Ling Feng sighed, and then looked indifferent and threatened: "I said it, I'm not wrong tonight!Zhou Xiaoyu, I can give you time to calm your mind, but I will never allow you to leave the Ling family for half a step." You know, if I don't agree, you won't be able to take a single child with you. "His wife is so stubborn, every time she doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back, he has to do both soft and hard!

Zhou Xiaoyu's body was shocked, and he looked at him with great resentment, "You threaten me? My child, why can't I take it away? Let me tell you Ling Feng, if you don't want to make trouble in the city, return the child to me!"

"Hehe, Mo Zichen and Wen Qing grabbed the child, but I didn't expect me Ling Feng to fight with you for the custody of the child. Let me tell you, Wen Qing can't rob Mo Zichen, and in the same way, you can't compete with me, this is fate!" Ling Feng seemed to say it to himself, and it seemed to say it to his wife.

Zhou Xiaoyu vomited blood angrily, "I won't be afraid of your Ling Feng, it's a big deal to die with you!"

Ling Feng smiled bloodthirsty, "I think so too, I think it's very romantic! It's better to bring our twin sons again, so that whether we go to heaven or hell, we will still be a complete family." ”

"Are you ......" Zhou Xiaoyu's face changed drastically, and she would never allow her son!

Seeing her hesitation, Ling Feng relaxed: "Go, I won't bother you tonight, when you can't sleep, think about whether you are at fault in this matter today!" He didn't have any ideas, obviously she was wrong, and he obviously wanted to punish her severely, but because of a few tears from her, he became a low-minded begging for her, when had he ever been so soft-hearted?

Zhou Xiaoyu slammed the door very loudly and walked to her son's room.

The eldest son was still reading, and when he saw his mother holding the pillow, he unconsciously moved inside. In fact, his bed was big enough to sleep without moving. It is possible to sleep five people in such a big bed.

"Son, don't look at it too late, I'll see it tomorrow!" Zhou Xiaoyu got into bed and got into his son's quilt directly.

Dabao put down the book, turned off the lamp, then lay down and hugged Zhou Xiaoyu and asked intimately: "Mom, did you quarrel with Dad?"

Feeling the warmth of the little hand around herself, Zhou Xiaoyu's heart was very warm, she gently hugged her petite son in her arms and said, "It's okay, mom is just in a bad mood!" I didn't expect that the eldest son, who was indifferent on the outside and had always rejected people thousands of miles away, also had such a warm side, and she felt very pleased.

Dabao rubbed into Zhou Xiaoyu's arms and said: "Mom, if Dad bullies you in the future, you will come to sleep in our house and let him think about it by himself, okay?"

"Okay!" Zhou Xiaoyu was heartwarming, holding her son's little hand and happiness welled up in her heart!

The child's inner world is simple, and it only took a while to fall asleep in her arms.

And she, looking at the moonlight outside the window, couldn't sleep. The moonlight was cold, and her mind became deeper and deeper.

Thinking back to tonight's events, she sighed depressedly, thinking worriedly, if Ling Feng and Mu Haotian called special services, then why did they urge Ouyang Bingyin over and over again? Is Mu Haotian stupid? Looking back now, she doesn't know much about Mu Haotian, but Ling Feng doesn't seem to be such a casual person, he has a very serious sense of cleanliness!

Did she really misunderstand him?

However, if she misunderstood him, he was such a strong person, how could he bear that slap so quietly.

It's not just her who can't sleep, Ling Feng can't sleep even after tossing and turning! Thinking of his wife's desperate gaze and the suitcase that has been packed, and thinking that he was slapped in such a daze, my heart is even more irritable!

Looking at the empty big bed beside him, he felt both aggrieved and aggrieved in his heart for the first time!

I don't know if she slept or not? After a long struggle, he looked at his phone and walked to his son's room with a pillow. It was past one o'clock in the night, he thought, and she should fall asleep, go see her, and then sleep with her son in his arms.

The door opened, and he walked straight to his wife's side, staring quietly. Under the reflection of the moonlight, the long hair fanned out, setting off her delicate face and making it more soft and dazzling!

The moment Zhou Xiaoyu heard the door open, her heart lifted, her eyes closed and she pretended to be asleep. It's just that when she heard the footsteps getting closer and closer to her, she was so nervous that she couldn't even breathe.

Ling Feng stayed by her side for a long time before quietly turning to the other side of her son and lying down.

Zhou Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a faint guilt in her heart, if she really misunderstood him, what should she do? The slap under the anger was really violent, and the half of his face immediately swollen at that time, and he felt pain when he thought about it. I wonder if he still hurts now?

Because his son and wife were by his side, his heart slowly calmed down, and he fell asleep not long after lying down.

