Prison Marriage

Tan Jin glanced at He Qingmao, and finally nodded.

"If I'm not wrong, it should be like this." Looking at Tan Jin's affirmative gaze, He Qingmao felt that he couldn't turn his head around.

How could Mo Xiangjia become like this? In fact, not only he thought so, even Tan Jin didn't want to believe that his guess was true.

"never mind."

After taking a deep breath, Tan Jin looked at He Qingmao who was sitting on the sofa in a daze.

"It's already like this now, and there's nothing to talk about, just..." Tan Jin paused at this point, "Just don't have any more contacts in the future."

After finishing speaking, he began to tidy up the messy sofa and the clothes that He Qingmao had just taken off.

However, after calming down, he still couldn't let go of these sudden events. He shook his head slightly, and He Qingmao stood up, wrapped his hands around Tan Jin from behind, and buried his head in her neck.

"Xiao Jin, thank you."

Suddenly I didn't know what to say, and I was bored for a long time before I said this sentence.

And Tan Jin smiled heartily, turned around and hugged him backhand, "If we can start over, let the previous things go."

In fact, what she wants to say next is that after all, there is still a baby now, and she always has to think about the baby.

He patted He Qingmao's back, "Hurry up and pack it up, you can rest after you pack it up, it's so late."

However, He Qingzhao's head, which was buried on the neck, did not lift up, and Tan Jin suddenly felt a wet feeling.

"What's wrong?" He asked subconsciously, but got no response.

Slightly lowering her head, she clearly saw the teardrops on the man's face. Tan Jin was startled, as if it was the first time seeing He Qingmao crying since such a long time.

"fine."

The muffled voice sounded again, with some nasal sound.

He Qingmao raised his head, didn't hide anything, but silently wiped away the tears on his face.

"I just feel sorry for you." After finishing speaking, he felt that there was something wrong with this sentence, and quickly explained, "I don't mean anything else, it's just..."

Before she could finish speaking, Tan Jin covered her mouth, and He Qingzhao gave her a sharp look.

"Stop talking, I know what you mean." Then Tan Jin took his hand and touched her belly.

"We still have a baby." After speaking, she smiled and looked at He Qingmao.

As if feeling the baby's real existence for the first time, He Qingmao squatted down excitedly, "Baby, I'm dad, can you hear me?"

Seeing such a person, Tan Jin couldn't help laughing.

"He hasn't formed yet, so I can hear you talking nowhere."

It's just that He Qingmao made a hush, "Don't disturb my son, just in case he falls asleep."

This series of actions stunned Tan Jin. He didn't expect He Qingzhao to like children so much. Before, I was worried that he didn't love me or my children.

Now it seems that it is not the same as before.

"Okay, okay, you will have a lot of opportunities to chat with him in the future, it's better to clean up the house now, or we won't be able to sleep today."

After finishing speaking, he forcefully pulled He Qingmao away, urging him to start cleaning up the mess on the sofa, while he just stood quietly and watched.

It looks very warm, and this is what a home should look like.

"Clean up here too, wipe the glass table clean."

However, even watching, Tan Jin didn't relax,

"Okay, I got it, just sit down obediently, I'll take care of everything here." After speaking, He Qingzhao pushed Tan Jin to sit on the sofa.

It would be great if it could go on like this forever, looking at the busy He Qingzhao, Tan Jin laughed from the bottom of his heart.

It's just that there are still many doubts about Mo Xiangjia.

Why did she focus on He Qingmao so desperately?

This is a question that Tan Jin has never figured out, but looking at He Qingmao now, it seems that he has no interest in her.

It's just that because of her relationship with Mo Xiangbei, Tan Jin didn't say much before, but now that things have turned out like this, there is nothing to care about. After all, her husband and children are what she should be most concerned about. people who value.

"He Qingzhao, I hope you can really treat me well this time, if we can go on." Of course, Tan Jin said these words to himself silently in his heart.

"Honey, I'm done. Would you like to check and accept the results?"

While Tan Jin was in a daze, He Qingzhao's voice came from beside his ear, which immediately brought Tan Jin back to his thoughts.

In fact, there is nothing to accept, as long as he has this intention, he is already very content.

Pretentiously looking around, Tan Jin nodded with a smile, "It's very good, it's very clean."

In fact, after just a cursory glance, she saw a napkin lying in a hidden place on the table, and hair beside the sofa.

