You are my trial marriage honey wife

“……”

Xiaomei looks stiff and looks back at Anning.

Seeing that he was crying so sad, he hurriedly picked him up and comforted him, "I'd rather not cry than cry."

On the one hand, she was worried about the peace of crying, on the other hand, she paid attention to the dynamics of anruocheng, a little absent-minded.

The peaceful cry suddenly stopped. She looked at him. He suddenly winked at her, made a face, and then continued to cry.

“……”

Xiaomei's mouth jerked. The little guy didn't really cry at all, but pretended to cry to attract daddy's attention.

She looked conditionally to the other side of anruo city.

The man sat there quietly, holding the tea cup in his slender white hand and slowly delivering it to his lips. His movements were so elegant that people were fascinated.

His eyes looked straight at his side, but he didn't look at himself or peace, but at aro opposite them.

Xiaomei's heart suddenly burst and her scalp was a little numb.

How could she forget how jealous the man was.

He openly sat down with a male god level man like aro for dinner and was just hit by him. He didn't look at himself or pretend to cry, but stared at aro. It was obvious that he was looking at him.

At the moment, aro just picked up the tea she had just poured for her and sent it to her lips. His eyes were just opposite anre city.

Two equally excellent men, the same people, the dragon and the Phoenix, looked at each other at this moment, as if they were full of sparks in an instant.

“……”

Xiaomei feels like she's in trouble.

Ann Ruocheng's jealous jar doesn't stare at others jealously because she poured a cup of tea for aro?

If so, this man is too stingy.

As if she felt her eyes, an Ruocheng suddenly turned away and stared at her.

Sharp eyes suddenly fell on her, and Xiaomei trembled with fear. She wanted to lower her head with some guilty conscience. But on second thought, she was a perfect personality Xiaomei. What she was afraid of, what she was guilty of, and fear and guilty conscience were imperfect expressions.

On such a thought, the confidence came back immediately. Looking at an Ruocheng, the corners of his mouth bent slightly, revealing a proper smile.

“……”

An Ruo Chang frowned and squeezed the cup with a little force.

"Ah Cheng, you are still there with peace. Annie seems to be crying. Shall we go over and say hello? " Ling Jing sat down and said to an Ruocheng generously. In fact, seeing that he and Gu were still looking at each other, she felt uncomfortable and wanted to interrupt their eyes.

Sure enough, an Ruocheng heard his voice, so he took back his eyes and put the cup on the table.

His breath was a little cold, and his action when he put down the glass was also a little heavy, as if he was angry.

Ling Jing glanced at the person opposite and clearly hooked the corner of her mouth.

Gu still this woman is really dead. She actually dates other men with peace, and she is a married man with children.

This woman is so bold and shameless!

No wonder ah Cheng is angry.

What she doesn't know is that only caring about one person can make her angry. She is with other men, even if it's just a meal.

If you don't care about a person, even if she rolls the sheets with other men, he won't take another look.

An Ruocheng cares about Gu still and doesn't care about her.

"No." An Ruocheng said faintly and reached for the teapot.

Ling Jing hurriedly picked up the teapot and said with a light smile, "I'll come."

She did not show great hospitality, nor did she deliberately alienate, and controlled the atmosphere between them in a subtle way.

As for what she said in the private room when she was drunk last time, it has disappeared with the message. Ann Ruocheng didn't mention it, and she didn't mention it again. She believed that in an Ruocheng's heart, she was still the most special existence. After all, the feelings between them for so many years did not mean that they would disappear. He is only temporarily confused by Gu still's woman. When he recognizes her true face, he will get rid of her and return to his hometown

By your side.

Ling Jing poured tea with a light smile and said casually: "why does the man opposite still look so familiar? Ah Cheng, do you know? Is it a friend we all know? "

"Look familiar?" An Ruocheng took the tea she handed, grabbed the key words in her words and slightly raised her eyebrows.

Ling Jing held her tea cup, slightly frowned, looked at the man opposite, looked at it quietly for a while, suddenly loosened her eyebrows, looked at an Ruocheng, and said, "I remember. I met him several times in the hospital. Every time, I took the girl with me to peace."

"Oh? Really. " An Ruocheng took the tea cup to his lips and gently sipped it while looking at the person opposite.

I don't know what Xiaomei said to Anning. He didn't cry anymore. He took a horse fork and cut the steak on the plate like a little adult. After cutting a piece, he forked it and sent it to the little girl's plate opposite.

That looks like a little gentleman.

Xiaomei bowed her head and fiddled with the food on her plate. It seems that she is not very used to eating western food. It's a little boring.

Sitting opposite her, aro very considerately pushed the steak cut from her plate in front of her. Before she could speak, she dragged her steak, which had been ravaged for a long time and was about to take shape, in front of her.

Xiaomei looked up at aro in surprise. She seemed anxious to say something, but the man smiled and said a word, and she didn't make a sound, only smiled back.

Two big, two small and four people look like a family. They are quiet and harmonious, which makes people jealous.

What's worse, his little wife and son became very calm, as if they completely ignored their own existence. They only ate attentively and didn't look at him at all.

Ann Ruocheng's hand holding the cup slowly clenched, so tight that she could not wait to crush the cup at any time.

"Ah Cheng?" Ling Jing whispered and pulled back his eyes.

"Yes." An Ruocheng answered, put down the cup, picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea, sent it to his mouth and drank it up.

He controlled himself not to look at the other side, but his eyes still glanced at the other side inadvertently.

It's embarrassing and uncomfortable to see my little wife sitting with other men like a family, but I'm abandoned.

He drinks tea very quickly. Fortunately, the tea is only warm, otherwise Ling Jing will worry about him burning“ A Cheng, if you are unhappy, let's still bring peace. " Ling Jing looked at the other side with his eyes, looked worried and said, "how can you still be with a man with children? They don't know each other long ago, do they? And the little girl, why do I look a little like... "