Hearing his even breathing, Zhou Xiaoyu also slowly fell asleep.

And because Wen Qing was separated from Zhou Xiaoyu, she was alone and unknowingly drunk herself, and there was really no one!

Mo Zichen looked at Wen Qinghong's puffy face and listless appearance lying on the table, and his heart involuntarily softened.

"Wen Qing, which hotel are you staying in?It's too late, I'll send you back!" Mo Zichen set her up when she was drunk, but she swayed and made him dizzy, so he had to bend down and pick her up.

Wen Qing unconsciously raised her head, saw Mo Zichen's handsome face, and involuntarily touched her hand and said: "Hey, it's obviously a big man, and my woman is jealous of her good skin!"

Her cute appearance made Mo Zichen laugh, "Do you still know who I am?" But fortunately, she was drinking outside, otherwise she rushed in with Zhou Xiaoyu, if he couldn't explain clearly, maybe he would have little hope in this life!

"Are you...... Bad apple...... I loved you...... So...... I've skinned you...... I know also. Wen Qing stammered

"Oh, did you love me, really?" Mo Zichen suddenly wanted to take advantage of her drunkenness to trick him into his heart.

"Of course! I'm here...... That's it...... It's always been him!" Wen Qing was afraid that he wouldn't believe it, and kept gesturing with her hands on her chest.

Mo Zichen's heart suddenly ached, and his eyes moistened involuntarily, "Then why don't you come back to me? You stupid woman!" Obviously she loves him very much, why do you still look ruthless to him? She has broken his heart these days.

Wen Qing felt that she had fallen into a warm embrace, she was very attached and familiar, but she was a little angry when she reacted in an instant, "Mo Zichen, you bastard...... You give Mo'er back to me, how can you be so ruthless to me, you!"

"Then you answer me first, what is the relationship between you and Gu Beimo? Are you pulling a cushion to pit me, you?" Mo Zichen pursed her lips and looked at her seriously.

"That's my business, what's your business?" Wen Qing glared at him angrily.

Mo Zichen glared back at her without showing weakness, "Mo'er is my daughter, I have the final say! In this matter, there is no room for negotiation!"

"But she's also my daughter! You keep saying you love me, but how can you be so selfish. "Except for saying that he loves her, he really doesn't see any other actions of loving her.

Wen Qing's head became more and more dizzy, and Mo Zichen in the car suddenly changed his mind and didn't want to send her to another man.

The car sped all the way and drove directly into his villa.

Wen Qing was already sleeping happily! Carried her onto the big bed where the two of them had lived, took off her shoes, and she turned over and continued to meet with Zhou.

It's just that in her sleep, her brows are furrowed, and she is very uneasy.

Mo Zichen stared at it for a while, and walked to the bathroom with a steady pace.

After washing up and walking to the bed, I saw Wen Qing's cold sweat on her head, and she said nervously, "Mo'er...... Be careful!...... Run, Mo'er.....", and then opened his eyes with a shudder.

Mo Zichen hurriedly held her hand, leaned over and asked, "Are you having nightmares again?" He remembered that she used to have nightmares a lot, probably because she had been insecure!

Wen Qing didn't come back to her senses, her eyes looked straight away!

Mo Zichen brushed her messy broken hair and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay! It's just a dream, it's not real, don't care too much!"

Wen Qing slowly came back to her senses, looking at the person in front of her, she couldn't help hugging him, and muttered to herself: "I won't be dreaming, will I? Mo Zichen, I can't be still in a dream and not wake up?" Why did she open her eyes and see him? If it was a dream, she would rather never wake up from this dream.

The corners of Mo Zichen's mouth hooked, pulled down her hair, and saw a white hair he pulled out with a 'whoosh'.

"Shhhh

"Does it hurt?" Mo Zichen asked her as he rubbed the place where he had just plucked her hair.

"Yes. Wen Qing replied.

"Silly Qing'er, that means it's not a dream!" Mo Zichen said with the corners of his mouth crooked.

Wen Qing's heart 'chuckled', it was not a dream, it meant that she was holding the real Mo Zichen in her arms, how could this be? How could she be on his bed? Rubbing her temples with a faint pain, she was reluctant to push him away, "Mo Zichen, let's ...... Didn't happen...... relationship, right?"

"As long as you want, I can have a relationship with you immediately!" Mo Zichen said evilly.

Wen Qing pushed him away with a red face, and asked shyly, "I...... Why are you here?"

"You drank too much and stuck to me, if you have to come back with me, I can't help it. Mo Zichen opened his eyes and said nonsense.

Wen Qing's mouth opened, and said incredulously: "Nonsense!" she ...... How could that be said.