048 Dream Love is love and harm

Even if Jiang Yiyao didn't like Jian Xiyan, compared to Liu Yuying's viciousness, she still felt that she was more credible.

"It's really inconvenient for Mrs. to be pregnant, so I think it's better for Qing'er to be sent to Yu Garden. Murong Wenyu said, he was worried about Jian Xiyan's hard work.

The words of such concern fell on Jiang Yiyao's ears, and his heart suddenly became sour, he was also pregnant, but he never ignored it, even the moment he gave birth to Qing'er, he was indifferent, and he didn't have half a word close to himself, but he regarded Jian Xiyan as a treasure.

is the same woman, but the treatment is so different, it's just that what can she do, since she marries him as a wife, life and death can only be his, so all her hopes are pinned on Qing'er.

"It's okay, I can do it, Qing'er's kid is very pleasing, and I'm just bored, so Qing'er will definitely be lively." Jian Xiyan didn't understand why Jiang Yiyao entrusted Qing'er to her, but it was a fact that she liked Qing'er's words.

Jian Xiyan has always liked children very much, when she was a child, she kept yelling for her mother to give her a younger brother or sister, so that she could take them to play, every time her mother would always smile and say, my father and I only need Yan Yan, we want to give Yan Yan all our love.

Later, she overheard the conversation between her parents and Jian Xiyan learned that her mother had a difficult birth when she reborn her, and she almost lost her life because of it, so her father was reluctant to let her mother take risks, so it was impossible for her to have a younger brother or sister.

After Jian Xiyan knew the truth, she didn't ask her mother for her siblings, and when she was older, she and Tang Jinhui and Tang Jinli began to go in and out of the children's welfare home, giving gifts to the children, telling them stories, helping them bathe and feed, etc., even if her parents died, her life was very difficult, but she still resolutely sponsored the two children.

Huihui said that she was a standard good person.

"I know my sister doesn't like me, but my sister is willing to leave Qing'er in my care, I still want to thank my sister, Qing'er is just a child, and shouldn't be involved in grievances between adults, so sister, please rest assured, I will definitely treat Qing'er well, and I am absolutely right about your request." Jian Xiyan said very seriously, being trusted is always exciting, especially since they are still antagonistic.

"The concubine thanked the general and his wife first. Jiang Yiyao bowed.

"If you want to thank Mrs. Xie. Murong Wenyu said lightly, in the past, he never felt inappropriate about his behavior, but after contacting Rourou for a period of time, let him understand what it means to give and what it is to take, he seems to have never given anything to her and Liu Yuying, he is really incompetent as a husband, but he can only be incompetent, because he can't bear Rourou.

"Thank you, madame. Jiang Yiyao saluted Jian Xiyan.

"Sister doesn't have to be polite, since my sister is willing to believe me, I naturally won't let my sister down. ”

Jiang Yiyao was handed over to the two women to take back, and Qing'er had already sent someone to carry her to the paradise.

Looking at the sleeping child, Jian Xiyan was inexplicably sad, she felt that Murong Wenyu had gone a little too far, even if the poison was caused by Jiang Yiyao, but she should not be angry with the child, such a young child should naturally be with her mother, and she would be sad and sad to separate them by force, but he was the head of the family, so she naturally couldn't accuse him.

"Rourou ......" Murong Wenyu pinched her chin, and then locked his gaze on her eyes, there was a small ocean there, he knew her kindness, but he had his thoughts.

"Qing'er is just a child, isn't it cruel for the general to do this? The child should follow his mother. When she said this, Jian Xiyan subconsciously touched her belly, if one day she had to be separated from her child, she didn't know if she could stand it.

"I will never let you and your child be separated. Xu is understanding what Jian Xiyan was thinking, Murong Wenyu said firmly.

"Is the general's words true?" Jian Xiyan met his eyes directly.

"I never have a word for Rourou. "Murong Wenyu looked serious, even if you do something that I can't forgive, I will not care about our affection.

"The concubine thanked the general first. Anyway, Jian Xiyan smiled playfully, regardless of whether he would abide by what he said at that time, but at least his guarantee now was to make her happy.

"Then how is the concubine going to thank her?" Murong Wenyu squinted at her, he didn't want her thanks, he just wanted her love.

"Is this okay?" After saying that, Jian Xiyan leaned over, pecked lightly on Murong Wenyu's thin lips, and then said with a smile: "If you accept my thank you gift, you must do it if you promise me, otherwise the general will be a person who does not believe in his word." Jian Xiyan smiled and threw him a wink.

"It can be, but I feel that the etiquette is a little thin and not sincere enough, and I prefer heavy ones, such as this......" When the words fell, Murong Wenyu scooped Jian Xiyan into his arms, and pressed his lips up accurately, with full aggression.

