"This lady, this is a drink I made for you, and I welcome you to come back next time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info" Christine took out a green drink from the robot's plate and placed it in front of Wen Qing.

"Thank you." Wen Qing smiled at Christine.

Looking at the green drink in front of Mommy, Wen Ximing stopped doing: "Aunt Christine, why don't I have it?" "The expression is so aggrieved.

"How can there be no little cutie, oh, try to see if you like it?" Christine put the juice that had been prepared long ago in the robot's hand in front of Wen Ximing, and looked at the villain expectantly.

Wen Ximing was happy, holding the round cup in front of him with both hands, his eyes saw the colorful colors in the cup, and looked at Christine in surprise.

"Mommy, Dad, this drink is so beautiful!" Wen Ximing happily shared his surprise with his parents.

"Then Ximing, try it to see if it tastes." Ji Lingxuan smiled and looked at his son's big sparkling eyes.

Wen Ximing couldn't wait to stick out his tongue and lick it, the sweet and sour taste captured Wen Ximing, and he hurriedly took a big sip, "It's very delicious, I like it so much." ”

Christine smiled proudly: "This is my craft, just like it, you can eat slowly and don't disturb." After saying that, he beckoned a few robots out of the private room.

"Mommy, is your taste good?" Wen Ximing asked with a grin. That greedy look was funny.

"You want to try?" Wen Qing raised her eyebrows.

"Uh-huh." Wen Ximing nodded again and again.

The corners of Wen Qing's mouth hooked: "Let's finish eating first." "It's not healthy to have water in your belly.

Wen Ximing's little face stiffened, and he silently picked up the spoon and began to eat obediently. He knew Mommy would do this......

It was ten o'clock in the evening when the three of them returned home, and the three of them said hello to everyone in the Ji family and walked to the room, leaving everyone in the Ji family looking at each other.

Wen Qing came to his room with his son who was already yawning, and looked at Ji Lingxuan, who was still standing at the door, Wen Qing raised his eyebrows: "Is there anything else?" ”

Ji Lingxuan said with a serious expression: "Wen Qing, let's have a good talk." "If they keep going like this, it's going to be embarrassing for both of them.

Wen Qing walked to the bathroom with his son in his arms first, and motioned for Ji Lingxuan to enter the door, "I'll talk about it later, I'll help Ximing clean up first." ”

Ji Lingxuan closed the door and followed behind Wen Qing, watching Wen Qing busy and ignoring himself, he was a little embarrassed for a while.

"Is there anything I can do?"

Wen Qing took off her son's shoes and looked back at Ji Lingxuan suspiciously: "What will you do?" ”

"...... help Ximing take a bath?" Ji Lingxuan asked with some hesitation.

Wen Qing looked Ji Lingxuan up and down, feeling that he should be able to complete this task, so he handed Wen Ximing, who was already in a daze, to Ji Lingxuan and hugged him.

"Go, the pajamas are at the head of the bed, you are busy first, I'll go back to the room and clean up, and I'll come to you in a while." Saying that, Wen Qing walked out of his son's room with great relief.

Ji Lingxuan was dumbfounded, so direct.

Finally cleaned up his son, Ji Lingxuan was already sweating, but seeing the villain sleeping soundly on the bed, Ji Lingxuan only felt that his heart was numb, and his happiness was bursting.

Ji Lingxuan sat on the edge of the bed and couldn't help poking his son's bun face.

As if feeling uncomfortable, the villain frowned and danced his arms, turned over and continued to sleep.

Ji Lingxuan, who was taken aback, touched his nose unnaturally.

"I'm alright, where are I going to talk?" Wen Qing despised Ji Lingxuan's childish behavior.

Ji Lingxuan was startled again, this Wen Qing was really silent.

"Go to my study."

