Chapter 212

Name:Mr. CEO, Let's Get Divorced Author:
"Mommy, take it and recharge it. Guoguo will continue to call uncle Aaron later."

Tang MuQing shook his head helplessly and went upstairs with his mobile phone.

"Guo Guo, don't you want to watch cartoons? Daddy, will you Lu chenfan has been looking at the small milk bag to make a phone call. If he is indifferent to himself and others have not felt it, then through the phone call just now, his enthusiasm for an Yucheng has made the most striking contrast.

"Uncle Aaron said that children can't watch more TV, which is bad for their eyes. I'll go upstairs to find mummy. Good night for grandma and good night for daddy." Then he got up and went upstairs.

"Hit?" Old lady Lu looks at Lu chenfan with a smile.

Lu chenfan's line of sight was withdrawn from the back of the small milk bag, and he gave a noncommittal smile, but the smile remained at the corner of his lips and did not spread.

"Children are the most real and can't disguise themselves. I can see that the baby is deliberately alienating you, rather than hating you in his heart. Give him more time and love. After all, these years, your father doesn't exist in his life," Mrs. Lu said helplessly, her face covered with wrinkles of years and vicissitudes. "You young people are not experienced now It is often said that accompany is the longest confession? You should be glad now that qinger has not been trapped by other people's long-term confession like little baby...

"I know, thank you grandma," Lu chenfan said with a thoughtful smile, "I know what to do. I'll go up and see them."

"Good."

...

"young lady, let me help you take a bath." Wu Ma and sister-in-law Li stood aside and looked at the small milk bag in front of her.

"No, I'll do it myself." Tang MuQing refused with a smile.

"Young lady, these clothes are bought temporarily in the mall. Foreign designers are already working hard. A batch of new clothes will come in a few days. Please make do with them." Wu Ma led Tang MuQing to the cloakroom. There were a room full of new clothes and shoes.

"OK, thank you." Tang MuQing thinks it doesn't work to talk to Wu Ma. He goes to talk to Lu chenfan for a moment. He takes a set of cartoon pajamas and takes his son to take a bath.

After taking a bath, the little milk bag lay in bed and pestered her mother to tell a story. After searching for a long time on the small desk that Lu chenfan had prepared for him, Tang MuQing finally found an English book and read it to him in stumbling English.

"Mommy, are you telling a story? "You're reading words..." the little milk bag tooted up her mouth and complained: "English is my bottom line. Recently, I'm learning Russian, so uncle Aaron tells me stories in Russian...

"baby, make do with it," Tang MuQing turned his mouth, "you know mommy can't speak Russian...

" but I can't sleep if I don't listen to the story. "Little milk bag looks aggrieved," I think uncle Aaron. "

"Or..." Tang MuQing hesitated for a moment. "... daddy can speak Russian, and Mommy will ask daddy to tell the baby a story?"

A light of expectation flashed in the eyes of the little milk bag, but it soon disappeared. She said bitterly, "forget it, I don't listen. I'll sleep."

"Guo Guo," Tang MuQing captured his emotion clearly, touched his small face and looked at him seriously, "what's the matter with you? Don't you like Daddy

"Does Mommy like Daddy?" Small milk bag does not answer questions.

Tang Mu Qing's eyebrow center suddenly a twist, did not know how to answer for a moment.

Small milk bag touched Tang MuQing's cheek with heartache and said seriously, "Mommy doesn't like it, and fruit doesn't like it either."

"Guoguo, he's daddy. Guoguo shouldn't make daddy sad," Tang Mu Qingsong opened his eyebrows, doubting whether his alienation from Lu chenfan led to such a reaction. "Daddy loves fruit. This room is decorated by daddy himself. What's more, Guoguo didn't ask Daddy about it before?"

"I'm just curious about what daddy looks like. I want to see him once. Now I've seen it. My wish has come true." It doesn't matter if you look small.

"But..." sometimes Tang MuQing really can't understand the thoughts of small milk bag. After all, he is only four years old. It's already so difficult to guess. She wondered whether Lu chenfan was like this when she was a child.

Tang MuQing swallowed his throat and asked directly, "but Guoguo didn't say that before. Other children all have their parents. Why is there only mummy in Guoguo? Fruit now... Don't want daddy and mommy to live together, right? "

"I used to be young and ignorant, but now I've grown up," xiaonaibao closed her eyes and nestled in Tang MuQing's arms. "Daddy makes mummy unhappy. Guoguo doesn't like daddy and this room. Guoguo wants to take Mommy out of here as soon as possible and go back to our own home."

