The cold wife of rebirth is hard to favor

Chapter 110 43. Sorry

"However, if you miss it, you miss it. The little girl is no longer that little girl, and the boy is no longer that boy. The little girl has her own home, and she only wants that boy to be happy."

"I know, I know." Fu Jinyan put his arms around her and stroked her hair.

After an unknown amount of time, the woman fell asleep in Fu Jinyan's arms. Fu Jinyan looked at the corners of the woman's wet eyes and wiped away the wet tears for her.

The rain outside the car gradually thinned, Fu Jinyan put a suit jacket on Murong Yunmin who was in his arms, opened the car door, and carried him out of the car.

He carefully took off the woman's shoes, covered the quilt, wiped her cheeks and hands with a hot towel, and walked out of the room.

He stopped at the door of the nursery and gently opened the door.

Under the soft light, Xiao Nianjin was lying on his back on his small bed, with his small hands clenched and fisted next to his ears, sleeping soundly.Fu Jinyan pulled up the little quilt for the little boy, and the little guy stretched out his little feet, which surprised the cautious old Fu.

He sat on the edge of the small bed, leaning against the head of the bed, looking at the sleeping baby, he stretched out a finger, and the little guy grabbed his finger.

The little fingers wrapped around him, and his heart softened.

Life is so miraculous, a child is the continuation of his own life, with a child, those hatreds and power are no longer important, he just wants to care for him to grow up and be his big tree.

The wind outside the window blew the gauze curtain, and Fu Jinyan closed the window before walking out.

He stood in front of the French window in the living room and dialed the phone.

"Old Fu?"

"Clean up all those files."

"What?" Yin Hao said in disbelief.

"what happened?"

"Clean up."

……

As soon as Fu Jinyan turned around, he met Murong Yunmin who had just come out of the room. The woman looked at him with bare feet and red eyes.He stepped forward and frowned, "Why don't you wear it—" Before he could say the word "shoes," the woman wrapped her arms around his neck.

Fu Jinyan stared at her flickeringly for a moment, then said silently, "I'm sorry."

"Why are you sorry?"

Fu Jinyan gently held her little hand and wrapped it in his palm.

Murong Yunmin looked at him and said two words lightly, "Fool."

Then closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)