to push him away. With one push, they suddenly bounced two steps away like magnets of the same sex. Brad even staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry..." Li Qingning lowered his eyes, bit his lips and said softly.

There was a flash of gloom in Brad's eyes, but then the usual smile came back on his face. He came closer, took her hand and said, "what's the matter? Are you tired? "

But she just lowered her head and didn't answer. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, and I've forgotten my boyfriend?" Brad looked at her with a gentle smile, as if as long as she gave him a faint smile as usual, the world would return to its former beauty.

But his eyes slipped a little lost, with an uncertain fragile heart, looking forward to her answer.

Li Qingning raised his eyes and looked at him. His eyes were as cold and stubborn as ever, but now, he added something he didn't understand.

"I'm sorry..." her voice was a little tired, "it's not you... It's me..."

She didn't know. She had been together for so many years, longer than she had been with Lan Qing. But now, facing him, she even felt guilty. Her throat seemed to be blocked by surging emotions.

She thinks that Lan Qing is just the father of her child. She thinks that she can handle this complicated relationship calmly

But she couldn't cheat herself after all.

"Too many things have happened in recent days. My brain is in a mess. Will you give me time to sort it out? And without me, sissy can't sleep. I have to go back with her... I... "

Brad held out his hand and held her in his arms again. With little or no small force, he interrupted her chatter, which was clearly an excuse to him.

It was quiet all around, and the trees on the roadside rustled.

"I know. I believe you. When you handle everything, I will wait for you quietly." His voice is very light, like a whisper, with deep-rooted power.

He rubbed a big hand between her hair, soft hair wrapped in his fingers, a soft heart.

"Well..." Li Qingning suddenly some dare not face him, her voice is a little stiff, as if that voice is not from her body, "thank you She raised her hand and stroked his back.

That's it

Since you choose to believe her, don't ask, don't think, don't go deep into what happened, just wait for her to come back quietly.

Didn't she already say that? And that man has no relationship, he is just the father of the child, so simple, their relationship for so many years, is not equal to a wrong marriage five years ago?

Brad watched her thin back become smaller and smaller, until it disappeared in sight, and then kept saying something like brainwashing to himself from the bottom of his heart.

Then, when he came back, he bowed his head and laughed again. He shook his head helplessly and laughed at his stupidity at the bottom of his heart.

His smile was so soft that the two girls passing by occasionally had pink stars in their eyes.

"Mom, why is uncle Brad here? Does he have relatives to see, too? "

At night, lying on the bed and nestling in Li Qingning's arms, Sisi suddenly raised her head and asked after listening to her fairy tale.

The soft moonlight projected the shadow of the trees into the room, swaying slightly from time to time.

She thought about it and said, "well, maybe there are people in this city that he can't let go."

"Mom, is that you?" Sissy asked.

Li Qingning lowered her eyes, looked at her serious face, shaved her small nose, and said, "how do you know everything about your little head?"

"Because he was your boyfriend in America, so he must have come to you." Sissy's voice was soft, and it sounded more like she was talking to herself.

Li Qingning touched her little head, closed her eyes with her hand and said, "go to bed soon, it's very late."

But sissy still stubbornly opened her eyes again, took her hand and said, "Mom, can you stop being uncle Brad's girlfriend? I don't like you together. "

"Why? Didn't you like him when you were in America? " Li Qingning looked at her serious expression with a smile and suddenly became interested.

This little girl used to think that she was a child who didn't know anything, but now she looks like a little friend of hers. It's not bad to have the feeling of being able to whisper in the quilt.