After the New Year, this day is a day of running away, and in the blink of an eye, it is March day.

Wang Zimo has seen Zhong Qing for the last time since that day. It's like a change of character, what he thinks in his heart and others can't guess it, his home is in Shanghai, but he is in City A, at that time, in addition to the factor of love, he just didn't want to be managed by his family, not to mention that Feng Jiaren is Wang Xianda, he didn't listen to what he said, he has grown up, he has a brain, and he knows what he is doing.

Wang Zimo kicked all the women around him, and none of them remained. Of course, it's good to get together and disperse, where you come from, you can go, and you will happily take the money and leave if you still want to die and beg for nothing, and you will not leave with the so-called love, then it will be done, and you will not be given a dime. Labor and management play in vain, Wang Zimo is not a good stubble, so how to send Yu Lan, how to send these people.

Feng Jiaren knew about her son's divorce. I didn't go home for the New Year, I called a few times, and each time I said that I would go back in a few days, and the year was over, and I didn't see anyone.

I couldn't wait for my son to come home, so she had to come and find it herself.

Fortunately, the furniture at home did not fall into dust, and I knew that when I went home, Feng Jiaren saw that it was almost twelve o'clock at this time. The son hasn't come back yet.

She still knows about Wang Zimo's recent affairs, don't think that she doesn't know anything in Shanghai, this son is here all the way, if no one looks at her, can she rest assured?

She knew that her son was messing around outside, and it would be strange if Feng Jiaren didn't stand up like her own man, but if this person was her son, it would be another matter.

The son is handsome and chic, young and talented, and naturally those women flock to him.

Wang Zimo really hated and loved it in his heart. Doesn't he love and hate him for treating her badly? It hurts like his own daughter, but which man is not like this, in his heart he loves is his only wife, and she is the only one in his heart?

He has also checked, so Mo Yichen is not simple, and he also has an ex-wife, and his ex-wife is also uneasy, he is also a businessman, he has been among the flowers, and he wants to not stick to the leaves?

Successful men have a characteristic, domineering, in his eyes, that love is his thing, he can come nonsense, he can have women outside, but love can only love him, respect him, and guard him, so he can marry another woman, that is to stimulate him, and when he marries, he is going to divorce.

didn't expect that the love was actually married, and she was still desperate, and she said that she loved her family, is she so short of men?

Feng Jiaren rarely comes to City A, so she went upstairs to take a look, and there were photos of her love hanging on the wall, which was just nonsense.

Feng Jiaren didn't like love, and felt that the small family was not worthy of his son.

She was relieved when she heard that she was married, Yu Lan said that her son couldn't let go of her, and she didn't believe it, but when she saw this photo, Feng Jiaren believed it, and her son knew it himself.

Wang Zimo came up from downstairs drunk, and when he saw his mother there, he didn't seem to be surprised at all: "Mom, why are you here?"

"I'm not coming to see you, I don't think you're going to recognize me as a mother!"

"How dare I deny you, what are you looking for me?"

Feng Jiaren pointed to those photos and said: "What's going on, let me tell you Wang Zimo, you put it down for me as soon as possible, and if you seduce a married woman, the family can't afford to lose this person......"

"It's my business!"

"Your business, whose son are you, Wang Zimo, I will leave the words here today, I can care no matter how you mess around, I can also ignore your divorce, but remarriage, not to mention that love was not qualified before, and now it is even worse!"

Wang Zimo actually didn't plan to marry Zhongqing, but he couldn't let go of it for a while, but he didn't like others to take care of his own affairs, and he drank alcohol, and he was annoyed: "Mom, you know that I have been with Zhongqing for six years, I just like her, I love her, I spoil her, and I even like her family, what happened, when I came, I became someone else's wife, how can I swallow this breath?"

"Like?There are few people you like since you were a child, since you like to still mess around outside, is this called liking? Anyway, it is impossible for the two of you in this life, Zimo, you are now cocooning yourself, women are different from men, and whoever you marry is whose heart is who's, although I don't like love, but I still know the child's temper, she won't turn back, you're not small, it's time to settle down!"

"Mom, you don't care about me!"

