Say I love you when you are divorced

A plate fell to the ground and shattered.

"What happened?"

Rongshi was videoing with his mother, Chen Hui, asking for cooking lessons.

He wanted to make some nutritious meals for Jiang Nanxing.

Chen Hui heard the movement and hurriedly asked.

Rong Shi stared at the debris on the ground with some frustration, "Oh it's okay, a plate fell..."

It's so hard to cook!

Two days ago, under the guidance of his aunt, he made a decent breakfast, but today it became so difficult for him to operate alone?

Chen Hui at the other end of the video looked at his son speechlessly, complaining in distaste, "What do you say you are clumsy? Let your aunt do it? And is the food you cook edible? Don't poison your grandpa's precious granddaughter-in-law. caught."

Rongshi had black lines on his face.

The food that was insinuated by his mother would become a dark food. He expressed his dissatisfaction, squatting down to pick up the pieces, while defending himself, "Am I that stupid? Sigh..."

Fingers cut with splinters.

"Cut off your hands." Chen Hui's voice sounded immediately, with an expected tone.

"..." Rong Shi frowned and looked at the bleeding finger, feeling frustrated.

"Oh my young master, don't do it, don't do it, rest, let auntie do it." Chen Hui really disliked it, because he was really worried that his daughter-in-law would get food poisoning after eating the food his son cooked.

"I want to make it for Nan Xing myself..." Rong Shi picked up the pieces and threw them into the trash can, and said unwillingly.

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly saw a slim figure at the door of the kitchen...

He stood up reflexively.

Bang!

His head hit the edge of the counter.

He gritted his teeth in pain, fumbled for the phone, and hung up the video call with his mother.

Jiang Nanxing silently looked at the panic-stricken man with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Wake up." Rong Shi looked at the expressionless little woman and swallowed in embarrassment.

Jiang Nanxing turned around and left.

"Nan Xing!" He quickly strode forward and grabbed her wrist.

She was forced to stop and looked up at him with cold and indifferent eyes.

"Give me some more time, and I'll finish it soon." He pointed to the messy kitchen, indicating that he could handle it.

"I'm not hungry." She refused.

One is that he doesn't want to stay with him, and the other is that he doesn't want to be his white mouse.

As far as his cooking skills are concerned, I can't compliment him.

"But the baby will be hungry." Rong Shi said anxiously.

Jiang Nanxing fell silent.

He's right, she can't just take care of her own emotions, she also has to take care of the baby's nutrition.

"I'll wait on the couch," she said.

"Okay!" He cheered up and his eyes lit up.

Her willingness to compromise shows that she loves the baby in her womb very much, and she doesn't care as much as she said, and wants to get rid of it at every turn.

After seeing her sitting on the sofa in the living room, he continued to work in the kitchen with confidence.

10 minute later.

Rongshi poked his head out from the kitchen.

"That..." He frowned and struggled, hesitating to speak.

She turned her eyes and looked at him lightly.

"Honey, can I order takeaway?" He said.

No, it's really too difficult.

He even made the simplest custard salty.

"..." Jiang Nanxing was speechless.

What can she say?

Of course I nodded in agreement.

Fortunately, the takeaway came quickly, and it was delivered in half an hour.

in the restaurant.

Rongshi served his wife a bowl of pork rib soup and gently placed it in front of her.

Jiang Nanxing drank silently.

Neither of them spoke, only the sound of her drinking the soup gently in the air.

After 10 minutes, she was almost done eating.

Rong Shi looked at the little woman who had been giving him a cold face all the time, thought for a while, and said, "Si Chun will leave City A at eight o'clock tomorrow night, and she will never appear in front of you again. "

"Oh, really?" Jiang Nanxing put down the spoon, glanced at him lightly, and twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile.

"Nan Xing, I won't let you down again, trust me one last time, okay?" He gently grabbed her little hand, looked deeply into her eyes, and sincerely asked.

It is not easy for a man who has always been proud and conceited to be so humble.

If it was the past, she would definitely be completely moved.

But now that she has been hurt by him again and again, she can no longer trust him unconditionally like before.

But even if the heart is broken, some feelings are too deep, and it is still too difficult to completely strip them from the heart for a while.

So in the face of his request, the line of defense in her heart became weaker involuntarily.

Frowning, she looked at his big palm covering the back of her hand, and she wanted to take it back.

But as soon as she moved, he reflexively grasped her little hand tightly, "Nan Xing, I know you love the baby in your womb, and I do too, so let's live well and give the baby a healthy and happy home, shall we? ?

"A sound family is very important to a baby. Do you have the heart to let your baby lack fatherly love in his childhood?"

"I'm sorry Nan Xing, I misunderstood you, I promise I will never do this again, okay?"

Jiang Nanxing didn't speak.

But it is undeniable that every word and every word of his has poked in her heart.

Now, the baby is the most important thing to her.

It is her spiritual pillar, her weakness, and her only remaining wealth.

And he grasped this point precisely.

Seeing her moving face, he made persistent efforts and looked deeply into her eyes, wishing to look into her heart, "For the sake of the baby, let's not quarrel, shall we?"

Jiang Nanxing's heart tightened slightly, but he remained silent.

His lies are still in her ears, can she still believe him?

Thinking of her accusation against him in the hospital before, he felt the need to explain, "Nan Xing, I didn't follow you, someone sent me a photo of you and Gu Jingyi anonymously..."

"It's Si Chun." She glanced at him lightly, with a firm tone.

"...!!" After being hit by her, Rong Shi was speechless.

Under Jiang Nanxing's sharp gaze, Rong Shi could only acquiesce.

"Heh!" She sneered and withdrew her hand.

With his hands empty and his heart empty, he firmly stated, "Nan Xing, I assure you, there will be no next time!"

"Mr. Rong, is your guarantee still credible?" She sneered contemptuously.

"Trust me one last time!" He held her little hand tightly again, his eyes full of pleas.

"the last time?"

"Last time!!" He nodded, every word clanging.

Jiang Nanxing didn't take back his little hand, let him hold it.

For the sake of the baby, just observe it first.

……

the next day.

Two hours before Si Chun left City A, the sky began to rain heavily.

Rong Shi was watching TV with Jiang Nanxing in the living room when he suddenly received a Wechat video from Si Chun.

He wanted to hang up and refuse, but unexpectedly he slipped his hand and clicked to accept...