The two came to Ji Lingxuan's study, and Ji Lingxuan pointed to the sofa, "Please take a seat." ”

Wen Qing sat down unceremoniously, "Say, what do you want to talk about?" ”

Ji Lingxuan sat on the sofa, his body was straight, his eyes were staring at the ground and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Wen Qing waited patiently for Ji Lingxuan's answer.

Two minutes later.

Ji Lingxuan raised his head and looked at Wen Qing and said: "I like Ximing very much, and at the same time, I also feel very guilty about you, whether it is for Ximing or you, I think your mother and son have a righteous and bright identity." ”

"Well, and then what?" Wen Qing stared at the dark lines on the cuffs, and didn't look at Ji Lingxuan.

Ji Lingxuan took a deep breath and said, "Let's get married." ”

Wen Qing looked up at Ji Lingxuan: "Aren't you young people pursuing perfect love?" Just marry a woman you don't love, and you are willing to live such a life? Don't you feel resentful and unfair? ”

"I believe that you can be happy without love, Ximing likes me, I don't want to wronged my child, and it's me who is sorry for you, it's my responsibility!" Ji Lingxuan's tone was hurried, obviously a little angry and questioning.

Wen Qing couldn't help but chuckle: "Don't regret it, dare to marry me, you can never marry again, unless, I die." "She will not allow her Ximing to exist as a mother in name other than her.

Ji Lingxuan looked at Wen Qing, who suddenly became ruthless, in surprise: "Why?" ”

"I will never allow other women to be the nominal mother of my children, you can't do it, that's as good as it is now, I will let Ximing come to see you when I have the chance." After all, it is the other family members of the child, and Mrs. Ji is still good.

Ji Lingxuan didn't have a reason to Wen Qing to be like this, and his heart was relieved.

"Wen Qing, let's get married, although we don't have love for each other, but we have Ximing, everything will be fine, I want to atone for the mistakes I made." Ji Lingxuan looked at Wen Qing with sincere eyes. It was the best he could think of.

"Are you sure? If I do, you won't regret it! Wen Qing felt that Ji Lingxuan was still too young, and such an idea was inevitably a little impulsive.

"I'm sure I'll be responsible for you mother and son! I will try to learn to be a good father and learn how to be a good husband, please trust me. "He is no longer the young man who was young and ignorant of the world six years ago, six years of military career is enough for him to grow up, and his husband dares to do it, and he is not responsible for this responsibility to the end.

Most importantly, he felt that if the person he had spent his life with, he would be acceptable. He often needs to go on assignments, but this kind of relationship is just right, and people like Wen Qing are at home, and he has no worries at all.

"In that case, you go and ask Ximing, I have no opinion." As long as it is for the good of the son, what do the multiple nominal husbands have?

"By the way, we are only husband and wife in name, and I hope you can bear with it. Of course, I don't mind if you find other women to solve your physical problems, just one point, don't let Ximing know. Wen Qing said in a normal tone that made Ji Lingxuan extremely embarrassed.

Ji Lingxuan was speechless, what else could he say if he was like this! However, the guilt that weighed down on me from the bottom of my heart finally alleviated a lot.

Wen Qing saw that everything he wanted to talk about was finished, and he said, "Good night!" So he went back to his room.

Sitting cross-legged and waking up from his meditation several times, Wen Qing put away the futon and simply lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling with a blank look.

Thinking of her conversation with Ji Lingxuan, Wen Qing didn't feel a little funny, did she count this as a young man, thinking of Ji Lingxuan's serious appearance, Wen Qing decided to let Ji Lingxuan go.

After his son is completely independent, he will divorce Ji Lingxuan

, lest a good young man be suffocated.

Thinking of his son's appearance when he let himself save people, he had to sigh that Ji Lingxuan's genetics were very strong, and they all looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

Wen Qing continued to stare at the ceiling, remembering the appearance of Ximing when he first wore it, and remembering his home in Larzan, which was a mess.

Thinking about it, Wen Qing closed his eyes and fell asleep......