"I don't care, watch you mess around!" Feng Jiaren was also angry, and felt that this son was becoming more and more uneasy for her.

She has been good at everything in her life, she has a good husband, her husband is good, and her son has been excellent since he was a child, but why is this marriage so difficult?

I found a girlfriend who didn't worry about my mother's family, forget it, I thought it would be better after getting married, who knew that the marriage didn't come to fruition, and I married a more worry-free one, so this is divorced, although the reputation is not good, but for a year and a half, it's no problem to find a doorman, but now how to mix it with love?

Feng Jiaren is going to be angry with her son, so many good girls you can choose at will, which girl doesn't like his conditions.

However, Wang Zimo's temper is also tough, and no one can stop him from doing what he wants to do, and his parents are not easy to do.

From childhood to adulthood, it seems that his son has a sweet mouth and is obedient, and he listens to the family about everything, but in fact, he has a lot of ideas.

Wang Zimo's heart is also tired, especially after listening to his mother's words, he and her for six years, can't they compare to them for half a year?

After drinking, he was already uncomfortable, he sat on the ground and began to cry, crying, Feng Jiaren was also uncomfortable, distressed, his son had never cried like this since he was a child.

Feng Jiaren took care of her son all night, slept until almost noon and woke up, Feng Jiaren never did housework, from the princess to the queen, and now to the queen mother, she ordered takeout outside.

Wang Zimo stared at the plate of kung pao chicken, which was his favorite, he felt that his throat was tight, he couldn't eat it, so he threw the chopsticks and went out.

almost didn't make Feng Jiaren angry, who dared to give her such a face, she had never been, her son treated her like this when she was old.

In fact, Wang Zimo really didn't mean it, he was uncomfortable, so he ignored his mother's glass heart. Dullness stroke.

Feng Jiaren called her husband, Wang Xianda put down his work and flew over without saying a word, there is nothing bigger than his wife being wronged.

Mo Yichen has to go on a business trip again, saying that it will take a week to come back, Mo Yichen's company never asks, and she doesn't understand when she asks, so she just packs her luggage.

"What's the weather like over there, and what are you wearing?" asked Zhongqing.

The weather in the south and north is different, and he has to go to different occasions, always with different clothes, and he doesn't understand, so he has to ask him, otherwise where to buy it temporarily.

Mo Yichen probably said it, he listened to it seriously, and his husband's affairs were the most important thing.

Most of Mo Yichen's clothes are suits, he is most afraid of wrinkles, he likes to put them flat, and he doesn't dare to pretend to be too crowded, and the underwear inside is specially packed in a small bag, socks are also, and there are accessories or something, Mo Yichen is also a living more delicate and careful than ordinary women.

"Husband, take a look to see if I have fallen behind, and check it. ”

Mo Yichen didn't look at it, just hugged his wife, didn't speak, just stuck forward, and leaned his back against the door with his love.

"What's wrong? reluctant to me?" Zhong joked, Mo Yichen didn't care about many people outside, five or six, how serious he was, at home, closed the door, that was a big man, and if he closed the bedroom door, he was a wolf, a pervert.

This is suddenly tender and sweet, and I can't stand it.

Mo Yichen is not the kind of person who is reluctant to give up his wife, she went on a business trip on the first day of marriage, so she still remembers, and the next business trip is even more commonplace, but she hasn't been so tired of it this time?

These rough men suddenly become affectionate princes, aren't they?

Mo Yichen hugged and didn't let go: "Am I like the kind of person who can't bear his wife and can't go out?"

Nodding affectionately, that is, no one can be Mo Yichen, but master, what are you doing now with such reluctance? Life is too boring, what about making fun of her?

In fact, Mo Yichen didn't really want to tease her, but he felt very good when he watched her bend over and pack his luggage, sometimes men's eyes are particularly strange, to say that this is love, wearing home clothes, the image of the whole person exuded by the cloak is that a housewife has no beauty at all, but Mo Yichen looks comfortable.

In the afternoon, I thought that I was going on a business trip, and I couldn't see her for more than a week, so I felt like something was missing, and I couldn't sit still at all, so the driver sent him back early.

