Doting On Wife Like It’s His Life, The President Is Determined Not To Divorce

She remembered that his body was very healthy six years ago. Even if she was always half-dead by her anger, he still taught her to be strong. Why did he suddenly pass away?

Jiang Jingzhi sat on the side of the bed, brought the bowls and chopsticks in her hand, and fed her personally, "Your father committed suicide and jumped off the top floor of the company."

Mu Xincheng listened, suffocating in her heart.

suicide!

What happened that her father actually committed suicide?

Jiang Jingzhi glanced at her, and briefly said, "Your father's company has had a lot of problems, and the bigger the basket, he can't remedy it."

Mu Xincheng looked at him blankly, and wanted to ask, where were you then? Why don't you help him? Are you not partners? Am I your wife then?

But she didn't ask, and finished the bowl of noodles in silence.

Her eyes were so bright after hearing that her father had died.

Jiang Jingzhi provoked her jaw, looking at her with bottomless phoenix eyes, "It's all over, don't be too sad."

Mu Xincheng smiled bitterly. Indeed, it has been six years since her death, and it is too late for her to be sad now.

Jiang Jingzhi went out carrying the bowls and chopsticks. She was lying on the bed and couldn't sleep. She was in a daze. She didn't even notice when the door opened. Until, the soft sound came from her ear and she shouted. , She was surprised to sit up from the bed.

The child was lying next to the bed, looking at her pitifully.

Mu Xincheng has no experience with children, and never likes children. At the moment, she doesn't know how to react. She sits on the other side of the bed and looks at the child far away.

"Mama, Mama!" The child was struggling to climb onto the bed with his short legs, calling his mother constantly.

Although she didn't like it, the child was said to be her own child. Seeing him crawling so hard, she felt a little unbearable. She moved to him, stretched out her hand and pulled him up.

The child leaped into her arms happily, "Mama, Mama! Nianbao wants to sleep with you!"

Mu Xincheng froze, the child was soft, warm, and the fleshy little body moved around in her arms. She had never felt it before, completely strange, she really couldn't imagine how she would be. How about giving birth to such a child?

When Jiang Jingzhi came in, the room was very quiet. He paused, and then lightened his steps. When he came to the bed, he was taken aback for a while, only to see two figures lying on the bed, one large and one small.

The child lay obediently in Mu Xincheng's arms, and Mu Xincheng was already asleep.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Jingzhi suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth. He was laughing, but tears came out between his fingers.

The next day, Mu Xincheng was awakened by the heat.

When she opened her eyes, she found a soft heating element on her body, and her short hands and legs stuck to her like an octopus, no wonder she was so hot!

She originally wanted to push the child away, but when she saw his sleeping face like an angel, she couldn't move her hands.

She stared at his face, the eyelashes are too long, so it makes people jealous! She looked at his fleshy little face again, even if she closed her eyes, she could still see her shadow...and Jiang Jingzhi's shadow on his little face.

This shows that this child is really their child.

Yesterday, she didn’t take a close look. Today, she saw the child seriously. She was in a complicated mood. After all, she only has the memory of eighteen years old and is not ready to be a mother. How will she get along with this child in the future? ?