The wealthy and the cold are chasing love: the cute little wife

Chapter 133 Meeting and Fighting as if Not Seeing (8)

Shaozhe's heart tightened, he was furious, and said coldly, "Shut up."

Beibei still doesn't know, and joked with a smile, "Cut, as for such a baby? No one is allowed to mention it, Danqing, you have to be careful, don't offend your future sister-in-law, otherwise it will be enough for you, your brother is serious." Sexy girl..."

Shaozhe's expression changed drastically, he wished he could punch him, "Shut up."

He glanced at the girl nervously, but she just smiled lightly, "It's okay, I won't meet if I don't go back to the capital."

Their relationship is so good?The pain in his heart was so sore that it was about to explode. It turned out that he really let go.

That's fine, as long as he is happy, she will bear all the pain.

It's just that she can't see his happiness with her own eyes, and she will avoid places where they are.

Shaozhe heard the meaning of determination, and his heart ached like a needle.

Say goodbye to seven years, see you next time, will it take another seven years?
How many seven years are there in life?

Wen Jing tugged on Beibei's clothes and winked.

Bei Bei frowned, and helped to make up, "Xiao Danqing, this is not acceptable, the family must return, brother and sister-in-law must recognize, you are the daughter of the Han family, no matter where you go, you can't change this fact."

Oh, what the hell is going on?

Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and the Han family is no exception.

It's just a girl wandering outside alone, even an outsider can't bear to see her.

Not to mention that Han Shao, who once loved her like his life, must be very uncomfortable.

It's just other people's housework, and outsiders can't get involved.

I can only help and persuade a few words, and there is nothing else I can do.

Danqing smiled slightly, but brought out a bit of bitterness and desolation, "Well, but everyone doesn't know that the Han family has a daughter who is not up to date, Ann."

No matter how you hear these words, you feel desolate, and it makes people feel strange.

Shaozhe looked at her expressionlessly, hesitant to speak.

The air was stiff and unspeakably uncomfortable.

Xiaohang threw himself into her arms, raised his face, and smiled sweetly.

"Aunt Danqing, you are very nice, I like it very much."

There was a hint of warmth in her cold heart, and she kissed his little face, such a caring little guy.

"Thank you Xiaohang."

When eating, Xiaohang desperately stuffed things into her bowl.

"Aunt Danqing, this is my mommy's best dish, I'll eat it for you."

She couldn't help but chuckled, "Xiaohang is so good, I'll do it myself."

Xiaohang didn't listen, and continued to exert his enthusiasm to the extreme.

"These dishes are also delicious, all for you."

Regardless of Sanqi 21, as long as he thinks delicious dishes, he will pick them up.

Aunt Danqing cooked delicious food for him, of course he would reciprocate.

Qiao Beibei's eyes were hot, brat, he had never been so warm to him before.

"Xiaohang, you are too partial."

Xiaohang blinked mischievously, "Mum, Daddy needs comfort."

The corner of Beibei's mouth twitched, unable to laugh or cry.

Wen Jing was both angry and funny, and was defeated by the father and son, "Husband, don't make jokes, there are guests here."

Beibei glared at the ice cube face angrily, "What kind of guest is he, he came uninvited, so ignore him."

He turned his head, with a gentle expression on his face, "Honey, I want to eat sweet and sour short ribs."

Wen Jing shook her head sweetly and helplessly, and clipped a piece for him, and then he smiled contentedly.

He's really like a child who hasn't grown up, and he likes to fight for favor.

Looking at this warm scene, Danqing couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled.

(End of this chapter)