"I like it. It must be heavier than the reward just now." Qiao Yiming picks eyebrows and says mischievously.

"You Hooligans Cheng Lin is so angry that she can't speak. I don't know when Qiao Yiming becomes so glib.

"Hey, hey, I only play hooligans on my daughter-in-law." Qiao Yiming replied with a smiley face.

Cheng Lin bowed, simply ignored him, turned to look at the scenery outside the window.

Back at the hotel, as soon as he saw Qiao Yiming, he said, "you're back just in time. I'm going to discuss with you how to make the case of Chelsea a capital crime."

Hearing elder brother's words, Qiao Yiming takes a look at Cheng Lin and finds that Cheng Lin is also looking at herself nervously.

Qiao Yiming understood Cheng Lin's worry and patted her on the shoulder. He said to Qiao Sicheng who was immersed in the play: "Chengcheng, you go to accompany your mother to have a look outside. The crabapple flowers there are very beautiful."

"All right, Dad, I know you have something you don't want us to hear." Said Qiao Sicheng, pulling Cheng Lin's hand to go out.

But Cheng Lin still seems to be not at ease, has not been willing to leave. Qiao Yiming gives her a look of affirmation and understanding, and Cheng Lin leaves with Qiao Sicheng.

"What's the matter?" Joe Eason saw at a glance that there was something fishy about it and asked.

Joe opened his mouth, hard to say, but finally said: "big brother, let Chelsea go, don't sue him, anyway, I'm still fine, no problem."

As soon as Joe Wilson heard this, his face was very long.

"How can you be kind to a man who wants your life, a woman's heart!" When Qiao Yisen said this, he seemed to suddenly understand and asked, "is it that chelsley chelsley cheated Cheng Lin out of sympathy, and Cheng Lin asked you to let him go?"

Qiao Yiming didn't intend to hide it from his brother, but he couldn't, so he said: "I don't know that Chelsea didn't cheat Cheng Lin's trust, but Cheng Lin is a loving and righteous woman. It's Chelsea who saved her. She wants to return this kindness, and I will promise to help her return it."

Joyson looked at his brother's firm eyes and knew it was useless to persuade him. Relying on Qiao Yiming's guilt for Cheng Lin, he will respond to her every request.

"Since you've made up your mind, it's up to you." Said joyson.

As soon as Qiao Yiming was about to leave, Qiao Yisen stopped him again.

"You three have a good time. Don't worry about other things. I'll do it."

Said joyson.

Qiao Yiming hesitated, as if he thought of something, but he didn't say it. He just nodded to his elder brother, and then went out to find their mother and son.

Cheng Lin takes Qiao Sicheng's little hand. Now in front of a piece of Begonia, it looks like a picture quietly.

"Mom, you won't leave me again, will you?" Asked joschen.

"No, we'll be together forever." Cheng Lin has to answer for sure.

"Great, mom. In fact, I know that my mother is a person, not an angel. My father used to cheat me. " Joschen said suddenly.

Cheng Lin looked at him and asked, "then why don't you tear him down? Remember the first time you called me an angel

"That's because I don't want dad to worry. In fact, my father is the one who misses my mother the most. Sometimes when I drink alone, Baba will talk drunk to my mother's picture. "

Qiao Sicheng said Qiao Yiming's little secret.

Cheng Lin a Leng, the child is too sensible, and Qiao Yiming will miss himself so, it's incredible!

"Who's talking about me?" Qiao Yiming suddenly appeared from behind and asked.

Qiao Sicheng, who is playing, sees his father coming, covers his mouth and shakes his head to show that it has nothing to do with him. Cheng Lin looked at his tired face, but she still had a smile on her face and said, "you are too tired these days. Go back and have a good rest."

"It's worth it to be with you no matter how tired you are." Qiao Yiming said, holding Cheng Lin's shoulder.

Cheng Lin choked unconsciously. She leaned on his chest and said in a low voice, "in the future, you should take good care of your body, even for Chengcheng and for me."

Qiao Yiming unconsciously increased the strength on the hand, want to hold Cheng Lin firmly in his hand.

"As long as you're by my side, I don't want to take care of myself. I don't want you to take my son and remarry." Qiao Yiming pretends to be easy and mischievous.

"What are you talking about?" Cheng Lin's small fist is hammered in front of his chest. She looks very coquettish.

Qiao Yiming can't help but lift Cheng Lin's face, aiming at her lips to kiss, Cheng Lin has a moment of deer collision, but stopped him in time.

"Children are nearby. Don't do things that are not suitable for children. They are bad teachers." Cheng stares at him and says.

"You mean it's OK when the children are away." Qiao Yiming deliberately teases her to ask.

"You..." Cheng Lin can't speak when he asks, and runs away with a red face. Qiao Yiming looks at her back and laughs.

Josie Cheng ran over and looked up at his father, showing the most cute height difference."Dad, do you want to kiss Mom?" Asked joschen, blinking his big eyes.

"Smelly boy, don't ask so much about adults." Qiao Yiming scolded his son seriously.

"Next time my mother asks me about my little girl friend, I'll say that my father taught me," he continued

"What did you say? You young man, you've learned to fall in love at such a young age. Do you think I'll smoke you? " Qiao Yiming said, pretending to hit him.

Qiao Sicheng immediately covered his little ass and ran away, shouting: "Mom, do you still care about your husband? He's going to hit people, hit me, kill me... "

Qiao Yiming stood at the same place and watched him play while shouting. He shook his head helplessly. He was a good playwright.

When Cheng and his son turned around, they were both self directors.

In ravis, Cheng Lin used to eat, sleep and go to work. Work took up most of his time. She never looked up to have a good look at Laves' sky, Laves' grass, Laves' traffic, or even noticed a faint fragrance of flowers in Laves' air.

Because she can't find the meaning of her life, just like a walking corpse, just to live. But now, she found that the sky of ravis was as blue as the sea, the grass of ravis was like a carpet to welcome people, and the cars were coming and going, which was a different sight.

As if all this is full of vitality, full of color. With Qiao Yiming and Qiao Sicheng around, it's like having the best in the world.

"When are we going back to America?" Qiao Yiming asks Cheng Lin.