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Zhao Xin language did not speak, just opened his eyes, and closed.

But Zhong Tong doesn't want to end this topic, because he knows Zhao Xinyu too well. If he doesn't make it clear now, she may really move out tomorrow with nianhe!

"Zhao Xin Zhong Tong went to the bed, grabbed Zhao Xinyu's shoulder, turned her over, and naturally pressed her body on her. He said in a hate voice, "you can't go anywhere tomorrow!"

Zhao Xinyu quietly looked at him, pursed her mouth, did not speak, but the expression has been very clear, told Zhong Tong, she still insisted on his decision.

"Don't forget, you promised me to follow me when this scene is finished..."

"You don't think I said that." Zhao Xin language eyes a dark, indifferent interrupt his words.

Marriage, these two words are now like the sharpest knife, just hear, will feel hurt in the heart.

Zhong Tong didn't seem to understand what Zhao Xin was saying. After looking at her for a while, he asked, "what did you say?"

Zhao Xin language looked straight at his eyes, look indifferent, tone calm: "we just forget it, Zhong Tong."

Let's just forget it Zhong Tong repeated Zhao Xinyu's words in his heart. He suddenly laughed. His eyes were slightly red and he grasped her. The hand holding her shoulder was tight and said in a low voice: "Zhao Xinyu, are you playing with me?"

This sentence finally let Zhao Xin language calm look had a crack, her brow slightly wrinkled, the corner of her mouth is up: "is not just what you mean?"

Since he knew about her birth in the United States, he has been indifferent to her and never mentioned marriage. Today, he even brought other women back.

She decided to move out, decided to break with him, is not just to let him at ease?

"What do I mean?" Zhong Tong sneered and couldn't help taking a deep breath to keep himself calm. "Zhao Xinyu, do you think it's better to get married with an Zisheng?"

When he came in, he saw Zhao Xinyu in the living room, but he still turned around to kiss the woman. He just remembered that she was alone with an Zisheng at noon, her eyes were still red and swollen, so he did it in a rage.

Is it difficult for her to feel aggrieved when she is with him, so she goes to complain to an Zisheng?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he was. It seemed that he poured oil on the fire and burned out his reason in an instant.

"Zhong Tong, are you a mad dog?" Zhao Xin language finally also angry, raised his hand in Zhong Tong chest hard hit.

"If I'm a mad dog, what are you?" Zhong Tong looks at Zhao Xinyu coldly with a gloomy face, and suddenly reaches for her chest.

"Zhong Tong! "Zhao Xinyu suddenly cried out and struggled fiercely. Zhong Tong was caught off guard and was overturned by her and almost fell under the bed.

"Don't touch me with the hand that has just touched another woman. I feel sick!" Zhao Xin language turned out of bed, voice has not yet fallen, people have gone to the door.

Zhong Tong's face darkened immediately after hearing this sentence, just like the sky before the storm. He didn't even want to rush up, hugged Zhao Xinyu from behind and threw her on the bed.

Fortunately, the bed is relatively soft, otherwise this time, Zhao Xin language body do not know how many places to purple off.

"I'm disgusted. I don't even feel that I don't know for whom the abortion happened. You're disgusted. What qualifications do you have to feel that I'm disgusted?" Zhong Tong's hands and feet were fierce, and Zhao Xin's language, which was about to get out of bed, gritted his teeth and roared out this sentence.

Two people seem to forget that there is a villain in the next room, so when the door is pushed open, Zhong Tong and Zhao Xinyu do not notice.

Zhao Xinyu struggled hard and fought back: "yes, every part of my body is dirty, so Zhong Tong, you'd better not touch me!"

Zhong Tong gave a cold hum and easily grasped Zhao Xinyu's hands and pressed them on her head. However, Zhao Xinyu looked up and bit him on his arm. His teeth hurt a little, but he didn't let go.

"Daddy, Mommy, are you playing games?"

Hearing this childish and tender voice, Zhao Xinyu and Zhong Tong both stop their actions and look at each other. They both see the embarrassment in each other's eyes.

Zhong Tong from Zhao Xin language body down, slow slow face, did not speak.

Zhao Xinyu sat up and raised his hand to straighten Ling's messy hair. With a stiff smile on his face, he said to nianhe, "are you bothered?"

Just now, both of them were in a little excited mood. For a moment, they forgot to lower their voice. They had been sleeping, and they didn't know when they woke him up.

But Zhong Tong knew that when they were still downstairs, nianhe had already woken up. He thought he heard something wrong, so he came to interrupt them at the right time.

As if he didn't know anything, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. He said to Zhong Tong softly, "Daddy, nianhe is hungry. Can you make something for nianhe?"

So Zhong Tong had no choice but to go downstairs to cook noodles for nianhe, but nianhe went down a little later than Zhong Tong because he said two words to Zhao Xinyu."Mommy, do you really want to leave daddy?" In fact, he had heard everything and understood everything. He only pretended to know nothing in order to ease the atmosphere between them.

Zhao Xinyu had long expected that nianshe knew everything. After all, she brought up her own child. How could she not understand it.

