Warm and Romantic Love

He said that he would go and go back quickly, but Qin yuan just got the water and saw Qin Weiming standing at the door of the bathroom. Qin yuan's eyes flashed and his smile was meaningful. "Dad."

"Cough."

When his son saw him, Qin Weiming's face was a little too much. He coughed, but he quickly stepped into the bathroom. His face was covered with a sentence: "everything is given to you. When will you move it?"

Qin Weiming is tall and tall. Naturally, he is not angry but powerful. At this time, he is still full of momentum when facing his son who is taller than himself.

"Why don't you move, dad? I know you are very reluctant to leave us. Don't you stay at home with you?"

Before Qin yuan's playful face was finished, his father kicked him over with a loud voice:

"you son of a bitch, you've got your old man in your heart!"

Qin Weiming is really kicking. He has a bad temper. This time he has lost the old man. Now the boy says this, isn't he looking for a beating? Qin yuan's skill is not fake. He dodged a foot and picked up an aluminum basin to make a shield from the side. "Dad, the gentleman doesn't do anything with his mouth."

"Bah, it's natural for me to beat my son!"

Qin Weiming's heart is full of fire. His hands are not vague. For a while, the bathroom is jingling. Father and son, you come and I go. It's so busy.

The small building they lived in was an old one, and the sound insulation was not very good. In particular, Qin Weiming's loud voice was heard not only by Xiang Nuan on the second floor, but also by Yang Xiuya, who was going to sleep on the first floor. She was scared out in her pajamas.

In front of the door, she meets a worried face to warm, Yang Xiuya signals to warm to avoid, and then opens the door by herself.

A bottle flew in front of her. Fortunately, Xiang Nuan was so bright and quick that she pulled Yang Xiuya. Otherwise, it was estimated that the bottle would bloom directly on Yang Xiuya's forehead.

Looking at the smashed bottle on the ground, the two women are still afraid, and Yang Xiuya is even more angry.

"Qin Weiming!"

A roar is like pressing the switch. Qin yuan doesn't move. Qin Weiming is even more shivering. When he looks back, he sees his wife's black face. "Wife..."

Yang Xiuya didn't say much. She went up to Qin Weiming's ear and walked downstairs. Qin Weiming is surprised, "wife, children are looking at it!" It doesn't matter in the room, but I'm pinched in front of the child Qin Weiming's old face turned red.

"And you know it's your child!"

Yang Xiuya sneers. Her fingers are stronger than before, so she drags Qin Weiming away. See father-in-law and mother-in-law downstairs, to warm just quickly walked to Qin yuan side, up and down the look.

"Are you all right? Did you get hurt? "

"It's OK!"

Qin yuan smiles and hugs Xiang Nuan in his arms, so he hugs back to the room.

Looking at Qin yuan, who was smiling when he closed the door, he hesitated to warm his face, "why do you smile so Bad? " Xiang Nuan thought for a while before he thought of a proper adjective.

Watch him come over, reach out to warm, pull the person to the bedside to sit down.

"What's going on, what have you done?"

Xiang Nuan looks at Qin yuan suspiciously, a little confused. "Why do you think you've done something bad?"

"So confident in me?"

"Yes."

Nod to warm, very sure.

Qin yuan usually looks very serious, but actually he has a black belly. However, his father-in-law Qin Weiming is really serious and strict.

If Qin yuan had not done something, she believed that father-in-law would not have done it at home.

So thinking, to warm face curiously close to Qin yuan, almost did not write on the face "tell me, tell me quickly.".

Qin yuan wanted to laugh at her small look, and pinched her face. Qin yuan simply hugged people in his arms and kissed them. Before he became angry, he let them go. "We're going to move."

"Move?"

Xiang Nuan hesitated to look at Qin yuan, thinking that he had heard wrong. Qin yuan simply said:

"dad doesn't want us to live at home and disturb their world, so let's move."

To warm silly eyes.

The night soon became deep. Qin yuan was sleeping soundly, but he lost sleep.

Many girls don't want to live with their parents in law after they get married, but Xiang Nuan likes to live at home. First of all, Yang Xiuya is very open-minded. Xiang Nuan can learn a lot from her. She can deal with people and treat others with others. These are words and deeds. I can't say clearly, but I can feel my own progress. The second is to have someone at home to chat with, and there is a lot to talk about with grandma and three generations of women.

Spiritual life has been enriched.

On these two points, Xiang Nuan likes to live with her parents in law.

But now they're moving

Xiang Nuan doesn't want to move, but today, father and son are fighting. It's really hard to say if you don't go.

In fact, Qin yuan has said that it's just the father-in-law who wants to occupy her mother-in-law's attention. It's not that she is bad. But after all, after living for such a long time, I was really reluctant to leave, and then Warm to insomnia.When the water passport, the room was silent, and many unhappy things appeared in my mind.

If it is not for the breath of a person around, to warm will certainly be more sad.

To warm secretly sigh, turned over, but was held tightly by the people around.

"Wife?"

"Yes?"

To warm subconsciously returned a sound, but also reflected that he should pretend to sleep, but it is already late, Qin yuan turned on the lamp. Suddenly bright light let to warm uncomfortable squint under the eyes, wait until open eyes, light has been blocked by Qin yuan, and he is supporting the body looking down at her.

"Uncomfortable?"

Qin yuan asked anxiously, shaking his head to warm, "no, sleep." She touched Qin yuan's arm, but he did not move, looking at the warm eyes full of inspection.

Xiangnuan was seen as a little guilty, "really not uncomfortable."

"It's a bad mood."

Qin yuan affirms that Xiang Nuan doesn't know what to say, so he doesn't speak at all. Qin yuan still asks, but Xiang Nuan covers his eyes.

"I'm vulnerable now, so if you ask me again, I might cry."

Xiang warm does not want to hide from Qin yuan, "so don't ask, OK?" It was a long time before she heard Qin yuan's sigh.

"I'd rather you were crying in my arms."

Instead of secretly feeling sad like now.

Qin yuan got up and took Xiang Nuan to his arms. He patted her arm with his big hand. "It may be comfortable to cry out, so, cry."

Xiang Nuan Leng, Qin yuan's reflection is completely beyond Xiang's expectation, but on second thought, she feels that this is Qin yuan.

It's her husband.

Tears in the palm of the hand, but not sad, just washed away her hesitation and hesitation.