It's just that I can't dispel the enthusiasm of the young master, so I had to act very realistically.

"Then I'll clean up for you every day from now on."

After receiving Tan Jin's praise, He Qingmao's mood suddenly improved, and he hurried to Tan Jin to ask for credit.

"Do you have to give me some rewards? I'm so good today."

today?good?

These three words put a big question mark in Tan Jin's heart, and I really didn't see where he was being obedient.

It's just that I won't mention the things that have been agreed in the past, and Tan Jin didn't say much, let alone show it.

"Then what do you want me to reward?"

Looking at He Qingmao in front of him, he suddenly felt a little dreamy, very unreal.

This man is so good to himself now that it feels a little unreal, this is Tan Jin's deepest thought.

"Then give me a kiss."

After finishing speaking, before Tan Jin could react, He Qingmao leaned over and kissed her.

Originally, he wanted to refuse, but He Qingmao didn't give her a chance, instead he hugged her tightly with his backhand.

Tan Jin didn't struggle anymore, and kissed him back, and the two embraced together.

After a long time, Tan Jin felt that she was about to suffocate, just as He Qingzhao let go of her, and said with a smirk, "This reward is very good, I like it very much."

Seeing Tan Jin's blushing face, she didn't continue joking, but said softly, "Okay, let's go upstairs. You should be tired after so many things today."

After getting Tan Jin's nod, He Qingmao helped her walk up the stairs slowly.

It's just that after entering the room, Tan Jin felt that she still couldn't completely let go.

Because after seeing the mess in the room, I can still unconsciously think of Mo Xiangjia's actions and expressions in this room before, as well as He Qingmao who was drunk and unconscious at that time.

"What? I don't like it here, so let's sleep in another room today."

Seeing Tan Jin's slight frown, although it was not very obvious, he still felt it, so he was going to pull Tan Jin into the inner room.

"No, just sleep here."

However, before He Qingmao could take a step, Tan Jin pulled him back.

He looked at Tan Jin with obvious doubts.

He Qingmao didn't know what was going on in this woman's mind, but just looked at her firm eyes, didn't ask any more questions, just walked into the room silently and began to pack up the messy sheets and quilts, and changed a set conveniently.

During this period, Tan Jin has been standing at the door, never stepping into the house.

It wasn't until He Qingzhao finished packing up all the things that Tan Jin nodded silently and sat on the bed.

"This is my room, why should I sleep elsewhere." After finishing speaking, he looked at He Qingmao, "This is our place, our home."

Although I still feel a little uncomfortable, but considering how active He Qingzhao is, let's forget it.

What's more, nothing happened to the two of them that shouldn't have happened.

Of course, she didn't see it, but subconsciously, Tan Jin felt that she was willing to believe in He Qingmao, the man who had always been her husband.

"it is good."

He Qingmao didn't say much, just said one word, and the atmosphere became silent.

Just as he sat down on the bed to relax, the phone rang suddenly, and Tan Jin picked up the phone and took a look.

Only then did I realize that it had been such a long time, and I had never been in touch with Xiao Ying.

On the screen of the mobile phone, there were two large characters, "Xiao Ying."

"broken."

After Tan Jin said this, he picked up the phone, and when He Qingzhao realized it, he had already heard Xiao Ying's voice on the other end of the phone when he entered the room.

"Xiaojin, where are you? Is there anything wrong? Are you home? Do you want me to pick you up? You're going to scare me to death. Why didn't you answer my phone before? Why did you turn off the phone?"

Before Tan Jin could say a word, Xiao Ying on the other end of the phone babbled a lot of questions, and then began to sob a little.

"I'm almost worried about you to death, do you know that?"

She never gave Tan Jin a chance to speak, but she also knew that Xiao Ying really cared about her, but this girl was really nonsensical.

With a wry smile, "Xiaoying, I'll tell you after you calm down."

Before Xiao Ying calmed down, Tan Jin decided that it was better not to say anything, lest her mood start to fluctuate again.

It's just that Xiao Ying on the other end of the phone didn't seem to be listening to what she was saying, but kept on crying.

"Why didn't you answer my call until now?"

Tan Jin swore that she wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know what to say all of a sudden, tears seemed to be pouring out.

"Xiaoying, don't cry, if you cry again, I will cry with you."

In fact, when he said this, Tan Jin's tears had already flowed out, and his voice began to gradually become a little choked up.