Second-marriage Husband is Unreasonable

"Shall I invite you out to eat?" Asked zilogue again, he is her great benefactor. It is wrong for her not to arrange a meal when people come so far away.

"I don't want it. I'm going to try your food. Don't tell me that you don't have the confidence to give it to people."

"No, I'm confident in my own cooking. If you're not afraid to be hungry, just wait for me for a moment. I'll bring out the rice and cook a little more. "

"No problem." He was willing to wait for a long time. He didn't say this, for fear of scaring her sensitive little rabbit away.

"As soon as I can!" Zilogue said with a smile and flashed into the kitchen.

He wanted to help her, but he was afraid that she might think he was too close.

Take your time, Xiao Baiyu. Don't worry.

One day she will feel your love and she will open her heart and accept you again.

After entering the kitchen, zilogue was a little absent-minded.

She thought Xiao Baiyu had all been looking for, but Qiao Yushi didn't. maybe he didn't want to find it.

It's better to be free forever. It's just that Xiao Baiyu is here. Will he stop her from living a free life?

Does this mean he doesn't want to let go? What can she do to let him die completely?

By the way, she touched her stomach and told him that he had Qiao Yushi's child. Maybe he would give up.

Thinking of this, she made up her mind that there was no burden on her mind, so she would concentrate on cooking.

Half an hour later, the food was ready.

Four dishes and one soup, delicious home cooked rice instantly aroused two people's appetite.

"You did it? I'm so lucky Xiao Baiyu said in surprise.

She thinks his attitude is really exaggerated. Unlike Qiao Yushi, he always doesn't feel much about the food she cooks. It seems that what she cooks is the same.

"The tone is too exaggerated. Don't tell me that Mr. Murong hasn't eaten anything better than this." She said with a smile.

"It's true that I haven't eaten it!" She said with a very serious face.

"It's delicious!" He praised, and put a piece of braised carp into her bowl.

"You know what? I hardly ever eat at home. Even if I eat, I eat what the chef cooks. My biggest dream since childhood is that I hope my mother can have time to cook a dish for me. Unfortunately, she is so busy that she has no time to fulfill my wish

With these words, Xiao Baiyu felt very sad. From childhood to adulthood, he didn't know whether his mother understood his wish. Anyway, she didn't ask and he didn't say.

He felt that he was a boy. If he started to coquettish with his mother and said that he would eat the dishes she cooked by herself, it seemed that he was not manly.

It was not until his mother left that he realized that no matter what his son wanted, it was not a lack of manliness.

My grandfather once said to him, "Xiao Bo, do you know your mother always wants to do something for you, but she has been nurtured by me as a boy. She doesn't know how to show your mother's tenderness to you, or what she can do to make you happy

When he heard his grandfather say that, he tried his best to suppress his tears, to be expressionless, as if he was not sad.

Zilogue stopped chewing and tears began to accumulate in his eyes.

He always looks so natural and unrestrained. In the past, the time with him was too short to know that his heart was actually sad.

Such a kind, strong and fragile man, he is worth a good woman to love him, care for his hurt heart.

"You are so easily moved. I lied to you Seeing that zilogue was about to cry, he could hardly control himself and went on eating with a joke.

She understood that he was comforting her. Where could he make up such a lie?

Many people are envious of the rich. They really don't know where they are sad.

Especially for children, many of them can hardly feel their parents' love and live in expectation all day long. Hope, disappointment, disappointment, hope to repeat. Finally, some children choose to indulge, in order to paralyze their heart full of holes.

"In fact, I like listening to you very much. Can you tell me more about your past?" Said zilogue softly.

She thought, even if she couldn't do anything else for him. At least she can be a listener, so that his pent up emotions can be expressed.

People are not afraid of suffering, but afraid that there is no place to vent the pain, as long as there is an exit, catharsis is finished, you can be strong on the road again.

"Would you like to hear it?" He asked with a smile.

"Well!" She nodded.

"I don't want to talk about it. I always feel that it's done by weak people. It's like complaining." He said.

"But I like to listen. I like to listen to stories when I was a child. I like to listen to stories between children and their parents."

"What do you mean?" He asked, somewhat puzzled.