Just hear read so asked, Zhao Xin language or silence for a while, after a long time, gently asked him: "read do you think?"

Nianhe seemed to have made his own decision for a long time. He immediately replied, "will Mommy listen to nianhe?"

"Well, mummy will listen to you whatever you decide." Zhao Xin language showed a faint smile, for her, now anything can be unimportant, only read is her all.

No matter what decision nianhe makes, she will listen to him, as long as he is happy, and she knows that the decision nianhe makes will stand in the position of thinking for her.

Nianhe nodded, took Zhao Xinyu downstairs, and said: "Mommy didn't have dinner, would you like to eat with nianhe?"

Zhao Xin language just want to ask read how to know she didn't have dinner, eyes move, still didn't ask out.

Fortunately, Zhong Tong cooked a lot of noodles, three people just a bowl, the family sitting at the table quietly eating noodles, read to see them, some slightly lost in the heart.

He made fried rice with eggs. He just wanted to see such a picture. Although he saw it now, it was not what he wanted.

"Is Mommy ready to eat?" Read Chu looking at Zhao Xin language put down chopsticks, and then asked such a sentence.

Zhao Xinyu took a look at nianhe, then glanced at Zhongtong, nodded, and then said to nianhe: "after eating, go to rest, and go to school tomorrow."

"I know, mummy, go to bed first." Read a small face without any expression, looking at Zhao Xin language upstairs, just turn to see Zhong Tong.

"Daddy, is the fried rice with eggs made by nianhe delicious?"

Zhong Tong knew that nianhe deliberately broke Zhao Xin's language. He must have something to say to him, but he didn't expect to ask about fried rice with eggs.

Slightly embarrassed for a while, Zhong Tong face no expression: "well, delicious."

Nianhe knew that Zhong Tong was lying, but he didn't tear him down. He just continued: "then nianhe will cook it for daddy and Mommy next time, OK?"

"Good." Zhong Tong gently answered a, looking at to read the face with oneself very similar, the mood is a little better.

But in the blink of an eye, his mood plummeted again, just because he read what he said next.

"From tomorrow, nianhe wants to live with mummy in the little sun."

Zhong Tong frowned and looked at nianhe calmly, with anger and pain in his eyes. However, nianhe raised his head and opened his big black and white eyes. He didn't dodge at all, so he met Zhong Tong's eyes.

Zhao Xinyu didn't know what nianhe had said to Zhong Tong, but he could persuade Zhong Tong, who was so stubborn that ten cows couldn't come back. The next morning, he didn't stop her from packing, and even helped her move her suitcase downstairs.

"I'll take you there." Zhong Tong looked at Zhao Xin language put the trunk into the trunk, light said a word, and then opened the driver's door.

"No, I can do it myself." Zhao Xinyu didn't want to refuse him directly, but it's impossible to pull him out.

The more Zhong Tong is like this, the more curious Zhao Xin's language is. What kind of method does nianhe use? It not only convinces Zhong Tong, but also makes him accept it so happily.

It's a pity that nianhe has been sent to school by the driver. Now she can't even ask. She can only ask him when she goes to pick him up in the evening.

Zhong Tong and other Zhao Xinyu sat in and drove out. They didn't speak all the way.

But when Zhong Tong stops at the door of a supermarket, Zhao Xinyu suddenly has a bad feeling. He immediately asks Zhong Tong, "what do you want to buy?"

"What would you like to eat?" Zhong Tong got out of the car, closed the door and asked.

Zhao Xin language stares at Zhong Tong, some don't understand his meaning: "what?"

"I'll cook for you and nianhe in the evening. I'll buy what I want to eat. Just wait for me in the car." Zhong Tong's face was still expressionless, but there was a smile in his eyes.

Zhao Xin language instantly understood the meaning of Zhong Tong, forced to bear the anger in his heart, pretended to be light and said: "anything is OK."

The reason why he agreed her to move to Zuoguang with nianhe was just to let them live in another place. Would he still be in her sight from time to time, just like when Zuoguang was still there?

What's the point of her moving out!

Zhong Tong nodded to show that he knew. After two steps to the supermarket, he thought of something again. He came back and pulled out the car key. No matter Zhao Xinyu glared at him, he turned and went to the supermarket.

Looking at Zhong Tong's back, Zhao Xin couldn't help rolling his eyes. He took the spare key out of his bag and gave a sneer.Do you think she is so easy to handle? Is she going to do what he wants?

Zhao Xin language cold face, put the key. Go in, hit the fire, did not even look at the supermarket, directly drove away.

Before long, the phone rang. Zhao Xinyu picked up the phone and saw that it was Zhong Tong's phone. After thinking about it, he picked it up.

"Zhao Xinyu, you'd better drive back now!"

Listen to Zhong Tong's angry voice, Zhao Xin language can imagine, he is holding a big bag of things, standing on the side of the road, yelling at the mobile phone.

Mood suddenly good up, Zhao Xin language can not help but hook the corner of the mouth, said with a smile to Zhong Tong: "I still have something to do, go first."

Then hang up the phone and imagine that Zhong Tong must be so angry that he wants to smash his cell phone. Zhao Xinyu is so happy that he wants to hum a song.