Hey, is this a "patient" should behave? Let's just say that he is a wolf, and he never minds showing his wolf nature, in the face of such a wolf husband, Jian Xiyan can only obediently be a little sheep, the key thing that makes her feel unproductive is that she actually began to like his wolf nature, she believes that she must have a masochistic heart, so she will fall in love with his "torture".

Huihui said that there are millions of forms of love, and no one can identify which kind of love is really good, and the protagonist of each love is loving in a way that he thinks is good, so he loves all the way and hurts all the way, and everyone feels that they are justified.

For Murong Wenyu, love is complete possession, and if you love me, I can respond to you in many ways, but if you don't love me, there is only one way for me to respond to you, that is, keep you by your side and I will be the protagonist.

Rourou is the woman he is going to settle for in this life, so he wants to stay with her forever, and maybe he won't let go of her hand until he goes to Huangquan.

For Jian Xiyan, love is complete acceptance, I don't mind if you are good enough, I only care if I am your most precious person, who I am willing to chase for the rest of my life.

Murong Wenyu let Jian Xiyan experience the love between men and women for the first time, and for this love, she is willing to accompany him for the rest of her life.

Murong Wenyu's kiss was hot and wild, with absolute dominance, while Jian Xiyan only had to bear it.

"Daddy......" A childish child's voice smashed into the eardrums of the two people, and Jian Xiyan hurriedly pushed Murong Wenyu away.

What and what, there is still a child here, but the two of them are performing there in a big way, it is inappropriate for children, it is really necessary to educate and educate well, thinking like this, Jian Xiyan glared at Murong Wenyu fiercely, every time he caused trouble first, and then he couldn't control it, anyway, with him, he became the most unproductive one, and every time he couldn't bear his tenderness, and then he fell ironclad.

Murong Wenyu's handsome face had a certain kind of leisure and ease in controlling everything, and in the end, he didn't forget to draw a perfect end, and he was very cheeky to add a light kiss to the corner of Jian Xiyan's lips, looking at her crimson face, he smiled in his heart.

I like her shy answer, Jian regrets that she can't be ashamed, but Qing'er can't settle accounts with him, so in addition to glaring at him, she can only stare at him fiercely, but in exchange for a smiling arc pulled out from the corner of Murong Wenyu's lips.

"What's the matter, Qing'er?" Jian Xiyan touched the little guy's head, since she played "ball" with Xiaolian and the three of them, Qing'er has become more close to Jian Xiyan and less alienated, not to mention that Jian Xiyan has her own set of skills to coax children, and Qing'er and her have also become closer.

"Auntie, why is Qing'er here?" The doll of what year old looked at Jian Xiyan blankly, she was still in her mother's room when she slept, why did she change places as soon as she opened her eyes? There is also a father here.

"Don't Qing'er like Auntie here?" Jian Xiyan smiled and touched his head, although he had a little bit of a stinky fart like Murong Wenyu, but the appearance of a tiger was very pitiful, especially when he was pregnant, he was unnaturally more motherly.

"Qing'er likes it, but ......" looked at Murong Wenyu, the little guy swallowed the words back from his mouth again, he had never seen his father smile since he could remember, and he clearly remembered how painful it was when he was spanked by his father with a wooden stick, and his father didn't allow him to cry, and his father didn't like crying children.

"Qing'er wants to say anything, just tell the eldest mother, if the eldest mother can do it, she will definitely do it. Jian Xiyan turned sideways, blocking Murong Wenyu's eyes just right.

She knew that Qing'er must be afraid of Murong Wenyu, if it weren't for the fact that they were "getting acquainted" now, even she felt that he had a frightening face, especially those green and faint green eyes, which involuntarily made people shiver, not to mention that Qing'er was still a little doll.

"But, but Qing'er prefers her mother's place, auntie, can you send me to my mother? The little guy whispered, and then timidly pulled Jian Xiyan's sleeve, because he couldn't see Murong Wenyu's face, he seemed to be a little bolder.

He was so young that he didn't know what was going on, but he was very sensible and didn't cry or make trouble.

"Okay, the eldest mother will definitely take Qing'er to find her mother, but Qing'er also has to promise the eldest mother, okay if you sleep for a while? Jian Xiyan held the little guy in her arms and patted him gently on the back, as Murong Wenyu's son, he had no capital to cry when he was born.

Should I feel pity or be glad?

The little guy nodded, and Jian Xiyan put him on the couch again, the little guy closed his eyes obediently, not crying or making trouble, just closed his eyes so hard, but Jian Xiyan still saw tears oozing out of the corners of his small eyes.