Don't marry a wealthy family: My wife just wants to start a career

She deserves it, she deserves it!Obviously, he can only live in hell for a lifetime, but he hopes to really live in the sun!
Finally seeing that Su Ran was no longer struggling, the man waved his hand, and the maid stepped forward to help her into the house, and she let them manipulate her, with no vitality in her eyes and no resistance.

Until Su Ran's back disappeared in front of his eyes, Qin Baiyu was suddenly exhausted, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

With sharp eyes, Gu Hai stepped forward and quickly supported him.

"Boss Qin, are you okay?"

He witnessed everything that happened just now, apart from being shocked by the past of the two of them, he, a firm man, couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

This is how much hatred, how much hatred, can make two people torture each other like this.

"It's okay." Qin Baiyu pushed away Gu Hai's support, and seemed to have returned to his original cold-blooded and arrogant appearance.

He's not going to fall, he's not.

It's just Su Ran's sentence, I don't want to love you anymore, it turned out that it could really hurt him.

The man's steps were messy, and he sat back in the car in a daze.

It was cold night at this time, and the bleakness of late autumn lingered in the quiet night sky of the old city.The man didn't know what kind of mood he was rushing back here, and he didn't know why he was like this.

He patted the steering wheel hard, again and again, the palms of his wide, white and tender hands were swollen and red, and he didn't feel any pain at all.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and he just stayed silent in the car like this.

He didn't start the car until the whole building became quiet and the last light was turned off in the room on the second floor.

……

Early the next morning, Su An finished washing on time.

The little man was wearing a decent western-style school uniform, his neat short hair was waxed, and he was carrying a cute Jingdong cat schoolbag, and he appeared on the dining table meticulously.

He was still thinking about the big quarrel between his devil father and mommy after he left yesterday.There is a handmade dessert class at school today, he wants to make good use of it, and surprise Mommy at night to make her happy.

Once a four-year-old child is caught up in his own thoughts, he can't feel anything happening around him.

Qin Baiyu pulled aside the stool and sat opposite him. Seeing that Su An was still unresponsive, he snorted heavily.

Only then did Su An realize that he did not eat breakfast alone today.

Glancing at his demon father who was obviously unhappy, Su An's big eyes flashed doubts.

But still obediently said: "Dad... Good morning, Dad."

He still doesn't like calling daddy very much, but he prefers to say good morning mommy.

The man's face softened a little.

The father and son were carved out of the same mold, their manners and movements are elegant and coherent, even their favorite dishes are very similar.

Qin Baiyu saw it, and thought to himself, he is indeed his own son, who has completely inherited the elegance and dignity inherent in being a father.

"I'll take you to school in a while."

Su An froze for a moment, then nodded obediently.

The moment she got in the car, Su An sighed.He said:
"You can say whatever you want. It's been an hour since we ate, what kind of words do mother-in-law and mother-in-law say?"

Qin Baiyu was so angry that he almost lost his grip on the steering wheel, and his palms were still red and swollen. He insisted on driving this son of a bitch to school himself to show his fatherly love.Look at this kid, with a look of disgust on his face, he still talks about his mother-in-law?
Besides, when did he become a mother-in-law, he obviously concealed it very well, didn't he!
Qin Bohuan resisted his impulse to step on the throttle, drove an elevator on the car, and drove to the Sri Lanka noble kindergarten.Then said: "Will the smelly boy speak? Are you teaching your father?"