Hidden Marriage Sweet Love: Mr. President, addicted to pets

Chapter 895 Backsliding Love (10)

"Mom, don't cry."

"Ah."

Lin Zimo looked at the two of them, feeling a little sore in his heart. It would be great if Xuanxuan was his child, but it's a pity that he and her child... slowly closed their eyes.

After a long time, he said slowly: "Xuanxuan, let's take a photo. From now on, when you look at the photo, you can regard Uncle as your father."

"Really?" Xuanxuan was very excited, and his tone softened again, "Mom, is it okay?"

Song Ziqiao hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

This is the first group photo that belongs to them. Xuanxuan is hugged by them, like a happy family.

"Here's another one, mom smiles." Lin Zimo looked at Song Ziqiao, the hand that was on Xuanxuan's back fell on Song Ziqiao's waist, Song Ziqiao froze, and looked up at Lin Zimo, "Okay, Pay attention and smile."

The photo freezes them again.
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Time flies, Lin Zimo knows that he should leave, but everything here makes him very reluctant to leave, because she is here.

Lin Zimo stopped the people who came in from the outside.

"What's wrong?" Song Ziqiao asked puzzled.

During this period of getting along, she wanted to live this kind of life all the time, but it was a pity that the dream would wake up one day.

"I'm going to visit City A tomorrow."

Song Ziqiao tried to force a smile on her face, "Well, I will take care of Xuanxuan, not send you off."

"Ah."

Song Ziqiao suppressed the tears in her eyes, bypassed him, and quickly walked towards the kitchen, hiding by the corner and biting her lips tightly, tears kept sliding down from her eyes.

He's leaving, shouldn't she be happy?

Why cry!

Song Ziqiao stretched out her hand to wipe the tears on her cheeks, the tears that fell were wiped away, and the tears from her eyes slid down again, as if she couldn't dry them no matter how much she wiped.

I don't know if it was because Lin Zimo wanted to leave, but Song Ziqiao couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, the bright moonlight outside the window shone in and reflected on her cheeks, she simply got up, took her clothes and put them on and walked outside.

After going out the door, seeing the tall figure standing in the yard, Song Ziqiao paused, turned around and prepared to walk inside.

But someone called out, "Joe."

Song Ziqiao froze and turned around slowly.

The eyes of the two met in the air, "I'm leaving tomorrow, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Song Ziqiao clenched her fingers tightly together and said slowly, "Bon voyage."

Lin Zimo shook his head lightly, walked in front of her, looked at her with tenderness in his eyes, and reached out to touch her head, "Joe, you know, the last thing I want is what you said."

"Zi Mo."

"If you ask me to stay now, I will definitely stay."

Didn't he already have Jian Ningxuan, how could she ask him to stay.

"Zimo, I really only have this sentence, safe journey."

Just as Song Ziqiao finished speaking, she was hugged tightly, and her chin hit his shoulder.

"Joe, let me give you one last hug."

Song Ziqiao froze with the hand that was about to push him, and slowly landed on his back.

Zimo, you must be happy, I will watch you happy.

Your happiness is my greatest happiness.

Song Ziqiao slowly closed her eyes and hugged her tightly.

The bright moon hanging in the night sky seemed to add a touch of color to their farewell.

Bright tears slipped from the corners of Lin Zimo's eyes.

Joe, I'm sorry, I failed you.

I'm sorry for you.

Even if you didn't become my wife in the end, you are the only one in my heart.

(End of this chapter)