Sweetheart wife is fierce and cute

Thinking of this, Murong An could only lower his eyes helplessly.Everything is done by oneself, but I am sorry for that child Xiangxiang.

Not long after, Murong An returned to his former gentle and jade-like appearance. Looking at the woman in front of him whom he has loved for a long time, who has grown up from a girl to what she is now, the coldness in my heart finally dissipated .

I can't help it, this is the girl I have always held in my hands, I still don't want him to be hurt a little bit, besides, it's really my fault first.

I saw Murong An's eyes closed. After a long time, the impetuousness around him gradually dissipated. When he opened his eyes again, there was only that gentle young man who was no different from before. Looking at Xia Nuanchu again, only the deep affection remained in his eyes. , and then gradually calmed down.

"Nuanchu, if...you want that child Zixiang to stay with you, just stay. I've been a little crazy over the years. Say sorry to Zixiang for me. It's my fault. I'm sorry for her."

Some warm and apologetic words came into Xia Nuanchu's ears, and for a while, the tip of Xia Nuanchu's nose couldn't help but sore again.

"Brother An, I'm sorry, it's my fault. You will have better girls, and you will be better."

With a soft and choked voice, Murong An finally held back the reluctance in his heart, smiled in relief, and said, "I don't blame you, it will be as you said, and it will be better."

After finishing speaking, Murong An couldn't help but pause again, and he couldn't help but clenched his fists, enduring the sadness in his heart, and said softly and slowly: "These words, Nuan Chu, you have to keep them in your heart, that child Xiangxiang is sensitive It’s very important to pay attention to his feelings in any aspect.”

"Xiangxiang's child is a bit picky eater. This is not a good thing. You must not spoil her. She will take advantage of loopholes. That girl is very smart."

……

A long conversation passed into Xia Nuanchu's ears, her eyes gradually became moist, and she choked up and said:
"Don't be like this, Brother An, Xiangxiang must love you very much. If you want to keep her by your side, it doesn't matter. Yulin and I won't blame you."

Hearing this, the tenderness in Murong An's eyes became a bit stronger, thinking of Xiangxiang's words yesterday, and the child's longing for his mother on weekdays, he finally shook his head.

"No need, Xiangxiang is your child, and you are her relatives. I chose to tell Jiang Yulin the truth yesterday not because I wanted to provoke him, but because I had planned it a long time ago. I'm going abroad. Xiangxiang, this The child can only be handed over to you, I hope he can live better and happier, please."

After finishing speaking, Murong An's tense body could not help but relax.

"Nuanchu, I believe in you. Under your care, Xiangxiang will be better, and a complete family can bring him better happiness. I came here today to say this. The plane. I won’t say much, just say goodbye to Xiangxiang for me.”

As soon as the words fell, Xia Nuanchu hurriedly stretched out her hand to keep Murong An, but it didn't work.

Murong An avoided Xia Nuanchu's hand reluctantly, turned around and smiled at him, then left without looking back.

Looking at the lonely figure of the gentle man in front of him leaving, Xia Nuanchu finally couldn't stop crying like rain.

I will always be sorry for you in this life, Brother An.

After standing there in silence for a long time, Xia Nuanchu finally came to his senses, pulled himself together, and returned home.

When I first walked to the door of the house, I couldn't help but stop talking nonsense.

Looking at the child curled up in front of her house, the tears that Xia Nuanchu had just stopped burst out again.

She hurried forward, hugged him, and began to cry.

"Xiangxiang, my child, I'm sorry, it's all my mother's fault, I'm sorry I haven't been by your side for so many years."

After crying, the child in her arms didn't respond. Xia Nuan came to her senses, and she quickly looked down at the child.

I saw the child biting his lip tightly and looking at her with red eyes.

"Where's Murong An? He really doesn't want me anymore. Where did he go? I just ignored him for a while, and he disappeared. Can you tell me where he is?"

The child's strong sad words and fragile appearance instantly poked Xia Nuanchu's heart.

She held back the soreness in her heart, hugged the child tightly, and said with a little trembling.

"Xiangxiang, your Murong father has returned to a foreign country, will you live with your mother in the future, and your mother will definitely take better care of you."

However, after the words were finished, the content stimulated the child even more.

Xia Zixiang suddenly pushed Xia Nuanchu away, knelt down and cried out.

"Impossible, that Murong guy won't want me, I don't want you, I want Murong's father, I don't want any mother, I don't want it."

After speaking, Xia Zixiang stood up, wanting to run to the airport to find Murong An.

Seeing this, Xia Nuanchu quickly hugged Xia Zixiang.I wanted to say something more, but at this moment, the phone rang.

Xia Nuanchu quickly turned on the phone and looked, it turned out to be Murong An's call.

She quickly pressed answer and handed it to Xia Zixiang. Seeing the three familiar words on the phone screen, Xia Zixiang finally calmed down.

She desperately stopped the pain in her heart, hoarsely speaking to the other end of the phone.

"Murong'an, Murong's father, is that you? Take me away, okay? Xiangxiang will never be willful again. Xiangxiang is the most obedient. Don't leave Xiangxiang here alone, okay?"

Words that were close to pleading came to Murong An's phone from Murong An's phone.

At that moment, Murong An's heart was full of distress, and he wanted to rush out of the airport and return to Xia Zixiang's side.

But he really held back, he tried his best to make his voice sound calmer, and said slowly:
"Xiangxiang, I'm just going out for a walk. These days, you get along well with your biological parents, don't be self-willed and be obedient, you know? Murong's father will go back to you after he has given up his mind, okay?"

Hearing Murong An's warm comfort, Xia Zixiang choked up and said hello, and soon there was a notification on the phone that he was about to board the plane, followed by a busy tone.

Finally, I couldn't help crying, and finally couldn't help talking. "Fuck off Murong, Murong's father is a big villain!"

However, maybe it was Murong An's words that he would come back.After such a short phone call, Xia Zixiang didn't resist Xia Nuanchu's closeness any more.

Seeing this, Xia Nuanchu couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Xiangxiang hasn't resisted or hated him so much, and he still has a chance to make up for it.

Soon, Xia Nuanchu carefully held Xia Zixiang's hand and walked into the house.

When they came home, the two sat on the sofa and looked at each other silently.But the fetters of the blood relationship from the heart are born again.

The two looked at each other for a long time.In the end, it was Xia Nuanchu who opened the topic.

She held Xia Zixiang's hands tightly, and asked gently: "Xiangxiang, how have you and Brother Murong been doing these past few years?"

A simple question made the two people's eyes wet.

Xia Zixiang adjusted his mood, and said with a choked voice: "Very well, Murong's father is very good to me, and I live... every day very happily!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.