Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 606 Which woman will marry him in the future is really a blessing from the previous life.

Self-inflicted evil, can not live, this time he experienced so thoroughly.

"From the first day I was with you, I have already thought about it. I am willing to die by your side in this life. A Yuan, I only ask you not to abandon me in the future no matter what choice you make Outside of your life, I just want to stay by your side..."

"Okay, I promise you, you chose this path yourself, An Lu, let me just say one thing, don't regret it in the future."

Everyone knows that the current Lin Yuan can't get close or touch him. Once his marriage with Fu Jingchun comes to an end, and all the follow-up procedures are completed, there will be no place for him in the whole Wancheng.

But An Lu wept with joy. She has no way out now, and being able to stay by Lin Yuan's side is much better than facing the Fu family's revenge alone. What's more, although she wants to live a good life, she really does not like Lin Yuan was sincere.

"I don't regret it, A Yuan, I don't regret it, you don't know, I have been with you for so long, today is my happiest day, there is no obstacle between me and you, and I don't have to wait until you return to her A person beside me was crying silently..."

Lin Yuan turned around and raised his hand to touch her face. He can tell whether a woman is sincere or not to you. The way An Lu looks at him like this, he has never been in Fu Jingchun's eyes. I've seen it, maybe her love for him is not as deep as An Lu's.

Lin Yuan laughed at himself. Today, what is the use of these things, he thinks, he is like a grasshopper tied to a rope, his fate has already been arranged, he just needs to wait Just watch the knife that cut off his blade fall down.

"You can move to my place." Lin Yuan pulled her away: "I'm afraid you won't be able to live in that apartment."

An Lu bowed her head and wiped away her tears: "My parents and the others have come to make trouble several times, and I've moved out a long time ago..."

"Well, I'll think of a way so that they don't dare to come to you again." Lin Yuan said, and wanted to light a cigarette again, but An Lu pressed his hand: "Ah Yuan, don't smoke, you seem to be in a very good condition." not good……"

"Okay, stop smoking." Lin Yuan smiled at her, but An Lu was stunned. He had never smiled at her like this before, and this was probably the first time he showed such a gentle smile to her. , An Lu felt her nose sore, she leaned over gently, hugged her tightly, and pressed her face to his chest: "A Yuan, I'm not dreaming..."

"If it's really a dream, that's fine..."

Lin Yuan raised his hand, and gently hugged An Lu's skinny body. He hugged the person in his arms, but his heart was empty. If all this was just a dream, when he woke up from sleep and opened his eyes, time was still How good should it be when the flowers bloom that year?

But everyone knows that the past is a sorrow that can never go back, and the present and the future are the only things you can hold, but you often never cherish them.

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At night, I fell asleep with the sound of the waves, but in the morning, I opened my eyes in the bright sunshine.

Her insomnia gradually improved after arriving here, she gradually slept soundly at night, her complexion became better and better, and with no worries, Jing Chun's mental state became better day by day.

Woke up, but still didn't want to get up immediately, closed my eyes and listened to the sound outside, but gradually smelled the food aroma that made my index finger move.

That man's culinary skills are really excellent. Jing Chun learned from him that this cooking skill was developed when he was studying abroad. It was really difficult for him. Now that he is in a high position, he washes his hands and makes soup for her.

Jing Chun thought that Xie Jingnan would cook three meals a day after coming here. She just took a walk every day to look at the sea, read books and waited to eat.

Whoever marries such a man must be a good fortune from his previous life. You must know that in China, almost half of the marriages can be summed up in one term, that is 'widowed marriage'.

A man, apart from working to earn money, has very little dedication and contribution in the family. When it comes to housework, one sentence, housework is the responsibility of women, and it can be completely dismissed. When it comes to children, one sentence, women are not Take care of the children and take care of the housework. There are a few men who hang around the pots and pans and children every day, and they can be unashamed to be uncles, know how to love women and wives, and take the initiative to assume the responsibility of being a husband and a father. There are only a handful of them.

Jing Chun couldn't help thinking that if a man like Xie Jingnan became a father in the future, he would definitely be a very good father. At least he would be able to perfectly solve the children's feeding problems from childhood to adulthood.

After washing up casually, I went downstairs to have breakfast. Seeing a table full of breakfasts, Xie Jingnan was still guarding the soup pot in the kitchen. She couldn't help but feel a little warm in her heart. She walked over to see what soup he was cooking, and couldn't hide it in her tone. Huanxi complained: "The two of us can't finish that much, it's too wasteful..."

Xie Jingnan reached out and stroked her hair, then lifted the lid of the soup pot and scooped out some soup, asking Jing Chun to taste the saltiness.

Goji berries, red dates and ginseng slices were added to the soup, which are ingredients for conditioning the body. Jing Chun couldn't help but think, if Xie Jingnan made soup for her to condition the body every day, she might be able to eat herself into a body in less than half a year. Fatty.

"How does it taste?" Xie Jingnan asked her, but there was hope in his eyes, like a child waiting for a teacher to praise him.

Jing Chun nodded vigorously: "It's comparable to the craftsmanship of a Michelin restaurant chef!"

"Go back and sit down, I'll take out the soup, don't burn you."

He seemed to have lingering fears about the last time she was scalded by egg custard, and he never let her get close to the kitchen.

But it was clear that she wasn't burned at all that time, and the redness on her legs dissipated in just a moment.

Jing Chun went back to the restaurant and sat down obediently, waiting for him to bring out the soup before eating.

He is really the most caring and caring man she has ever met. Even Fu Jingxing, who spoils his wife and madman, is still somewhat inferior to him in this respect.

　The older I get, the more I like warm people, but Lao Xie, your acting is too real. . .

　　
　
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