Under Song Jipeng's pain, Song Yuxin was born.

The child was two years old, Lu Qin was restless, didn't want to take care of the child at home, and planned to go out to work.

There is nothing wrong with that.

Song Jipeng is a rake anyway, and he has no status at home, and his daughter-in-law is what she says.

Then Lu Qin entered Wang Wentao's private clinic as a nurse.

Lu Qin has a great figure, convex and backward, and wears a nurse's outfit...... emmm。

Nosebleed......

It's terrible, doctors and nurses, eyebrows and eyes, lawsuits, sticky and hooked, dry firewood crackling and burning.

The small hotel waits, and the earth shakes the mountains......

The small hotel is the best place to warm up and exercise, after all, there are families on both sides, and the alleys are hidden and remote.

Although Wang Wentao's wife is sick, she still breathes air and occupies a position.

Don't dare to be too public.

Wang Wentao originally had the idea of playing a game and playing wild food, but there are always many accidents in the world.

Love over time...... emmm。

And Lu Qin had the idea of trapping him from the beginning, planning to change to a noble title - Mrs. Doctor.

Anyway, his sick wife won't live for a few years, maybe she will be angry and return to the west ahead of schedule.

The body is poor, and I am panting badly when I walk a few steps, so it is better to throw myself into the arms of the Buddha as soon as possible.

It's also a relief.

Lang is intentional, and the concubine is intentional.

As a result, the two can be described as a seam needle rolling bed. Single.

Dirty things are done too often, exposing treachery. Feeling.

found that the daughter-in-law who was pampered in her mouth was taken into the nest by a wild wolf, and Song Jipeng was like being struck by lightning, and his heart was torn apart.

But he was still reluctant to let go, and begged his daughter-in-law for the sake of his daughter.

A child without a mother is a piece of grass......

Lu Qin looked at her pink and tender daughter, her conscience hurt slightly, and she was forced by Lu's father's threat to tearfully agree.

Leaving the lover, the pain of cutting the husband!!

quit his job and went home to take the baby, and every day he was in a trance and suffered from lovesickness.

Resignation simply can't stop the surging passion.

It's not across the Pacific Ocean.

Soon there was a resurgence.

The two of them feel that it's normal, love, it's all so turbulent.

Then it was discovered by Song Jipeng, and it was all kinds of soft words.

After a pause, it continues to resurge.

The flame of love will never be extinguished!!

The fourth time he was blocked at the door of the small hotel, Song Jipeng's face was a little wooden, I don't know if he was used to it or what, anyway, he had a feeling of stagnant water in his heart.

Look at the innocent and lovely daughter, well, bear with me!!

But this time, Song Jipeng learned smartly, and living in a city really couldn't stop them from colliding passionately.

Resolutely put up the shop and go back to his hometown county, anyway, he can't starve to death anywhere if he has craftsmanship.

For hundreds of miles, the fire should not be able to burn.

No!!!

It's still burning, and the farther away you are, the more fire grows!!

It burns people's bodies.

Every weekend, Wang Wentao drove a foreign car to the county seat to meet Lu Qin, and he was very excited and enthusiastic on the road, and the feeling was difficult to describe.

Probably, probably, the more obstacles there are, the more exciting they are......

In a small county, foreign cars are rare to see, and they are the same every time.

Blocked at the door of the small hotel again, Song Jipeng was already very calm, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

Leave, leave!

Let you fly freely.

There is only one request, he wants a daughter.

Although there is a little reluctance to give up his daughter, Wang Wentao just died of his wife a few days ago, and he was immersed in the excitement of being the wife of the doctor who was about to leave, and Lu Qin agreed.

As she wished to marry into the Wang family and live for a while, Lu Qin was a little lost, she was the queen mother of the Song family, and her status in the Wang family was completely reversed.

Wang Wentao is not only very possessive, but also machismo, and he is the emperor of the royal family, high and high.

The thinking is not even as open-minded as Song Jipeng, who has not studied for a few days, he is not allowed to be like this, he is not allowed to be like that, the rules are very strict.

Want to work? Hehe, dreaming, outside the male protagonist, inside the female protagonist, it is purple, there is no room for negotiation.

In the past, Song Jipeng worked hard all day, and when he came home from work, he would help take the children to do housework, but Wang Wentao, even if he was at home on a rest day, looked like an uncle, and he had to pour Lu Qin when he drank saliva.

With her son landing, Lu Qin completely extinguished the idea of a new woman, and took care of her children at home to serve her husband with peace of mind.

The path you choose, knock out your teeth and swallow it.

At least she has the title of a doctor's wife, and she is still very respectable to walk around.

Find the silver lining.

See each other every day, sleep in a bed, and the enthusiasm dissipates.

Love enters a period of weakness and loses its freshness.

Husband and wife live for a few months, and they cope with things.

Outside, Wang Wentao has fresh food again, fresh and tender little cabbage, aged old bacon or something, greasy, gnawed and stuffed his teeth, and he was not interested.

If it weren't for an accident, Lu Qin would probably have safely transitioned from a hot little nurse to a yellow-faced woman in a small western-style building to a crane-haired goosebump.

Song Jipeng's side, he no longer has to worry about his wife messing around blindly for three days and bringing hot hotel business.

It no longer makes sense to stay in a small county, the customer base is basically stereotyped, and the income is low, less than one-tenth of the coastal city.

Her daughter has no mother since she was a child, and Song Jipeng wants to create a better living environment for her daughter, and returning to Bincheng is the best choice.

After all, there are many old customers there, close to the provincial capital, and the floating population and traders come and go intensively.

Looking at his daughter, who often asked him for his mother at night, Song Jipeng's heart was about to hurt.

Grit your teeth, take a walk, move.

I lived for my daughter for the rest of my life.

In the past few years, it was smooth and stable, the business was back on track, and it was thriving, and her daughter grew into a slim girl and went to school in the women's school.

Not surprisingly, when Song Yuxin reaches the age of eighteen, Song Jipeng will sell his shop and real estate again, accompany his daughter across the ocean, and stay abroad.

In the future, whether you return to your home country or choose to live abroad, you can.

Over the years, Song Jipeng has worked hard to save money, which is enough for his daughter to have a worry-free life.

Unplanned, the unexpected came unexpectedly.

Song Yuxin graduated from junior high school with good grades, and Song Jipeng took his daughter to a foreign restaurant for a hearty meal as soon as he was happy.

As a result, I met Lu Qin's family.

Lu Qin saw that her daughter, who had not seen her for eight years, had a complicated expression, and her face was uncertain.

One will be resentful, one will be stunned, and one will regret not being at the beginning......

Quite complicated.

Especially when Song Yuxin looked at her with a look at strangers.

"She's your mother." Song Jipeng didn't deliberately hide it, his daughter is fourteen years old and already knows how to distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil.

Song Yuxin looked stunned, when she was a child, she was thinking about her fists, and her mother, who was thinking about it day and night, suddenly stood in front of her, very shocked and unsure.

This woman is really her own mother?!

The two mothers and daughters met unexpectedly, and there was no scene of hugging and crying.

Thoughts are complicated and chaotic.

Wang Wentao looked at the girl whose skin was like congealed fat, her eyes were cut with water, and her buds were waiting to be released, and the dark light under her eyes flickered.

Song Yuxin inherited all the excellent genes from her parents, and her appearance was extremely outstanding.