He hasn't read a book today, and he hasn't written a word, and his grandfather has to check it every month.

Qingting touched his son's little head with some distress, this child was too restrained, not playful, and meticulously completed the course set by his grandfather.

Sometimes, she is not as self-controlled as he is.

"Then lie down for a while, it's not bad for this time, it's your birthday, grandpa won't blame you."

She knew that Leng Zongkai was for the good of the child, but sometimes she was very distressed.

Chen Xuan hugged her and smiled softly, "Got it, Mommy, you can go rest too." My sister is awake, I'll call you again. ”

"Okay." Qingting can't help him, it's not easy to take care of children who are too assertive.

She was also a little tired and hadn't had a good rest in the past two days.

She walked to the door and suddenly heard her son's voice, "Mommy, thank you." ”

"What?" Qingting turned his head and was stunned for a moment.

Chen Xuan's little face was slightly red, a little shy, "Thank you for giving birth to me and my sister, Mommy, happy birthday." ”

The child's birthday is the mother's Good Friday.

Qingting was moved, and his eyes were faintly hot, "Silly child, Mommy feels very happy to have you and Doudou." ”

"Me too." Chen Xuan's voice was small, but his expression was very firm.

Qingting couldn't help but laugh, laughing so happily and so sweetly.

As she walked to her room, her stomach growled, and she remembered that she had only cared about the children and had eaten nothing.

Today, I invited the chef of the six-star restaurant, in the form of a buffet, eating while cooking in the garden, and there are dishes from all over the world.

She picked a plate of food, found a secluded place to sit down, and ate in silence.

After eating a few bites, she realized that she forgot to take a drink, and couldn't help but stroke her forehead, pig head, forget it, I don't want to run again, let's eat together.

"Night Light Pavilion." A familiar and unfamiliar voice rang out violently.

Qingting frowned slightly, and didn't raise his head, he also came?

"Zheng Wenbin, how are you? Congratulations. ”

The invitation was arranged by Qi Rui, she didn't look at it, she was too busy to take care of it.

Zheng Wenbin sat down opposite her, he lost a lot of weight, he was pale at the beginning of his serious illness, but his eyes were very strange.

"I had a nightmare in my unconscious days, dreaming of many people, many things ......"

Qingting frowned and interrupted him impatiently.

"What does this have to do with me?"

Zheng Wenbin looked at her deeply, "I dreamed that I was married to you." ”

Like a bomb dropped, Qingting was stunned, unable to speak with his mouth open. "What?"

Tie the knot? Could it be that he dreamed of a past life?

Zheng Wenbin's expression was confused, as if he was reminiscing, as if he was reminiscing, as if he was nostalgic.

"Everything seems to have happened, we met and fell in love, and finally stepped into the marriage hall and became husband and wife......"

At the end, the corners of his mouth lifted lightly, revealing a gentle smile.

Somehow, Qingting was creepy and said coldly, "What about later?" Turning against each other? Or did you kill her? ”

Zheng Wenbin was like being struck by thunder, his face turned completely white, and he was shocked.

"What do you say? You...... Have you had this dream too? ”

It can't be so coincidental, it won't.

Qingting took a breath quietly, forced himself to suppress his restless mood, and cautiously tested.

"You can guess with your eyes closed, how can you possibly fall in love with a woman with your character? The so-called love is nothing but a trick to deceive people, and marriage is just a means to an end, isn't it? ”