Tang MuQing felt sour. He didn't know whether to be happy or sad. He was happy that xiaonaibao had always taken care of her. He was sad that xiaonaibao had lost a complete family."Fruit, I'm sorry, it's mummy who is not good..." Tang MuQing held the small milk bag and patted him on the back quietly, thinking deeply.

Outside the door, Lu chenfan held the handle of the door, unconsciously increased the strength, a pair of deep eagle eyes deep, not see the bottom, as if lost strength, for a long time can not move.

The little thing wants to escape him, and his son also wants to escape him. The accident five years ago took away the most important thing in his life. Now he is not sure whether he can find it back.

Lu chenfan stood in a daze for a long time. Knowing that the door handle was pulled in by a force, Lu chenfan regained his mind. He raised his eyes to the door, and Tang MuQing was surprised.

When was he here? Just now, did he hear what he said to the baby? Tang MuQing's heart, inexplicably flashed a faint throbbing pain.

"I'll get my pajamas." Tang MuQing hurriedly escaped sight, walked out of the door, went back to the bedroom and took a set of pajamas. When he was ready to go back to the small milk bag room again, he saw Lu chenfan leaning against the door of the bedroom, with his head down, and his expensive and long body. He looked lonely and lonely.

Tang MuQing took the pajama's hand and held it tightly. After a long time, he calmed down and stepped forward slowly. "I'll go to sleep with Guoguo, and you'll have an early rest."

Lu chenfan didn't look up and said in a deep voice, "Rui Qiyue, we will have dinner in the eighth mansion tomorrow night. We want to see the fruits." after a pause, he asked, "is it OK?"

Tang Mu Qing's thoughts become confused again. It seems that Lu chenfan has become more cautious than before when facing her. However, it is clearly not him. He has always been very domineering. Is it not just a matter of informing her about such a small matter?

"But Guoguo just told me that he had a dinner with sister Xin and Aaron tomorrow." Tang MuQing said in embarrassment.

"Or..." Lu chenfan raised his head and could not see any emotion on his cold face, "let's all know each other."

"I'll ask about the fruit tomorrow," Tang MuQing hung his head and held his pajamas tightly in his hand. After thinking for a long time, he said softly, "Lu chenfan, I'm sorry... You don't want to be angry with fruit. I didn't tell him your existence. Every time he asked about you, I would change the topic. For a long time, he had no concept of Daddy. Don't be sad, OK?"

Tang MuQing didn't know what was going on. She only saw Lu chenfan's lost expression. Her heart was only distressed for him. Such heartache made her unable to control it any more. Her tears fell down in an instant and dropped on her tightly clenched pajamas.

Her voice is very light, like a mosquito humming: "you can rest assured, I will slowly follow the fruit solution..."

before the words behind her have been said, her face is instantly lifted up by a gentle force. Then, Lu chenfan's face is rapidly enlarged, and her cold thin lips stick to her lips.

He pecked, or drew, or gentle, or overbearing, carefully kissing her.

Tang MuQing only felt that this would make his heart ache even more. His tears, like the flood of breaking the dike, could not stop. They penetrated into their lips and teeth, and filled with a faint salty taste. However, they all felt that the taste was bitter and astringent.

For a long time, Lu chenfan reluctantly left her lips, gently holding her small face, lifting his hand to wipe the tears on her face, low voice slowly opened his mouth, "Qing'er, I'm very sad, I'm really sad, why do we become this way?" On his carved beautiful face, he could not stop bitterness. "We clearly love each other. We have a very happy home. Why do we torture each other like this? Why? Well? "

"Lu chenfan..." Tang MuQing's pajamas fell to the ground, and his tearful eyes were staring at him.

It turned out that she had never imagined a picture of a family of three together before, but now that she meets again, she is so sad to see xiaonanbao's resistance to Lu chenfan. She even hopes that her father and son can get along happily. Does she want xiaonaibao to enjoy his father's love? Or because of the heartache of Lu chenfan?

Tang MuQing once again felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and her sleepiness hit her again. She knew that she was lost again, and her heart was in disorder again...

"qinger..." Lu chenfan frowned and looked at her nervously. She knew that she was struggling in her heart again and was struggling to love him. Lu chenfan resisted the heartache and held back her slowly closed eyes He went to the bed of the little candy, looked at his wife and children in their dreams, kissed them on the cheek, lay down on the other side, and carried them to sleep.

...

the next day.

Small milk bag vaguely opened his eyes, eh, why do you feel surrounded by it? Besides Mommy, there is also Daddy!