422 She shouldn't have been sent out

"Quan Zimo, give me another chance. I would definitely choose not to meet you. ”

Seeing that he didn't respond, Linge's face was very serious again, and he repeated it very seriously.

As if afraid he wouldn't hear, she repeated again, "Really, don't know you." ”

Collecting the emotions between his eyebrows, Quan Zimo raised his eyebrows indifferently, leaned back, put a comfortable pillow on the head of the bed, and sighed, "You don't know me." Why? ”

Because, he is so beautiful. Losing him will make her die a painful death. The thought that she might lose Quan Zimo made her breathless in pain. All the beauty, warmth, and laughter he gave her made her unable to let go or leave behind.

She thought that it would be better not to know her from the beginning than to be so honestly afraid. At the very least, so that she doesn't have to bear the pain of losing Quan Zimo.

There are two situations in which a person is good to whom.

The first is like Ye Chengshu. Treat everyone with elegance and thoughtfulness. You can't find the slightest flaw. It seems that he always has a detachment and indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away, but he has an attitude towards everyone. Elegant, perfect. No matter who it is, even if it is Ye Chengshu's opponent, he will use these two words to describe him. Therefore, what Ye Chengshu gave her is actually no different from what he gave to others.

The second is like Quan Zimo. He is selective and good to people. On the surface, Quan Zimo can get along with anyone, and he looks like an old friend for many years. But anyone with a discerning eye can feel that there is a big difference between Quan Zimo's treatment of people. He would laugh and joke with everyone, but he would not be so kind to everyone. Not to mention showing tenderness to others.

To put it mildly, Quan Zimo was not so gentle and considerate to Hua Qianqian.

In her impression, Quan Zimo would be so gentle with distressed eyes, as if he had only shown it to her. Not even the mother of his son had ever received such a look.

The two of them are two extreme types.

A gentle and elegant man on the surface, as noble as jade. But the indifference is terrible.

A superficial giggle, frivolous and romantic. But it was so warm that she wanted to cry.

Seeing her expression of wanting to cry and wanting to cry, Quan Zimo covered his forehead with a headache, and said viciously on his mouth: "If you dare to cry, I will throw you out immediately." ”

His subordinates gently and gently pulled her into his arms and let her lie on his chest.

"Hey......" I had never seen Quan Zimo sigh in such a deep voice.

He rubbed her head, and his tone couldn't hide his distress, "Lust girl, how much grievances have you suffered in the Ye family." "To make her cry like this. Didn't do anything, didn't say anything, the tears were just that, snapping, and they fell.

She hadn't been a slug for a long time, and since he came back, she hadn't cried so loudly. Even if you occasionally shed tears, it is a symbolic cry, just to drain the water accumulated in the body.

Just this time, the tip of the nose is sour at every turn, and tears flow down, but it really hasn't happened again. No, even before, when she was called a slug, she didn't cry so often.

Yesterday, he could still jokingly enlighten and comfort her. But now, he can't face her with Fu Yixiao's banter.

The heart is not violent, but it continues to sting.

Didn't you let go of your feelings for her? Kwon shook his head slightly, no. The feelings for her have been let go, let go a long time ago. When she couldn't help but smile like a child on her face when she mentioned Ye Chengshu, he had already put it down.

So why is it so distressing?

Maybe it's not because of him, he thought. It's just that the sadness in her eyes is a sadness that can make strangers feel distressed.

He has seen Gu Lingse, the most embarrassed appearance of this woman, and he has also seen her life at the lowest point and the most collapsed. But even then, when she was like the walking dead, she didn't feel as distressed by the sadness she exudes now.

My heart throbbed.

When he handed her over to Ye Chengshu, he was sure that Ye Chengshu would give her happiness and make her smile like a child every day. In this way, he gave up that reluctance and sent her out with his own hands.

As a result, what is the outcome?

As a result, Ye Chengshu just made her cry like this and came back to him?

I knew that I should have held her tightly in the first place and didn't send her out.

This thought was just a fleeting thought.

Quan Zimo also seemed to realize that he couldn't do what he promised her at the beginning.

Frowning, he stroked his hairy head, and his tone was unwilling, uneven aware of it.

"Tell me, how the Ye family bullied you. Don't try to lie to me, you know in your heart that if you hadn't been greatly wronged, according to your character, you wouldn't have come to me like this. "Not even more, lying on his chest and crying like a stupid flower.

Even when she didn't know Ye Chengshu at the beginning, she had always adhered to the rules for him. Even if it was a slightly more intimate gesture, she would jump away like a spring.

Grabbed him by the collar and buried it in his chest, eager to rub her into his body. Wasn't this move enough to make him suspicious?

