"Shen Lingfei, you slut, this time, I must let you be ruined and spurned by the world!"

The assistant held a cup of hot water in his hand, and Qiu Yunqing cleverly missed the opportunity to meet.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard a woman's muttering.

"Miss Liu? What did you just say? ”

The assistant asked as he put down his cup and looked up.

"Oh, nothing!"

Liu Wenqian said in a flat tone, raising her hand to wipe the beads of sweat on her forehead that didn't exist.

The assistant looked around, and was already hopeless about Liu Wenqian's answer:

"By the way, Miss Liu, do you know where Mr. Qiu went?"

"He said he was going out, but he didn't tell me where to go!"

Liu Wenqian pretended to be lonely, with a pair of beautiful eyes carrying pain that ordinary people could not understand, and looked at the assistant with affection.

The assistant nodded, thinking in his heart:

is ruthless and doesn't ask about coming and going, which is indeed like Mr. Qiu's style of acting.

"Miss Lao Liu is resting in the office for a while, I still have a few jobs on hand, and I have to pay ...... before I get off work in the evening."

With that, the assistant turned and left.

Thinking of those eyes, the assistant's heart was faintly filled with pain.

Such a beautiful and beautiful person, she should not have suffered this moment.

After waiting for the matter to be completed, he tried to intercede with Mr. Qiu to see if he could make Miss Liu more comfortable for the rest of her life.

He only knows sympathy, but he doesn't know that there is such a saying in this world:

"Poor man, there must be something to hate!"

The assistant who has been single for many years has a budding relationship for the first time, and the object of confiding is a woman who is impossible in her life.

Li Wei's fate yesterday, perhaps, will be a portrayal of him tomorrow.

Behind him, in the crack of the door that closed slightly, Liu Wenqian's terrifying eyes were revealed.

The woman's slender nails rubbed tenderly against the paper on the table, and the black and white patterns on it corresponded to the child in her belly.

Just now, Qiu Yunqing was in too much of a hurry to leave, so he didn't have time to take a few looks.

As night fell, a car parked outside the Yan family's old house.

Old Man Yan and Fu Bo looked forward to it, and finally saw Qiuqiu's figure.

At this moment, the child is sleeping peacefully in Yan Chenfeng's arms, smacking his mouth from time to time, which is very cute.

Shen Lingfei followed behind Yan Chenfeng and walked cautiously, holding her stomach in her hands.

After handing over the child to Mr. Yan, Yan Chenfeng got cheap and said obediently:

"Qiuqiu is placed here to take care of you, and you will complain that I don't take enough care of you in the future, so that you can keep the empty boudoir alone!"

"Is that how you use it to be alone?"

As he spoke, he raised his crutches and was about to smash them on Yan Chenfeng's back.

When he saw Shen Lingfei behind Yan Chenfeng, the old man snorted:

"If it weren't for the sake of taking care of Fei Fei, I wouldn't kill you today!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Yan Chenfeng echoed.

It's getting late, so don't worry about anything with the old man.

The body of the elderly is not as good as that of the young after all, and it is almost the same if they stay up late a few times......

He hid the idea that had just come up in his heart, tightly, turned around, and left with Shen Lingfei.

Behind them, a cloud of dust was raised, and it returned to annihilation.

Seeing the back of the car leaving, Old Man Yan said angrily:

"This pair of irresponsible parents send their children to me every once in a while, and they really treat me as a nanny and are specifically responsible for taking care of their children?"

With the sound of crutches smashing on the ground, the old man's bloody battlefield is still there.

Fauber is the one who knows the old man's mind the most, and there is no one.

Right now, the old man can't be cheeky, he wants to save face, and he doesn't know who it is, he can't sleep in the middle of the night, looking at the clothes Qiuqiu wore when he was a child, and the doll he was holding in a daze.

Really, the older you get, the more stubborn you become.

Fauber shook his head and smiled disapprovingly.

In Old Man Yan's arms, Qiuqiu suddenly opened his eyes, rubbed his sore eyelids with both hands, and said aggrievedly:

"Grandpa, do you dislike Qiuqiu and don't like Qiuqiu?"

"Hey, you kid......"

How do you wake up between words?

He loves Qiuqiu as his heart, how can he not like it?

It's all to blame for Fauber, when he spoke just now, the movement was too loud!

He turned and glared at Fauber, who innocently scratched his nose:

What's the matter with me?

Old man Yan has no attitude of refutation, in Qiuqiu's opinion, it is a tacit acquiescence:

"Qiuqiu knows, grandpa must like the younger brother in his mother's belly, he doesn't like Qiuqiu, he likes the new and hates the old, and he is patriarchal!"

Old man Yan couldn't cry or laugh:

"Why would Qiuqiu think that?"

Who taught his good granddaughter these words?

For fear that Qiuqiu would be a golden sentence again, the old man immediately put down his pride and stubbornness for many years, bowed his head and said:

"It's all grandpa is not good, grandpa can't speak, which made us Qiuqiu angry, as compensation, after Qiuqiu had lunch, we asked the driver to take Qiuqiu, and grandpa and Fubo went to buy candy together, okay?"

At the same time, Old Man Yan made up his mind in his heart, the child's mind is too sensitive, next time, he can't say so in front of Qiuqiu.

"Humph!"

Qiuqiu snorted arrogantly and said as if showing off:

"Dad Cheng has bought a lot of candy for Qiuqiu, all of which are bought from foreign countries, and there are Barbie dolls in the shape of Qiuqiu's favorite Barbie dolls, so don't stink the stinky candy that Grandpa bought!"

After settling the ball, he turned to Fauber and asked:

"Who is Dad Cheng?"

"It's the man who came with you last time!"

Fauber explained!

Old Man Yan digested the news he had just heard, and said to himself:

"Listening to Qiuqiu's tone, does she particularly like this bad man who came out of the middle of the game?"

After a while, the old man patted his thigh and regretted it:

"You say, what is this thing called? Yan Chenfeng, how can he be such a failure? can't look at his wife and children, what kind of man is he? ”

Fu Bo replied to the end, and was upset for Yan Chenfeng:

"At the beginning, didn't you see it, saying that there were other men, would make him understand what a sense of crisis is, would he love his wife, children, and take care of his family?"

Old Man Yan turned around, looked at Fu Bo angrily, and was stunned for a few seconds before he said:

"Don't you know, this time, that time?"

"You didn't say you were so fickle!"

Fauber muttered quietly, there is more and more no way to take this old stubbornness.

At night, there was an uninvited guest in Liu Wenqian's room.

She excitedly put down her phone, got up, and greeted the past:

"You're still here!"

She spent some time in the office in the afternoon and then took a taxi by herself!

In order to coax Qiu Yunqing to come back, she can be said to have tried all her best.

"Say, what do you want?"