Hu Xiaoman checked the weather in B Beijing on the Internet, in addition to raining, it was several degrees cooler than yesterday, she couldn't sleep well at night, woke up very early, and was very annoyed, in order to divert her attention, she went to buy breakfast early in the morning, and bought today's dishes back by the way.

When I got home, I saw porridge and poached eggs on the table as soon as I entered the door.

Zhang Yufen walked out of the kitchen with a bowl, "I thought you were still sleeping, and I was about to wake you up, but it turned out that you went out."

Hu Xiaoman was a little puzzled: "These are all done by you?" she nodded.

"You don't know how to use gas?"

"Who said I wouldn't use it, but Xiao Yong didn't let me use it, saying that there are potential safety hazards in the use of gas by the elderly, today I thought you didn't get up, I was afraid that my granddaughter wouldn't have breakfast, so I made an exception to use it once."

"Do you believe in Ayong very much?"

"Of course, I don't believe my son yet, who else can I believe."

Hu Xiaoman suddenly thought of what Xu Zhiyong said when he proposed, baby, I want to say to you, I will never leave you, you don't have to worry that I will hate you, since I promised you, then I will love you well, I will put you first, you have to believe me, don't suffer because of a little thing, since I am with you, then I will treat you well, I believe that we will grow old together.

"What are you thinking, the porridge is cold".

Hu Xiaoman smiled and said to Zhang Yufen: "Actually, I also think he is worth believing, maybe I think he sometimes deceives, but it's just a white lie", she asked and asked her mother-in-law on the surface, but in fact, she was comforting herself in her heart.

Xu Zhiyong thought he could convince Sang Caiwen, but in the past few days since he came, she even went to work as usual on Sundays, and she didn't rest for a day, and when she got home in the evening, he had already cooked and waited for her, but her attitude towards him had not changed, she was still so cold, and she didn't let her sleep with herself, let him sleep on the sofa.

"Wen, I'll leave tomorrow, can we sleep together tonight," Xu Zhiyong begged.

"No, I'm used to sleeping on my own these days."

"But I'm not used to sleeping alone, I just want to hold you in my arms."

She sneered: "This habit must have been developed by your wife for you, you can be wronged today, you can see her tomorrow, and hug her at night."

He stared at her for a moment, and the noise was deep: "Sang Caiwen, can you stop mentioning her, I left the company and came to see you, for whom"?

"I don't know, I just know that she already exists, and we can't continue."

"Why not, I've said it many times, you are not in the same place now, it is impossible to meet again, we can go shopping and watch movies like other lovers in the future."

As if she hadn't heard, she was about to go to the room, he had let her be willful for a few days, and there was no chance to endure it, his slender hand reached out, and directly hugged her horizontally, and walked towards the room with long legs.

The soft one doesn't work, he comes directly to the hard one.

Her eyebrows tightened, and she couldn't help but raise her voice during the struggle: Xu Zhiyong, let go of me, let go of me, he used his mouth to bet on her soft lips, and she was instantly quiet......

"Dad, you're finally back".

Xu Zhiyong picked up his daughter, "I haven't seen you for a week, our Qianqian is not only beautiful, but also taller."

Hu Xiaoman took out the clothes in Xu Zhiyong's box, put them into the clothes machine one by one, and suddenly found a lipstick in his west pocket and immediately rushed to the living room.