"Nydo, say it." Quan Zimo sighed deeply, "To me, what else is it inconvenient for you to say?" Don't let me worry about you, at least let me know what happened to you. ”

"Quan Zimo, don't ask anything, don't do anything. Just let me hold you quietly like this. Okay? "Smoke and smoke, cry, and pleading.

Seeing this crying cat's face, Quan Zimo really couldn't continue to ask. I could only look away and press her to my chest again.

"Then cry. After all, I can still borrow you to cry on my stomach. ”

That's all he can do.

always thought that he could protect her and help her deal with everything silently. But it was really at this moment that he deeply felt how powerless he was. He couldn't do anything but hold her and cry with her.

Seeing her crying like this, when it came to her mouth, she could only swallow it back.

Forget it, it's okay to tell her about this later. Otherwise, what else can be done?

……

"Gu Ling, uh...... Godmother, why are your eyes swollen like this? Did I have a double eyelid surgery? ”

These were the first words that Poggy said when he saw Spirit. From this sentence, it is not difficult to see how long Lingse has been crying in Quan Zimo's arms, how miserable and sad she has been.

Hearing this, Lingse smiled awkwardly, didn't speak, just took the schoolbag on Poggy's small shoulder. Yidian, it's quite heavy. To say the least, it weighs two or three pounds.

"Stinky boy, how did I teach you?" Quan Zimo's momentum is very fierce, but he gently slaps his son's head.

Poggy rubbed his head and changed his words from the good: "Godmother, you are beautiful even if your eyes are swollen." ”

"That's right." Quan Zimo smiled, "Remember." A man can't say anything that makes a woman sad at any time. In particular, it cannot be said that women are not good-looking. ”

Poggy asked seriously, "What if the other party is really ugly?" ”

"Turn around and leave. Wait out of the other person's line of sight before throwing up. ”

Lingse rolled her eyes, where did you teach your son like this!

"Daddy, hug." Poggy stretched out his hand. Quan Zimo bent down and held him in his arms.

The little hand wrapped around Quan Zimo's neck, and Poji smiled brightly, "It turns out that it's good to be a good child." ”

Lingse asked, "By the way, Poggy, what grade are you in?" ”

"Second grade." Poggy blinked wide-eyed.

Lingsheng was shocked, "The second year of junior high school is about the same!" ”

"Daddy said, you can't let me crush others in terms of IQ. So let me be wronged for a few days, and finish elementary school obediently first. Later, I will talk about whether I want to go to junior high school or high school. ”

"With your IQ, it shouldn't be a problem to go to college now, right?"

"College is still a bit of a struggle. High school is about the same. "Poggi is humble this time, which is very rare.

The corners of Lingse's mouth twitched, and he looked at Quan Zimo faintly. She has always known that Quan Zimo is very smart, and Hua Qianqian seems to be very smart. She also went abroad on a full scholarship to study. The genes of the parents are too strong, so is this child like a monster?

hand, subconsciously across his lower abdomen.

What if, she was just assuming, if this kid wasn't an oolong, wouldn't he be as beautiful and smart as Porgy? After all, Ye Chengshu is very handsome and smart-

Bitter hooked lips. Is...... She wondered what she was doing, where did it come from, where did it come from, where did it come from. She should have left, and it's too boring to think about this.

Quan Zimo was dressed in casual clothes, and the clothes he was wearing made Lingse's chest wet, so he dragged a T-shirt and put it on. But even so, his handsome face and slender figure still made him stand out from the crowd. It's outstanding. Not to mention many mothers who come to pick up their children from school, their eyes are almost on him. Even many female teachers' eyes are firmly locked on Quan Zimo.

There was a non-stop whisper next to it. are all compliments on their good looks. Although Lingse's eyes are swollen from crying, they still look very beautiful.

Poggie's little face sank, and he glared coldly, and there was still a little bit of momentum.

"This is my daddy. But she's not my mommy. She's my godmother! ”

Then, Lingse saw that the expressions of the people around him showed a strange feeling.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and the two words godmother and godfather had long been ruined.

After Poggi finished speaking, he seemed to realize it. But when I explain it again, I feel that I want to cover it up.

Angry, he lay on Quan Zimo's shoulder and sulked himself.

Quan Zimo, the unscrupulous father, laughed and trembled, holding Poji firmly with one hand and holding Lingse with the other, looking like a good father and husband, but what he said was not so good.

"Lustful girl, so you were my little wife again?"

Lingse glared at the man fiercely, "Cheap!" ”

Poji was in Quan Zimo's arms, nodding softly, but incessantly. Apparently agreeing with Spirit's words.

Sometimes, his mouth is a little cheaper. I like to pick up things that people don't like to hear!