sweet wife disobedient

I'm sorry for disrupting what the old man wanted to say next.

Ning Xin lowered her eyes to apologize, the old man saw the determination in this girl's heart, and couldn't bear to force her, he slowly let go of the hand holding on to the teapot, and then sat down with a cane, "Girl, in the past few years, Yier's The addiction to smoking is getting heavier and heavier, and I often drink too much at night. Several times when I was drunk, I would hug me and cry, and tell me how I am sorry for you, and what kind of bastard I am, and I feel distressed when I look at it."

The old man had tears in his eyes, and Ning Xin touched his nose, feeling that he was acting, "Old man, I know you want to say that he regrets and blames himself, but your description is really too exaggerated, even if he is drunk Drunk, I won't be able to hold you and cry, right?" The words are too much.It's so fake.

The old man was slightly stunned, Ning Xin simply didn't pretend to be confused, put the teacup in his hand, narrowed his eyes and said, "I know that you came to see me today because you want me to stay at Leng's house for a few days, but I have already talked to Mr. Leng Divorced, if I move in, maybe what will be said by others, you can do me a favor, let me live a stable life for a few days, if you are really bored, come and find me, I am happy to accompany you for a walk Tea."

When Ning Xin said that, the old man felt strange, "How do you know that I came to you to ask you to move into Leng's house? Yi'er told you?" Seeing Ning Xin nodding, he was so angry that he knocked on his stick, "This kid, He's not happy with me helping him chase his wife!"

...After seeing off the old man, Ning Xin couldn't calm down.She always felt that, invisible, there were hands pushing her towards Leng Yi bit by bit.Let her, a little breathless.Until, when I went to pick up my son from the kindergarten after get off work, this feeling became more and more intense.

There were extracurricular activities today, and school ended a little later than usual. Ning Xin parked the car and went in quietly. When passing the corner, she heard such a conversation. "Ning Puding, I don't know, you don't even have the same surname, and you even say that you have parents. Your parents have divorced a long time ago, and you are single-parent children!"

"shut up!"

"Don't think your father is a school manager and come to scare me. My parents are afraid of you, but I am not!"

"Say one more word to me, be careful I'll beat you!"

"Come on, we have a lot of people, so we are not afraid of you two!"

"Ding Ding! Mom said you can't fight!" The conversation continued.But Ning Xin didn't care to listen, she stepped up, and walked out, her eyes met Leng Zhizhi and Ning Puding standing together, facing up against the senior boy who was twice as tall as them.

Inspired by the boy's words, Ning Puding had already clenched his fists. Seeing Ning Xin appearing, he quickly relaxed. Then, he ran to the tall boy and warned him in a low voice, "My mommy is here, don't be in front of her." Talk nonsense in front of you!"

Those words made him angry, let alone Ning Xin.He didn't want her to feel uncomfortable.Ning Xin took a breath, pretending that she didn't hear anything, raised her lips, held a warm smile, reached out to hold Leng Buding's little hand, and then turned to Ning Puding, "Ding Ding, you're home. "

The voice is very soft and light.It is a mother's love for her child.Behind her, the music teacher stopped her, "Ning Xin." Ning Xin turned her head and saw the music teacher, the smile on her lips deepened, "Are these two guys still good at school?"

"Well, the two of them are so good." The teacher chuckled and rubbed Ning Puding's little head happily, "There will be a parent-child game next Monday, let me tell you, every student has to prepare a show, sing You can dance."

"Next Monday? In such a hurry?" Today is Wednesday, and there are only four or five days before next Monday to prepare.Ning Xin was thinking, her brows were slightly frowned, the teacher patted her on the shoulder comfortingly, "Don't worry, you and Ding Ding can both play the piano, this parent-child game won't trouble you, as for Xiao Zhi, she can sing very well, the day after tomorrow, I will Looking forward to your performance."

"I'd like to borrow your good words, but I still have to prepare well." Ning Xin felt depressed. Her worry was not because she was worried about the quality of the program, but because she was afraid that Ding Ding and Xiao Zhi would be in a more difficult situation among her classmates when she came on stage.Children in single-parent families will always be put on colored glasses.She didn't want... her child to be wronged like this.However, her divorce is a fact.At this moment, she suddenly felt that many things were not as simple as imagined.

For example, this time bothered Ding Ding and Xiao Zhi's criticism.She thought that she could bear all of this by herself, but she forgot that her son was the continuation of her and Leng Yi, and with this identity, he was bound to be badly affected by their divorce.Such disturbing emotions continued until falling asleep.

Ning Xin turned her body halfway, and put her hands lightly on the arms of Ning Puding and Leng Buding.The hour hand is already pointing to the morning.But she didn't feel sleepy at all.Leng Bubu was sleeping in the middle, his little jet-black head kept pushing into her arms, and his face was buried softly on her chest, rubbing against her chest from time to time.

Looking for a snuggling position like this made Ning Xin smile slightly.Touching his side face lightly with her fingertips, the smile on her face was slowly stopped, and she suddenly remembered that she seemed...hadn't fed him milk yet.After four years of separation, it was her blessing that he could stick to her so much.

