Billionaire Love Marriage: Goodnight, My Wife Lord

When Qi Zehan saw the little boy in Bai Weiwei's hand, he was obviously shocked.

Originally, Ji Luoqing meant to send Bai Weiwei and Qi Mu back first, and then back to the sea view villa.

But now it seems unnecessary.

Seeing Qi Zehan waiting outside, Bai Weiwei subconsciously protects Qi Mu behind her.

Qi Mu looked curiously at the man standing in front of the car over there. He had a natural sense of intimacy, but he didn't dare to go over.

"I'll take you back. Don't let Luo Qing run again so late."

Qi Zehan came over and said.

While talking, he looked at the little boy behind Bai Weiwei.

He tried to restrain his inner joy. As expected, it was his son, which was carved in the same mold as him.

"Er, Weiwei, why don't you let Mr. Qi take you back?"

Ji Luoqing didn't know what to say, but Qi Zehan finally saw his son. Why, should he give a family of three a chance to be alone?

After all, father son affection is greater than God.

"Come on, vivi!"

Qi Zehan didn't wait for her to think again. He took her hand and walked to the car.

Bai Weiwei reluctantly gets on the car in the tangle of contradictions.

"Uncle, I'll do it myself."

Qi Zehan, who was ready to hold him up, said a word and climbed into the back seat of the car.

This "Uncle" made Qi Zehan obviously stiff, and the infinite bitterness in his heart spread out.

After closing the door, he got on the driver's seat with a stiff step.

Looking at the mother and son in the back seat, although they were a little empty, they also had an inexplicable sense of happiness. It seemed that they had been hanging for four or five years, and only half of the land fell slightly.

Outside an's public garden.

Ji Luoqing looked at the family of three who had left the car and breathed a sigh of relief for them.

I hope this time we can make two people take another step.

Sometimes that's it.

It is easier to hurt than to heal.

Because the scar of the injury will remain forever. No matter when you look back, it cannot be erased and remains in its original position.

It can't be ignored.

Bai Weiwei leaves, and Ji Luoqing is also going to take an Xiaoxi back to the sea view villa.

Just getting ready to get on the bus, suddenly, a familiar off-road vehicle stopped in front of leilin's car.

Ji Luoqing saw that a smiling flower bloomed at the corner of his lips. The man wasn't going camping. Why did he come back?

"Dad!"

As soon as an Xiaoxi saw him coming back, he jumped happily and shouted.

An Jingchuan got out of the car, came over and held an Xiaoxi in his arms, and took her with the other hand. "Go, daughter-in-law, I'll pick you up."

"Why did you come back suddenly? Aren't you going camping with hosim and them? "

Ji Luoqing got into the car and asked him.

"What's the point of sleeping in a tent alone without you. It's better to come back and guard your wife and children! " An Jingchuan said, bending his lips at her, smiled and clenched her hand.

"Where's my brother? Have you gone back?"

"Well, I've already had it sent back. It should be almost here by now."

The car drove all the way to the sea view villa.

The other side.

Qi Zehan sends Bai Weiwei to her hotel.

But as soon as he got off the bus, Qi Zehan looked at the facilities of the hotel here and frowned directly. Such a hotel is inferior in Jing'an city. The facilities are old and the health is worrying.

"Weiwei, I'll find you another place. Don't live here."

Qi Zehan said that although his Qi family can't compare with the financial resources and power of settling down, they are also ranked in the top among the rich families in Beijing.

Now, his wife and children are reduced to such a place.

It doesn't matter if he disappeared before. Now he can't sit back and ignore it.

"No, we live very well. Thank you, Mr. Qi. How much is the fare? Shall I pay you by mobile phone? "

Bai Weiwei said and took out her mobile phone seriously.

Qi Zehan's face was black again and again. Lengsen asked, "where is your room?"

"What do you want? Mr. Qi, you're just the driver who sent me back. You still want to openly enter the house and bully our orphans and widows, don't you? "

Bai Weiwei clenched Qi Mu's small hand and asked Qi Zehan warily.

"You know, I don't know what I mean. The conditions here are too poor. I'll help you find a better place. Even if you don't think about yourself, then... Should you think about your children? "

"This season, it's warm in white and cool at night. If the hygiene can't meet the conditions, children's resistance is weak and they are easy to get sick."

Qi Zehan pulled the topic to his son in front of him.

"Mom, let's invite uncle in?"

Qi Mu said wisely.

Although his mother was very defensive, the uncle seemed to care about him and his mother.

Bai Weiwei still wanted to say something, but looking at her son's pleading eyes, she just swallowed the words she wanted to fight back.

I suddenly felt that I shouldn't have let my son meet him.

Father and son, after all, are connected by blood. Look at Qi Mu now, it seems that he is very curious about Qi Zehan.

Into the hotel room.

Qi Zehan was not surprised to see all the simple and crude things in the room, and there was a bad smell that the bathroom was not closed.

Looked at the suitcase in the corner.

He went over, took some clothes she hung in the cabinet and some books on the table, and stuffed them into the box.

"Qi Zehan, what are you doing?"

Bai Weiwei looked at Qi Zehan who was packing up and went to stop him. "There's no need to clean up. I'll live for a day or two. Xiao Mu asked for leave. He has to go back to school!"

Qi Zehan suddenly didn't hear it and packed everything into the suitcase.

"Weiwei, even if you stay for a day, you can't live here anymore! Take your son and come with me! "

With that, Bai Weiwei stood still.

Qi Zehan took the suitcase in one hand, picked up Qi mu in the other, and went outside.

Seeing that her son was taken away, Bai Weiwei was in a hurry and hurriedly chased out.

"Qi Zehan, what are you doing? Put down my son! "

Qi Zehan walked quickly. When Bai Weiwei came out, he had already held little Qi mu, pulled the suitcase and went down the stairs.

"Miss, your room hasn't returned yet!"

On the first floor, the hotel attendant stopped Bai Weiwei.

Qi Zehan took his son Qi Mu out of the hotel, opened the trunk of the car and stuffed the salute in.

"Uncle, I don't want to leave my mother..."

However, Qi mu, who was only four years old, looked at Qi Zehan with some eyes and timidity, although at first he was very curious about his uncle.

However, he didn't want to leave his mother.

"Who told you to leave her? I just want you and your mother to live a better life. "

Qi Zehan said, opened the rear door and put Qi mu on the back seat.

"Uncle, are you... My father?"

Shuer, Qi mu with tears in his eyes, summoned up the courage to ask.