Qiao Yisen took out a check from his suit pocket, handed it to Ruan Xiaoxi, and said, "the money is for you and your child's nutrition. You can't do without it."

Ruan Xiaoxi glanced at it. One million yuan is really in line with Qiao Yisen's style.

"If it's for children, I'll take it for them, but I don't need you to worry about it. Besides, the children are still young and don't need so much money. " Ruan Xiaoxi didn't pretend to be high, but he didn't want to take advantage.

"Only when you are well, the baby will be healthy. Why don't you worry about me. You and the children are my responsibility. " Said joyson positively.

Responsibility? In Ruan Xiaoxi's cognition, only in the marriage relationship can the husband be responsible to his wife, but now they are divorced.

Without waiting for Ruan Xiaoxi to speak, Qiao Yisen continued: "I'll give you an explanation, but not now. Don't refuse. I don't want to see you working so hard, babies working so hard. "

Qiao Yisen is sincere. Looking at Ruan Xiaoxi's swollen stomach, he has grown up a lot since he disappeared these days.

Ruan Xiaoxi doesn't know what they are now. They are divorced, but she is pregnant with his child. And Ruan Diandian. Now Qiao Yisen comes to visit the children, just like he comes to his own home.

Ruan Xiaoxi doesn't pretend to be noble either. When the two children grow up, there are still many places to spend money. She takes the check and carefully puts it into her bag.

Qiao Yisen was relieved. He was afraid that Ruan Xiaoxi would not accept it.

"Don't go out to work. I'll support you and the children." Joyson insisted.

Ruan Xiaoxi looks up at Qiao Yisen. I raise you, probably the most beautiful love story in the world.

However, Ruan Xiaoxi refused: "it's still a long time before production. I don't want to be a supported waste."

Qiao Yisen was shocked and looked at Ruan Xiaoxi's stubborn expression. It is because of this kind of courage of independence that she has been pulling her children to grow up for so many years, and that she does not ask for his help when she is pregnant with you.

Sitting quietly like this, suddenly both of them didn't know what to say. Since the birth of the baby, especially the one in her stomach, Ruan Xiaoxi deeply felt that there were countless ties between her and Qiao Yisen, and then she kept on managing and confusing, and had a deeper feeling.

"Dinner's ready."

Sister Chen came to ask Qiao Yisen and Ruan Xiaoxi to have dinner.

Qiao Yisen was going to go back, but Ruan Xiaoxi said, "stay for dinner."

This is the first time Ruan Xiaoxi has asked him to stay. Joyson said that he would not leave.

On the dining table, Ruan Xiaoxi was eating by himself. Ruan Shaoan and Zeng Baoqin can't understand. Aren't they divorced? How to eat at the same table? It looks like a family.

"Shall I feed you?" Qiao Yisen asked Ruan Diandian.

"Good." Ruan Diandian agreed, slipped down from the stool and ran directly to Qiao Yisen. Qiao Yisen picked him up and put him on his leg.

The two of them did it all at once, pure and natural. When did they have such a tacit understanding.

"Diandian, you are a little man. Do you need to be fed?" Ruan Xiaoxi taught his son.

"It's not someone else, it's one's own." Joyson quickly straightened out.

"Mommy, just this once." Ruan Diandian stretched out his finger and compared one to another, promising.