And really right away.

Start, stop.

Fu Mochuan parked his car at a hotel closest to the church.

The hotel is small, at best a hostel.

Seeing the meaningful gaze of the proprietress, An Qing blushed and lowered her face.

The hostel is not high, climb two floors to get to their room.

The sound insulation of the room is not good, from time to time, a few sounds are heard. Ambiguous movements.

An Qing's face was already so red that it couldn't be redder anymore.

"Mo Chuan......" She tugged the big palm on her side: "Or, let's change it." ”

It was the man's strong arms that answered her.

"I'm okay with that." He pushed her through the door and whispered in her ear, "Actually, I prefer the inside of the car." ”

“……”

The door slid slid on, the man's lips printed, and the two of them lay down on the bed. Above.

"Mrs. Fu, I'm ready." In the room, the man's dark eyes were deep, and his magnetic voice was extremely attractive.

For the memory of this day, An Qing has been in a state of unconsciousness, first inexplicably married, and then, in that small hotel, consciousness was withdrawn several times.

Simple-minded.

Sober again, she was back in the car.

In the bumpy car, she lazily leaned into the man's arms, who hugged her tightly and refused to let go for a moment.

It seems that the time spent together is not enough.

It seems that as soon as they met, he was about to leave again.

In the driver's seat in front of him, he hired a substitute driver, driving quietly, without squinting.

In the man's words, it's more time-saving.

What time to save, An Qing said that he was speechless.

"Nasty." She glanced ahead and patted someone's hairy hand in disgust: "I'll go back in a few days." ”

The man smiled slightly, and lowered his head to rub the corner of her forehead.

"I'm sorry, I may not be able to see you often when I go back, and even if I meet you on the way, I may pretend I didn't see you."

"I understand." An Qing's eyes dimmed, even if the two got married, the resistance in front of them had not been eliminated in the slightest, and in the past few days, it was just the happiness they had stolen.

"By the way, who did the last time I was killed by suicide?" She thought for a moment, sat up straight in front of him, and asked bluntly.

There are many things that you can't get away with by pretending not to know.

Fu Mochuan stared at her, and his voice was deep: "It's my father." ”

Really.

Because of psychological preparation, An Qing was very calm.

"If your dad found out that we were married, would he be angry?"

Fu Mochuan's dark eyes floated with coldness.

"Aren't you angry?" He asked rhetorically, "You almost died because of me." ”

An Qing blinked and smiled: "Marry a chicken with a chicken, marry a dog with a dog, who let me not polish my eyes before marrying." ”

The corners of Fu Mochuan's lips gradually raised, and he reached out to pull up her delicate little face.

"Scolding your husband for being a chicken and a dog, huh?"

"The chickens and the dogs still lift you up." An Qing sneered disdainfully: "You are a wolf." ”

Hue. Wolf.

Fu Mochuan smiled and pulled her back into his arms, looking at the driver sitting in front of him, An Qing struggled, and was bitten by his lip.

"I won't let anyone hurt you again," he whispered as he took her lips around her, "Wife, I have everything in my hands." ”

The sweet words were like a cup of warm water, soaking An Qing's heart warm.

When they made this promise, neither of them could have imagined that one day in the future, this sentence would be like a sharp blade, how sweet it was at the beginning, and how ruthless and sarcastic it would be later.

Hearing that Fu Mochuan was about to leave, Wan'er was naturally a good fight, and he had to go to the airport with him in vain, and when he got there, he hugged Fu Mochuan's neck and refused to let go.

"Dad, when are you coming back?"

Fu Mochuan also felt very reluctant.

Sometimes, feelings are not defined by blood ties.

For example, he and Fu Weinian.

I believe that in a few decades, they will not cultivate such a strong family relationship as Wan'er.

"Soon."

"Are you coming back?" The child still remembers An Qing's words of deceiving her.

"Yes."

"You'll be well-behaved, I promise."

Fu Mochuan silently hugged her tightly.

Jason drove them over, and went over to pick them up with a sense of humor, and the little one was crying and heartbroken.

"It's okay, children are like this, they forget when they cry." An Qing comforted him.

Fu Mochuan looked at her deeply: "What about you?" ”

Well?

He glanced in the direction of Wan'er, and Jason had already picked her up.

He leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

Will she miss him? Will she be reluctant?

It's a long kiss, as if I want to pour all my thoughts and reluctance into it.

"Don't think too much about me." Finally, he stroked her lips and whispered.

An Qing lowered her eyes, so she was not used to saying goodbye, and every time she parted, it was worrying.

Her eyes moved slightly, she remembered something, and the words came to her mouth and swallowed again.

Later, tell him about it.

Finally sent him away, and it was already afternoon.

