Billionaire Love Marriage: Goodnight, My Wife Lord

"Hello? Husband, how's Hao'er? Did he cry again tonight? "

Ji Luoqing estimated that Hao'er fell asleep at the moment and took a taxi. For fear that it was not the right time, he made him sleep.

"Listen to yourself."

An Jingchuan put his mobile phone next to his son. He almost stopped crying. Unexpectedly, he cried again.

The loud cry suddenly reached Ji Luoqing's ears and hurt her heart.

An Jingchuan turned on the hands-free, put his mobile phone on the table and coaxed his well coordinated son.

"Hao'er doesn't cry. How can your mother be willing to leave us? Are you right? "

He patted Hao'er, who was crying more and more, and said in a sour tone.

Ji Luoqing over the phone felt more and more uncomfortable. She knew that an Jingchuan deliberately teased her, "why does he keep crying? Is he hungry? Should the diaper be changed? "

"No, he missed his mother."

An Jingchuan looked down at his son in his arms, smiled and said.

He won't be wronged when there are so many servants at home, but he is still thinking about the familiarity in his mother and fetus, which no one can give.

"Come on, turn on the video and let me see my son."

Ji Luoqing said over there, feeling as if she had been caught by a cat.

At this moment, she couldn't wait to hug her son.

An Jingchuan hung up the phone, took Hao'er back to the bedroom, turned on the TV and connected the video, so that she could see it more clearly.

After being connected, he looked at the woman on the huge screen and narrowed his eyes for a moment.

Her dark blue clothes were spiked with small orange flowers, her long hair was braided into several strips, placed in front of her shoulders on both sides, and her hair was tied with a colored hair band.

But her skin is white and tender, more tender than Yuhai women, plus her own flexible temperament.

The opening moment surprised his eyes.

But just for a moment, an Jingchuan's star eyes gradually cooled, "why, do you still plan to stay there for a long time? Even your dress has changed?"

Although it was beautiful, he felt that she was getting farther and farther away from himself.

He still likes her, at least it's real.

"Where? I'm being 'wanted' outside. If I don't want to attract too much attention, I can only do as the Romans do. " Ji Luoqing said, lifting the braid in front of her shoulder to the back of her shoulder.

"Where's hao? Come closer and let me see! "

An Jingchuan looked at the woman on the screen for a while. His eyes fell on Hao'er who was already asleep. He held him closer to let her see more clearly.

As soon as Ji Luoqing saw her sleeping son, her sight blurred.

"Stop crying. If you miss him, come back quickly. If he doesn't come back, I'll take him to see you! "

An Jingchuan said suddenly and couldn't bear to see her cry.

Every time he saw her cry, he felt as if he were being tortured.

Ji Luoqing shook her head, took a breath, held back her tears and said, "don't bring him here. I'm unstable here. It's more painful to bring him here. Puqin has promised me that he will take me to see my grandfather the day after tomorrow. After seeing him, I will set off for home. "

"You were bullied there?"

An Jingchuan looked at the background behind her and obviously didn't live well.

"There's nothing to bully. They don't know who I am. They only know that I'm an outsider. It's normal to be polite."

Ji Luoqing quietly wiped away the tears of missing them at the bottom of her eyes and said with a relieved smile.

"The person I arranged for you, Rayson said you haven't contacted yet?" An Jingchuan was silent for a moment and asked.

Although he didn't show it, he couldn't hide a deep heartache in his heart.

This is why he has been so resistant to her going to Yuhai. Once some things start, they can't escape any more.

"Not yet. Since aunt puqin can help me solve it, why should I owe people everywhere?"

Ji Luoqing put away her sentimental thoughts and looked at him in her mobile phone, "how about you? Have you been busy in the company recently?"

"And dad and aunt Fen, do you know I'm not in Beijing?"

An Jingchuan gave the sleeping Hao'er to the nanny and took him back to the house to sleep. Then he sat down, took the lighter, lit a cigarette, gently spit out the smoke and looked at her.

"The company is still the same, but it's much easier for me to have Shaochen. As for Dad, he didn't come often, and I deliberately stopped him from being told. I don't know the news of your absence yet. "

"You don't have to worry at home. Even if you go out occasionally for a few days, no one dares to say anything."

Ji Luoqing looked at the smoking man.

Even though it was harmful substances, it was so elegant and moving. His slender fingers of his right hand bent and flicked the ash gently. Everything looked natural and charming.

"Didn't you stop smoking before? Why is it starting again? "

She remembered that she hadn't seen him smoke for a long time. At least she hasn't seen him smoke since she was pregnant with her son.

"Think what my wife thinks."

An Jingchuan smiled and told the truth, "I was going to drink some wine, but I found that I would miss you more when I was drunk. Moreover, if my son woke up, I was afraid to smoke him."

"So I can only light a cigarette to dispel my worries."

Ji Luoqing ran her finger across the screen. The handsome man who was a father said, "Xi Xi? Did you sleep? "

"Well, when I got back, she went back to bed." An Jingchuan vomited the curling white fog and squinted at her on the big screen. The truth seemed to be in front of him, but it was far away from him.

Ji Luoqing nodded. The two babies in her family were the most guilty in her heart.

They looked at each other quietly across the screen for a while.

She found that she had a lot to say, but she couldn't say it.

"You should have a rest earlier. I'll hang up."

After a while, she said.

An Jingchuan looked at the hanging screen, suddenly put out half of the cigarette in his hand, stood up, walked to the window, and his star eyes looked dark into the distance.

The night was heavy and the dark clouds covered the moon.

Yujiazhai.

Soon, the day after tomorrow.

At night, puqin mixed into the wangzhaili with Ji Luoqing and Rongfang in changed costumes.

Wangzhai, a well-built Palace on the mountain of Yuhai, as its name suggests, is inhabited by people of the royal family in Yuhai.

But generally, only the patriarch and orthodox heirs can live in, so yazhuo can only live in the yujiazhai below, no matter how majestic.

Tonight is a monthly bonfire feast.

Only at this time of the month can other members of the royal family and the invited members of the four departments of Yuhai be invited into the Wangzhai.

Puqin is the deputy chief of yujiazhai. After all, he is on duty at the foot of the king's palace, so it's not difficult to take this opportunity to go in.

This night, puqin took advantage of his ability to maintain law and order in the king's palace and mixed in with Ji Luoqing.