The big-name husband has played too much: the poisonous pet, the good girl

Tian Junhao pulled out the arm that was grabbed by her, feeling upset, his nose was sore:

"I don't have deaf ears, you said break up!"

She dared to say break up, not only said break up, but also said that she would not marry him before.

They have been in love for so many years, and now she actually said such hurtful words.

"I was wrong, Hao, I was wrong." An Yingla raised her ears, as if admitting her mistake, with a low tone. [

Tian Junhao still turned his eyes away from her.

An Ying became anxious, and spread her palms directly: "Then it's not enough to give you two slaps, I was wrong."

"You know I'm reluctant to hit you." Tian Junhao continued to be angry, with a bad tone: "I'll go out to get some air."

He stood up and walked out.

Obviously, he was very angry. If it had been the past, with his character, he would have dealt with An Ying long ago.

An Ying became anxious and hurried to catch up, but as soon as she reached the door, she saw Hao was already speeding up the car, and disappeared from her sight angrily.

"Mom, did Dad go to see brother?" Xiao Le walked out in a hurry, tugging at An Ying's trouser legs.

An Ying felt sad, picked up Xiao Le, and felt aggrieved: "Mom seems to have made Dad angry."

"Ah!" Xiao Le was surprised, "Then what should we do? Mom, will Dad not want us?"

Xiao Le was scaring her, the innocent mother of An Ying obviously turned pale, thinking of her past experiences, she became even more flustered.

"Xiao Le, what should mother do now?" The headless fly asked for help from her precious daughter.

Xiao Le wanted to give Mama Bai a disdainful look, but she still smiled sweetly: "Mom, shall we have a cold war with Dad?"

Bad idea, she is the best!

"Nonsense, how can I have a cold war with my precious man!"

An Ying squeezed Xiao Le: "You can't learn it well at such a young age, cold war, who taught you this word."

"Aunt Xue'er, she is having a cold war with Uncle Yan. Mom, are you sure you don't want to study?" Xiao Le continued to lobby hard.

An Ying shook her head, carried her back to the main house.

"Mom, why don't you just pretend to cry?" Seeing that the good idea was not adopted, Xiao Le continued to think hard: "Mom pretends to cry and pretends to be in pain, and Dad will definitely not be angry."