"It means that my parents are not biological parents. They all love me, but I can't help thinking sometimes. Who are my parents? Why did they abandon me? Am I born to be a person who is not loved? You don't know that children abandoned by their parents will always have a feeling of inferiority and self pity. No matter how cheerful I am on the surface, I still feel sad. " In order to let him talk, she first talked about her mind.It's not a lie. She always thinks so.

Just as she wants to pursue the memory she lost, she often has the impulse to find her own parents.

That's her root. How can we not look for it? I'm afraid that her parents will be sad and think that she thinks they are not good to themselves.

What's more, intellectually, she felt that no matter how many reasons parents should not abandon their own children.

She is pregnant, pregnant with the child of a man she hates and dislikes. She also has to insist on giving birth, which is not without psychological factors in this respect.

She does not want to be a mother who abandons her children. She should bravely take up the responsibility of a mother.

"Fool, how can you not be loved? You believe me, you are the most beloved woman in the world. The first time I saw you, I had this feeling. I felt that you were like a fragile crystal and needed to be held in the palm of my hand

Her heart again because of his words gushed a warm current, smile on her face teased him: "Oh, you talk really sour. I don't want to make crystal. If I don't hold it firmly, don't I be broken? "

I'll hold it steady, silly girl. I won't let it fall to the ground.

He promised in his heart, but he didn't say anything. He changed the topic and said, "well, I'd better tell you something about my childhood."

"I remember that I broke an antique on purpose. It was a valuable antique. I was just trying to get my mom's attention. Who knows she heard that I broke the antique, she just said something. Never mind, it seems as like as two peas in the antique. Do you know how disappointed I was? How I wish she could spank me, so I could feel that she loved me. Am I naive? " He gave another unnatural smile and lowered his head.

"No, it's not childish. I'm just like you. Although I didn't know I wasn't born to my parents when I was a child, I was very happy. But I often feel a little strange, why don't my parents beat me? Is it because I'm so good that they don't hit me? Sometimes I would like to be spanked, so as to prove that I am loved by my parents. So, I can understand how you feel. " See his head more and more hang low, seem to be in suppress sob, her small hand cover in his big hand, comfort.

"ZILOG, if my mother is still alive, I must tell her. I want her to spank me once. I want her to cook me a meal. I want her to know what my favorite toy is. It's a pity that I'll never have that chance again, never again. " He murmured, a line of clear tears sliding down his cheek.

He cried, and her heart was sour. She didn't think about anything else, except that she saw a child abandoned by her mother.

He needs comfort, and he needs someone to give him strength in silence.

Zilogue stood up, walked up to him, drew him close to her warm chest, and gently hugged his head.

Like a mother in comfort of a child, is so holy, so selfless.

Out of the window, a man saw that they had a happy meal together, and they hugged each other so intimately and unconsciously clenched their fists...

Qiao Yushi's face became more and more livid, and his fists were clenched by him.

How much he wanted to rush in and give a good lesson to the shameless men and women in it, but he still stood outside the door as if he had been pinned.

However, the more he faces a strong opponent, the calmer he will be.

To rob, Wan Yi Qi Luo Ge does not go with him, with his skill and Xiao Baiyu is also equal.

What's more, even if he took ZILOG away, he didn't want to take it under Xiao Baiyu's eyes.

At this time, they just hold it, and they don't do too much. Qiao Yushi thinks that after so many days, maybe they have done something hundreds or thousands of times more than this.

The two men were still there, hugging and caressing his head gently. Damn it, she never did that to him.

Damned woman, don't fall into his hands, or he will let her die very, very ugly!

Qiao Yushi with 120000 hate, has been looking out of the window, he stood angle they can not see. He couldn't hear what they were saying, but from their expressions he could tell that the conversation was very harmonious.

Physical contact can bring people closer to each other. Xiao Baiyu, a medical student, certainly knows this.

His arm gently took ZILOG's waist, and his head pressed closer to her body. This small action once again tightened Qiao Yushi's nerves.

At this time, Xiao Baiyu felt more than just men and women. At this time, he felt a person's love for him, similar to maternal love.

From the first time he saw her, he knew that she was a very loving woman. Such a kind face makes her always look so friendly, like a huge magnetic field to attract everyone who touches her, whether it's a man or a woman.

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