Wan'er was tired of crying, and fell asleep in An Qing's arms, and Jason drove the car seriously.

Glancing in the rearview mirror, Jason spoke, "When are you going back?" ”

"Stay a few more days and leave."

"It's time for you to make a fuss again." Jason sighed.

An Qing stroked Wan'er's scattered fine hair and did not express an opinion.

"I owe my brother-in-law a thank you." Jason said, "Finally a man wants you, An, don't be half-hearted, just be honest with him." ”

An Qing stared at his back, she couldn't talk anymore this day, she suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, did you know about his cheating marriage?"

Otherwise, how could Jason say that yesterday morning, and An Xin, who took Wan'er out early in the morning, it was clear that they all knew, and she was the only one in the dark!

Jason, hey, hey. Laugh.

"Of course, otherwise where do you think you got those papers?"

"Auntie also agreed?" An Qing was a little incredible, and it was clear that An Xin had always opposed it.

"How is that possible?" Jason was ashamed: "An, don't think about this matchmaker's red envelope, you are embarrassed if it is less than seven figures, do you know how much I broke my heart for you, under the pressure of being killed by my mother, I stole those documents for you, your happiness is based on my safety." ”

"Well deserved!" An Qing smacked him: "You should be humanely destroyed by your aunt." ”

"It's really the most poisonous woman's heart, I really should record these words and pass them on to my brother-in-law, and I won't regret it after seeing him." Complaining is complaining, Jason finally said: "An, you don't care anymore, the family affairs are left to you, I'll do the rest, it's been a few years, you've done enough, it's time to let go and enjoy life with your brother-in-law." ”

May I?

An Qing smiled bitterly, there are many things, not that she can let go of them.

"I'm measured," she said lightly, "you don't care about these things." ”

Jason raised his voice suddenly: "An, I'm the man in this family. ”

is not only a man, but also the only pillar of the family, and it is too much to let a girl go out and charge.

An Qing frowned, didn't want to discuss it with him anymore, changed the topic and asked, "By the way, did you unlock the password of the mobile phone I gave you that day?" ”

"It's been untied early." Jason raised his eyebrows, and his voice became narrower: "By the way, whose phone is it?" ”

An Qing glanced at him, a little strange, so he didn't answer immediately.

Jason smiled again, and said in a weird way, "It can't be my brother-in-law, right?" An, didn't I say you, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, what do you think of your brother-in-law? ”

“……”

After getting home and getting the phone, An Qing understood what Jason was referring to.

The things she wants to see are all not in the phone, and some are women's glamorous. Photos and indecent videos, there are quite a few.

Thinking of Jason's smiling face, she threw her phone in annoyance.

It seems that this last clue has also been broken.

After Fu Mochuan left, Wan'er's mood was very low all day, and she was still sad until the evening, and it was easy to coax her to sleep, An Xin said with a straight face: "What about the certificate, put it away for me." ”

“……”

An Qing was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses and realized what she meant.

"Auntie."

"Don't be verbose, how long do you want to lie to me?"

An Qing silently took out all the documents, including the marriage certificate she had just received.

An Xin looked at it carefully, and then pinched all the documents in her hands, her face was still very ugly: "You don't care about yourself, you will use it in the future." ”

Although A is open-minded, it is better for children to have a legal identity.

An Qing was silent for a long time before she salivated and approached An Xintao.

"Auntie, when did you find out?"

An Xin glared at her.

"Are you going to keep it a secret from me without asking?"

"How is that possible? Actually, if you don't ask, I'm ready to confess and be lenient. ”

An Xin was finally teased by her and bent the corners of her mouth, but her face was still tense.

"Fu Mochuan talked to me early in the morning, otherwise do you think Jason, who doesn't even know where to put his own socks, can find these things?"

An Qingmo, Jiang is really old and spicy.

An Xin sighed and looked at her seriously.

"Auntie doesn't want to say more, since you have all come to this point, even for the sake of the child, let go of the previous things."

Put it down.

An Qing bit her lip lightly, as if everyone was persuading her to let go.

Really, to let go?

After more than ten hours of plane, Fu Mochuan arrived in Dragon City, and the sky was still bright.

The old man is practicing Tai Chi in the courtyard, the garden is lush and green, and the smell of the New Year is still very strong.

Fan Luowei watched seriously from the side, and said a few words of praise from time to time, which made the old man very happy.

When Fu Mochuan walked into the garden, he saw this scene, he turned his steps slightly, and walked in the direction of the old man.

"Brother Mochuan!"

Van Lowe saw him at a glance, cried out happily, wanted to meet him, took a step and stopped with a winc.

Fu Mochuan glanced at her, slowly, his thin lips pulled slightly.

Is this smiling at her?

Van Lowe clutched her chest, excited, her heart pounding.