"You!"

An Qing was so angry by the man's cheekiness that she was speechless, she didn't give him a lot of looks these days, Fu Mochuan had already left before, but now he was playing stalking, and she didn't have any ruts at all.

Looking down at the man's approaching face, which crashed into his dark eyes, the burning gaze distraught her, she turned her face sideways, and pushed his chest with both hands, trying to get up from him.

"But I don't want you," she gritted her teeth, "not at all!" ”

Fu Mochuan looked at her slightly swollen little face, and he didn't know whether he was angry or anxious, anyway, it looked good in his eyes, even if she was angry and he scolded him or even beat her, at least it was still in front of him, he could see her touch her, feel her breath and her temperature, this was already a great happiness.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled back half of An Qing's body, and at the same time turned over, and the posture of the two of them came to a 360-degree flip.

An Qing struggled a few times, but she couldn't break free under his strong arms like iron tongs, she simply gave up, looked up at the man's face, and said coldly: "If you want, just take it lightly, I don't want the children to hear it." ”

Anyway, it's not the first time for the two, it doesn't matter if there is more or less time, not to mention that in the current situation, she has no room to resist.

In fact, they are still husband and wife, and what he does is reasonable.

Fu Mochuan didn't say anything, just looked down at her, his eyes were surprisingly bright under the light, as if there was a fire jumping inside, and An Qing was hot when he saw it.

She turned her face sideways, not looking at him, the wind and rain outside the window, but the room was warm as spring, the breath of the two was entangled, such a night was also dangerous, as if something was quietly breeding between the two.

An Qing didn't like this feeling, and she was about to struggle again when she heard Fu Mochuan ask, "Will Wan'er go back with that person?" ”

Who that person was referring to, both of them knew it in their hearts.

An Qing paused, since he was talking about business, she couldn't pretend not to hear, and replied calmly: "Of course, it's her daughter." ”

"What about you?" Fu Mochuan looked deeply into her eyes: "You also want to be with him?" ”

This is probably what he really cares about, An Qing quickly replied: "Maybe, Wan'er is also my daughter, I can't ignore her." ”

"What about Longcheng?" Fu Mochuan's deep voice seemed to be very resentful: "Isn't he your son?" ”

An Qing bit her lip, in fact, she didn't have these plans at all in her heart, so she deliberately said: "If he wants to, I will take him with me, Country R is also a place with pleasant scenery, he will like it." ”

Anyway, there is no self in her plan, Fu Mochuan was silent for a moment, did not look for abuse by himself, stretched out one arm, touched the remote control and turned off the TV.

"Sleep."

He rolled over and fell back onto the bed, An Qing quickly moved to the side, and then his hand went around and pulled her back into his arms.

"If you hide any more, you'll fall under the bed."

He dragged her in front of him and hugged her from behind, but he didn't make any other movements, as if he were simply sleeping.

An Qing was a little surprised, of course she wouldn't say anything, but he was such a big man holding himself and sticking so tightly, how could he not be affected.

"You let me go." She moved: "It's hard for you to hold me like this." ”

"Didn't you like it before?" His voice sounded faintly: "When you wake up one morning, you don't hug me." ”

Does "......" have to be exposed like this?

"The sea will become a mulberry field, let alone a person." An Qing was annoyed: "Just like before, I didn't expect that we would have such a day." ”

Yes, how could she have thought that one day he would empathize with other women, propose to other women in public, and step into the wedding hall with other women.

She didn't think that she would leave him with her child, and even if she reunited, she would flee again and again.

He is not the only woman, why not let her go, and come over again and again to entangle.

After she gritted her teeth and said this, the air suddenly fell silent, and in the silence, the sound of rain outside the house was extremely clear, and every bit seemed to fall on the tip of people's hearts.

After a long time, Fu Mochuan let go of her, but turned her body and the two became face to face.

In the darkness, neither of them could see each other's faces clearly, only their eyes blurred together.

"Good night."

Fu Mochuan's face leaned over and pecked lightly at the center of her eyebrows, An Qing pursed her lips to look at him, and vaguely saw him close his eyes, as if he was really going to sleep.

She was silent for a moment, then turned around again, and lay quietly with her back to him, but fortunately he didn't get entangled this time, she stiffened, trying not to make a single movement.

The rain kept falling, and occasionally one or two thunderbolts exploded in her ears, An Qing didn't feel sleepy, and she couldn't sleep anymore, for fear of startling him, she kept moving to the side, and when she didn't know the Nth time and moved to the side of the bed, a hand came around from behind, she hummed, and was pulled to the center of the bed by him, and the man then took off and pressed her condescendingly again.

"Can't sleep?"

"Nope." She looked at the silhouette looming in the darkness.

Fu Mochuan didn't say anything more, just bowed his face towards her.