"Xiaozhi... Xiaozhi... I don't know..." Ning Xin read word by word, as if she couldn't read enough, at the right time, Leng Zhi moved her body, and wrapped her small hands around her waist, hugging her. It was her who was calling, but it was another title, "Dad..." There was a smile on the corner of his lips, presumably, he was having a sweet dream.In the dream, there was his father.That... the man named Leng Yi.

"Xiaozhi, do you want to be with daddy?" The tone was soft, resounding in the quiet air, but no one answered her. In the end, it was her heart that gave her something she never wanted to face. The answer that has been evading.Xiaozhi wants to be with his father.To be more precise, Xiaozhi wants to be with his father and mother.He wants a complete family.A home with a father and a mother.But she couldn't give it.

The moonlight spilled in, folding the silently falling tears from the corners of her eyes, it was extremely bright.Bright to sad.At this moment, she felt deep self-blame and doubt about her decision.Is it a mistake to ask Xiaozhi to come over?She wanted to make up to Xiao Zhi for the missed four years of love, but she neglected the importance of Leng Yi in Xiao Zhi's heart, and how important a complete family is to a child.

The night is cool.Her heart was completely... messed up.

... In the past few days, when Ning Xin went to work, she received two large bouquets of brightly colored roses. According to what he said, one bouquet was thrown away for fun, and the other was placed on the table for viewing.Every day, there are cards.She kept it and read it, and it seemed that she had gradually developed a habit.Today, it is no exception.The courier brother followed her in, delivered too much, and knew the way, so he trotted to her desk, "Miss Ning, your flowers."

"Thank you." In the column for the recipient, Ning Xin quickly wrote down her name, put the flowers aside, and subconsciously flipped through the card inside—

Today's content is blank.The slightly expectant heart was inexplicably lost.Habits are really a scary thing.However, at this moment, Leng Yi's phone call came, and it seemed that the time was right, at this moment when she was depressed.

"Have you received the flowers?"

"Well, I got it."

"Tomorrow is the weekend. I heard from the school that there will be a parent-child activity next week. Every student and parent will arrange a program. If you are too busy alone, I will be happy to help." Leng Yi's well-informed Very, coming to mention it to her at this time, there is always a sense of instant sight.

If it was before, Ning Xin would definitely refuse without hesitation, but after hearing the words of the kindergarten children that day and the cold "Daddy" that night, her heart began to shake.Xiaozhi needs a father.And she also needs him to appear on the stage to stop those rumors who are right and wrong.so……

"Okay, come on." She deserved it, but this time, Leng Yi was surprised, and even the decibel could not help but be turned up, "Are you serious?"

"Are you still kidding me?"

"What time? Where? I'm coming to you."

"..." The anxious look of the monkey made Ning Xin hold back her laughter silently, cleared her throat, and said with a raised posture on purpose, "Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, we will wait for you in the community garden."

"Okay, that's it."

"Well, then... goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Ning Xin let out a long sigh of relief, her cheeks felt slightly hot.Fake love can be shown off when the time is right.As long as... you can keep your heart.When the eyes touched the bright red petals, they couldn't help but sink.Maybe this decision is also wrong, but it is worthwhile to make Xiaozhi happy.

Ning Xin pursed her lips. At just the right moment, there was a knock on the glass door of the company. Zhang Ma came in with an insulated lunch box, "Young Mistress, this is a good chicken soup. Master asked me to bring you a supplement. Don't tire yourself out." Yes, he looks very distressed."

"..." Ning Xin felt that Zhang Ma's voice must have been intentional when she raised her voice, as if she was living with Leng Yi.That "Young Mistress" sounded particularly smooth and ambiguous.Hearing this, Ning Xin covered her face silently.

Looking around, Ning Xin quietly pulled Mama Zhang into the tea room, and couldn't help but frown, "Mama Zhang, don't call me young mistress, otherwise everyone will misunderstand and think we are not divorced." , who will dare to marry your young master in the future."

Ning Xin was very talkative, but Mama Zhang couldn't change her words. After giving Ning Xin the heat preservation box, she secretly dragged her into a small corner.That tense expression seemed to be hiding from someone.

Ning Xin also became nervous after being teased by her, "Mother Zhang, what's the matter?" Mama Zhang took her hand, her palms were sweating, her back was slightly arched, seeing that no one was walking outside, she lowered her voice Said, "Young mistress, I want to tell you something, but you can't let the young master know about it." Can't let the young master know?

Ning Xin frowned, and subconsciously lowered her voice, "What's the matter?"

"I saw your divorce lawsuit. I saw that dead man once. On the second day after you and the young master got married, I saw him come out of the villa. That day, you asked me if I had seen him." What kind of strange people have you ever met?"

"That man...is the one who was murdered and the murderer has not yet been caught?" Ning Xin's face turned pale, and she couldn't help but grasp Zhang Ma's hand tightly.

murder?murderer?
Such allegations are no joke.