When Xiao Mingyang saw that she was silent, he continued, "I wanted to have my own home when I was very young. You should also be able to understand that money and family can not be shared. When I was a child, I could always see my parents indifferent to each other. My mother won't wait for my father when he comes back late, and my father won't accompany her all night when she is sick. Therefore, I always thought that it was natural for me to be busy outside and you to take care of the children at home, because in my impression, I thought that the warmth of a real family was like this since I was a child. I'm really sorry. "

In this way, she was distressed. She had to use a lot of strength to hold back and not raise her hand to hug him or comfort him.

"Wen Xiaojing, don't leave me, don't leave me with my children. I wanted to have a home since I was a child, but I didn't realize the real meaning of home. I will change it, and I will shoulder my responsibility. So, give me a chance, OK? I've made you suffer for three years. Give me a chance to make up for your three years, OK Gentle inquiry, with a trace of pleading.

Wen Xiaojing bit her lower lip and tried to resist the impulse to speak, as well as the impulse to shed tears. She always thought that she had been very determined, but she seemed to overestimate herself. After Xiao Mingyang said these words, her heart was already loose. When she mentioned divorce again, she didn't even want to mention it again.

Xiao Mingyang is really her nemesis.

I feel that the clothes on my shoulder are tightly grasped by Wen Xiaojing. Although it is very subtle, he can still hear her cry, right in his ear.

He bowed his head and kissed her eyes. He could feel some warm tears and said softly, "darling, don't cry. It's all my fault. I don't expect you to forgive me now, but please give me a chance, so don't leave me."

With that, he picked Wen Xiaojing up and went to the room, kissing her face and clearing away the tears on her face.

Put her on the bed, through the moonlight, see her open eyes, eyes light shallow, but showing tenderness, before those indifference are gone.

Xiao Mingyang slowly covered her body, she also quietly accepted, in the dark, his voice came, gently soft, with full of affection, "Wen Xiaojing, I love you."

Early the next morning, Xiao Mingyang opened his eyes, yesterday did not completely close the curtain, now failed to cover the bright sunshine outside.

He looked at the time and found that it was almost nine o'clock, so he quickly got up. So late, I don't know what happened to Xiaobao.

Xiao Mingyang opens the door and finds that he didn't lock the door at all last night, but he didn't hear Xiaobao's voice. He can't help but wonder. Xiaobao used to get up when no one came. Why didn't he find it this time?

Xiao Mingyang walked into Xiaobao's room next to him. He felt guilty. Last night, there was not much movement. But the two rooms were separated by a wall, and the sound insulation effect was certainly not good. He was worried about what Xiaobao would hear. However, when he walked into Xiaobao's room and saw Xiaobao sitting at the corner of the bed, he didn't have the mind to think about other things.

Although I haven't seen you for a long time, it's only about ten days. But I can feel that he has lost a lot of weight and curled up in the corner with his legs in his arms. He looks smaller.

Xiao Mingyang felt a pain in his heart. He walked over and hugged Xiao Xiaobao gently. He felt his body tremble for a while. Then he slowly looked up and looked at his eyes, which slowly widened. Then he filled with tears and rushed to his arms, "Dad." Then he cried to him in a low voice.

Xiao Mingyang didn't say a word of comfort, just gently stroked his back and told him over and over again that I was here.

Wen Xiaojing woke up in the room and saw that it was empty beside her. She was in a trance and thought she was dreaming. However, seeing the ridiculous traces on her body, she felt real.

She slowly got dressed and got up. Without seeing Xiao Mingyang, she went to Xiao Xiaobao's room. Through the half open door, she saw the child crying in the man's arms. She bowed her head. Did you do it wrong?

Finally, when the child stopped crying, Xiao Mingyang dressed him and walked out of the room with him in his arms. During this period, he kept pulling his clothes, as if afraid that he would leave.

Words can't make him feel at ease, so we can only hold him tightly and let him feel his existence.

Walking into the living room, Wen Xiaojing came out of the kitchen and asked them to wash their hands and prepare for dinner.

This moved Xiao Mingyang almost to tears, for a long time no such feeling.

He quickly walked over and gave Wen Xiaojing a loud kiss. Then he said to Xiaobao with a smile, "come on, give mom a kiss too. Thank you for making breakfast for us."

Xiao Xiaobao blinked, obediently gave her a kiss, Wen Xiaojing breathed out a breath, will also kiss him, and then retreat from Xiao Bao, she saw Xiao Mingyang's head, meaning is also very obvious.

Wen Xiaojing stares at him, but because Xiao Xiaobao is on one side, she compromises. She doesn't want to continue to give Xiao Bao a kind of love. She and Xiao Mingyang are still in that bad relationship, otherwise his mood will be affected again.After Meimei received a sweet kiss, Xiaobao also gave him one, and then the two father and son went to play on the sofa in the living room. Wen Xiaojing shakes her head in a funny way and brings breakfast to the table for them.

After dinner, Wen Xiaojing goes to take a bath and pretends not to see Xiao Mingyang mysteriously take Xiao Xiaobao away.

When she went to see both of them after she was busy in the kitchen, she found that they were arranging and saluting in the room. It's a salute. In fact, it's only the clothes and shoes she brought out when she left home. Xiao Mingyang didn't bother to take other things back.

"What are you doing?" Wen Xiaojing frowned and asked, but it has to be said that they were very fast, and soon the big and small bags were packed.

Xiao Xiaobao saw Wen Xiaojing appear, immediately hide behind Xiao Mingyang, and the unscrupulous adults smile naturally, "go home!"

Wen Xiaojing was stunned for a moment, but her retort didn't come out immediately, so she missed the best opportunity.

"Let's go." Xiao Mingyang puts Xiao Xiaobao in her arms, then mentions their salute and takes the lead.

The things are already in the hands of others. Can she continue to say what she wants to stay? What's more, she didn't seem to want to say it.

Downstairs, Xiao Mingyang's driver has stopped at the door. He puts his salute in the trunk and takes Wen Xiaojing and Xiao Xiaobao to get on the bus. As soon as he gets on the bus, Xiao Xiaobao climbs into Xiao Mingyang's arms, holding Wen Xiaojing in one hand.

Xiao Mingyang smiles and pinches his small face. Although it's still smooth and tender, it doesn't have the same flesh feeling as before. As expected, he still needs to go back and mend it.

He went to see Wen Xiaojing in a daze, but he didn't care about that. He went over and pasted her earlobe and said softly, "I felt a lot thinner when I hugged you last night. I'll make up with Xiaobao when I get home."

Wen Xiaojing blushes and turns her head. Xiao Mingyang has quickly returned to his position. It seems that the person who spoke to her just now is not him.

I want to say that he has made an inch, but it seems that it's all his fault. After all, Xiao Mingyang's action was acquiesced by her no matter last night or today. She's hopeless!

Wen Xiaojing's heart chagrin, Xiao Mingyang can probably guess some, he gently smile, "Wen Xiaojing, Xiaobao's mood is not stable, so I want to accompany him at home, you also together. Then this period of time please a nanny to come back, home to her in advance, at least let you first raise