Young Master's Beloved Baby

Tan Yutong pursed her lips, sighed slightly, lowered her head, and said in a low voice:

"I know. I don't mean to blame you. I just think you all treat me as a child. I'm an adult, and I naturally want to have something I carry."

Tan Yutong looked up slightly, looked at Mo Chongyan, and then continued:

"Chongyan, I'm your wife, not your child. I can understand the mood you want to protect me, and just because I can understand, I never said anything about you."

"Five years ago, I said I wanted to marry you and become your wife. Since then, I've been serious. I've never played a joke with you, and I'm not a kid. I've said something once and then I forget it."

"Three years ago, there was something wrong with our relationship. It's true that we want to divorce. It's not a child who is acting like a spoiler to a parent who has neglected himself for a long time. I want to attract their attention."

"Chongyan, I know that sometimes I'm not serious, and I don't look very reliable. But every word, every word and every decision I say comes out after careful thinking."

Tan Yutong pursed her lips and slightly drooped her eyes, as if she felt that she had said too much all at once. Even tan Yutong felt wordy.

Lowering his head, Tan Yutong said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Chongyan. I've been with you for such a long time. I'm sorry. I've made you worry about me all the time. I'm sorry. I've made you take care of me like a child in a rebellious period. I'm sorry. : "

after sniffing, Tan Yutong felt a little aggrieved.

"In a word, I'm sorry for everything that used to be or what you've done for me."

Mo Chongyan stretched out his hand, held the man in his arms, bowed his head, and kissed Tan Yutong's forehead. Then he said softly:

"fool, what do you say to me? I'm sorry. You are my wife. No matter what I do for you, I should do it, and I do it voluntarily. What does it have to do with you?"

Tan Yutong sniffed and didn't speak.

"What a little fool. In my heart, you are the most important. As long as it's what you want, I will make you happy."

Gently along her hair, Mo Chongyan bowed his head and kissed Tan Yutong's hair. There was a faint fragrance of shampoo on it.

"So wife, no matter what happens in the future, you should tell me at the first time, so that I can help you arrange everything at the first time."

Tan Yutong pursed her lips, broke her tears into a smile, and nodded.

Looking at Tan Yutong like a little cat, Mo Chongyan laughs and takes out two paper towels to help Tan wipe away the tears on her face, but says: "you say you cry, it's like you've been wronged. Fortunately, mom is not here, otherwise she has to think I'm bullying you again."

Tan Yutong sucked his nose and said: "it's you who bullied me. It's right for my mother to scold you. It's a relief!"

Mo Chongyan said helplessly, "since it's Jieqi, why don't you scold yourself? Isn't that more relaxing? "