This will, just want to hug her, Mo Yichen stared at Zhongqing's face like this, Zhongqing can be as cheeky as him, look at her husband to see her, but like this, Zhongqing didn't feel affectionate, I felt that I was hairy when I saw her,

"I have flowers on my face?"

There are no flowers, but Mo Yichen just likes to watch, and he loves to retreat, since his mother-in-law left, they haven't invited Aunt Hour, and now they either eat outside, or love to do it, anyway, two people, it's not difficult to do, he came back early today, and he didn't cook, if the lord is hungry and has no food to eat, then he will definitely play the old man's temper on her.

Mo Yichen's long legs resisted Zhong Qing and pressed her tighter, obviously not letting her go.

"What are you going to do?" Zhong Qing didn't understand what this person was going to do, saying that he was going to knock her down, not like, there was no ** in his eyes, but looking at his eyes, Zhong Qing really couldn't understand, Zhong Qing was a quick temper, and he couldn't see him like this: "If you have something to say, Mo Yichen." ”

Mo Yichen still didn't say anything, just looked at it seriously, the more she wanted to know, the more he didn't say, he could say that he was really reluctant and didn't want to go on a business trip, was that like a word?

I didn't feel this way before, I didn't go on a business trip during this time, and I suddenly didn't get used to it?

Mo Yichen didn't speak, and he didn't rush to fall down, so he pressed her on the door, and he couldn't move his legs, but he was slow, indifferent, stretched out a hand, first touched the little hand, and then touched the little waist, making circles on it, Zhong Qing felt that this hand was going to reach into her clothes next.

But Zhong Qing really guessed the wrong person this time, doesn't Zhong Qing like that little feeling, do you always say that he is a barbarian, Mo Yichen really wants to perform in front of his wife this time, and wants to be a civilized person.

Zhong Qing felt itchy, but he couldn't feel whether it was his body itching or his heart itching, so he couldn't help laughing, and looked at him with his eyes: "Okay, I know you can't bear to let me get better......"

Mo Yichen felt that this wife was wishing for him to leave, she didn't want him at all, and she didn't show any reluctance to let him be a husband, and if she hadn't seen him for more than a week, she wouldn't keep it?

Zhong Qing is now used to Mo Yichen like that before, and now this blunt knife cuts meat, it's really uncomfortable, the key person didn't say it, she can't say, master, please go to bed!

Mo Yichen's fingers circled along the hem of the placket, but he didn't go in, he circled for a while, and he was like playing the piano for a while, and his legs were rubbing against her legs, but he had a very serious face on his face, as if he had done nothing, and his eyes were calm, as if he was not facing this face, but a document, a newspaper, he was completely confused by him, what is this person going to do, spare her!

Mo Yichen loves her a lot, she doesn't know very well, but she knows that compared with when she first got married, Mo Yichen has changed a lot, she is really satisfied, a woman wants to have such a home when she reaches a certain age, and she and her husband raise their eyebrows, but Mo Yichen is busy, a successful man, she doesn't expect him to change from a big man to an affectionate prince at once, as long as she has this family in her heart, she doesn't ask for much.

Who is not afraid of a woman who is not afraid of her husband's cheating, in fact, Mo Yichen is on a business trip, socializing, she is not at ease, what can she do? Mo Yichen is definitely not a man who can stop for women.

"Mo Yichen ······" Why didn't Zhong Qing understand what he was trying to do?

But the movements of his hands have been non-stop, moving her, no, it is teasing her hot body, and she moves uncomfortably, thinking of his business trip for more than a week, some think, but how to say, people are like a righteous gentleman, love to bite the lip flap, can't open his mouth.

Excuse me.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt like I was too much, and I felt like I had become a female hooligan and wanted to pounce on him.

His face was red and hot, and he didn't have the courage to look at him anymore, his heart was weak, his heart was very weak!

Mo Yichen pinched his beloved face, it felt so good, and then picked her chin with his hand, and asked her knowingly: "What are you blushing?"

Zhong Qing was in a hurry, pinched his fingers with his hand and put them in his mouth, biting them hard.

Mo Yichen was not angry, just looked at her seriously: "So anxious?"