"I'll help you."

"You ......"

An Qing raised her hand and nudged him, but his face still fell accurately, grabbing her lips.

This time he didn't have the slightest ambiguity, An Qing didn't even have a chance to react, and as if to make up for the losses of the past year, he asked for a long time, and finally, when An Qing was finally tired and fell asleep, he vaguely thought, this guy, who asked him to help like this......

After a stormy night, the next morning it cleared up, and the weather was fine.

Probably learned the lesson of the previous day, Jin Feng came early this day, and he didn't urge An Xin to say that An Qing hadn't woken up yet, the two children got up early and were playing in the corner of the living room.

He walked over, stretched out his fat fingers and made a silent gesture at him, and deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Daddy, you lighten it, my brother's palace will be almost ready." ”

Jin Feng turned his face and looked at Lang Cheng, who was seriously placing the building blocks, the colorful building blocks in front of the other party had already been built very high, and he was holding a triangular piece of wood and putting it on it seriously.

Compared with Guan Er, who has infinite energy when he is noisy, Langcheng's children of the same age are much quieter, and sometimes people don't feel his presence at all.

Yesterday, Jin Feng noticed that this kid didn't seem to like to take care of him, and he didn't say a few words for most of the day.

He squatted down silently and saw Lang Cheng put the last building block on it, and slapped his hands in front of the staggered pile of building blocks: "It's so beautiful, Brother William, you are so good." ”

Lang Cheng didn't have a smug expression on his face, and he happily circled around the blocks, making a noise, and I didn't know where he touched it, and the castle that had just been built collapsed with a bang.

"Hey, it's going to be rebuilt again." Fortunately, Wan Er's heart was big, and with a long sigh, he bent down resignedly and reached out to pick up the blocks on the ground.

Lang Cheng didn't play anymore, turned his head to look at Jin Feng, lowered his voice and asked, "Do you want to pursue my mommy?" ”

Looking at his dark and quiet eyes, for a moment Jin Feng had an illusion that he was not facing a 4-year-old child, but an adult with mature thinking.

"That's right." He stared at his childish face: "Don't you like me?" ”

Lang Cheng didn't answer, but picked up a block from the side of his hand and handed it to him.

Jin Feng raised his eyebrows, thinking that he let himself play with him, so he cooperated to build a few pieces, but just after two or three layers, Langcheng's little hand reached over and pushed it away without hesitation.

He was a little surprised by his actions, and raised an eyebrow at him.

"Destruction is always faster than construction." Lang Cheng met his eyes and said, "Trust is the same, uncle, you can make me believe that you are sincere to my mother, and I will not object to you." ”

Jin Feng really didn't believe that such philosophical words came out of the mouth of a four-year-old child, staring at Lang Cheng's delicate and immature little face, he raised his eyebrows: "You are what you say?" ”

"Can you believe your words?" Lang Cheng scoffed: "Also, if you want to kidnap my mommy again, all the agreements will be null and void." ”

“……”

Jin Feng, whose face did not change even after the rain of bullets and bullets, was speechless by this sentence.

At this time, An Qing sat in front of the dresser with a straight face, holding a puff and desperately wiping it on her neck, but some traces were too obvious to cover it.

Some people are really too late, they messed around for so long last night, and they still ...... in the morning

Fu Mochuan was in a good mood, glanced at her from the mirror, and said slowly, "Do you want me to help you?" ”

It's help again, she really hates the word to death.

"Don't touch me." She glared at him unhappily, but her sparkling eyes were charming.

Fu Mochuan pulled the corners of his lips and looked at her through the mirror, his gentle gaze made people's hearts melt.

An Qing's breathing tightened, and his entire back was hot from his burning gaze.

"Fu Mochuan." She met his gaze in the mirror: "Even this doesn't mean anything, it's common for men and women to love each other, it doesn't mean that it is still possible for me and you." ”

Having said that, how could the body and mind be so separated, An Qing also understood that her words were a bit of a desire to cover up, looking at the insightful gaze of the man in the mirror, she felt that her heart was very messy, looking at the obvious kiss marks on her body, she simply didn't hide it, put a coat on her body, raised her collar, and turned around and walked out.

Fu Mochuan also followed, and his big palm naturally wrapped around her waist.

"Let it go."

An Qing stretched out her hand to push him away, and the next second his hand came back cheekily, she pushed again, he wrapped again, and walked to the staircase.

Jin Feng keenly heard the movement, raised his face, and just saw An Qing shake off Fu Mochuan's hand, raised his face to glance at him, then lowered his head and quickly stepped on the instep of his foot.

From a distance, he couldn't see the expressions of the two clearly, but the intimate and natural interaction, like a flirtatious little couple, he squinted, and his handsome face sank suddenly.