Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 3107 Why did we become like this?
Bai Qianqian growled in despair: "...No!"

In the living room, Chuyu heard Bai Qianqian's cry, she pursed her lips, and frowned slightly worriedly.

Pei Sanshao patted her on the head and coaxed her: "You stay here obediently, I'll go out and have a look."

Bai Qianqian's current appearance is not suitable for her to see.

For the sake of her and the child, she was not allowed to watch those inappropriate pictures.

At this time, Shaoze and Mu Yu came out of the kitchen together, Shaoze walked in front, and his little mouth was still muttering: "Mom is stupid."

Walking behind him, Mu Yu, who was carrying a tray, had an annoyed look on his face, "Xiao Man, Mom promises to make a better soak next time!"

Her hands are suitable for holding guns, not for hot cocoa at all.

No wonder Shaoze complained about it.

"Shaoze, come here."

Third Young Master Pei beckoned, and Shao Ze rushed over, "Little Uncle."

"You stay here with my little aunt and help my little uncle look after her. Don't let her go out, can you?"

Shaoze pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes sparkled, "Yes!"

"Okay, the task is entrusted to you, I hope you can complete the task satisfactorily."

Shaoze's head was heavy: "The task has been successfully completed!"

Pei Sanshao turned around and went out.

Mu Yu put down the hot cocoa, sat down, and handed her a glass of freshly squeezed cherry juice specially for Chuyu.

"Thank you, Sister Mu."

Chu Yu took the cherry juice and took two sips, Mu Yu asked, "How do you plan to deal with Bai Qianqian?"

outdoor.

Very different from the warmth of the interior.

It was icy and snowy, and the cold wind seemed to penetrate into the bones, which was bitingly cold.

Pei Sanshao put on his coat and came to the front yard. Bai Qianqian was lying on the snow, crying heartbroken. His clothes were dusty with dried blood, just like those picked up from a garbage dump. .

Light snow began to fall in the sky, and the snowflakes fell melodiously.

In sight, a pair of men's Italian handmade leather shoes appeared, spotlessly clean.

Bai Qianqian's eyes slowly moved up, along the trousers, all the way up, and finally fell on the man's stern face.

The eyes blurred by tears made him look a bit unreal.

Bai Qianqian blinked away tears, and finally saw him clearly.

With a handsome face, his facial features were impeccable, his eyes were secretive, and even his thin lips were tightly pursed into a line, as if to show his anger.

cold.

His eyes were extremely cold.

Bai Qianqian's whole body trembled unconsciously, her gaze was like a knife like a sword, like a sharp blade cutting iron like mud.

Shoot straight at her, cut her skin, pierce her heart.

Heart constriction, dull pain...

Bai Qianqian took a deep breath with difficulty, her voice was choked and hoarse and trembling, "Aqin...why did we become like this?"

How great would it be if we could turn back time?
She wanted to go back to the beginning, back to the time when she, he, and Xuanxuan lived happily together.

There are no outsiders to disturb, let alone Chuyu.

Just them.

Once upon a time, they were only one step away from the palace of marriage.

If there was no Chuyu at the beginning, wouldn't so many things happen later?
Aqin is still her Aqin, and she still loves Xuanxuan a lot and treats her as her own father.

Because of the return of the first language...

Because of the appearance of the first language...

So, he changed.

His heart began to lean towards Chuyu.

(End of this chapter)