Sky-high wedding favor: Husband lives next door

Since it was his son who spoke, of course Qin Ruicheng complied.

"Son, mommy will cook for you first. You haven't eaten yet after working so hard at school." Zhong Qing tried to attract his son's attention with delicious food, but unfortunately, this approach has no temptation for his son at all. .

"I can cook by myself, mom, you go out to buy toys with this bad guy." The son said sternly, and then put down his schoolbag.

"Son can cook?" Even Qin Ruicheng himself can't cook, but this big fart son can.

"I can eat instant noodles by myself, you go out to buy something." The son obediently took out the noodles from the refrigerator, soaked them in boiling water and ate them.

After making sure that his son was not scalded by boiling water, Qin Ruicheng was willing to leave.

Along the way, Qin Ruicheng couldn't figure out why his son called him a bad guy.

"Zhongqing, are you sure you didn't speak ill of me in front of your son? Why doesn't he call my uncle a bad guy now?" Qin Ruicheng's heart was very hurt.

"I don't know...don't underestimate him, he's a big kid." Zhong Qing pressed his brows and said with a headache.

The two quickly bought toys and brought back some snacks.

The son has already returned to his room and started to do his homework without distraction.

"Son, can I come in?" After knocking on the door, Zhong Qing lowered her voice and asked politely.

"No." The son replied, "I'm doing my homework, please wait for ten minutes."

Hearing this, Zhong Qing and Qin Ruicheng stood tremblingly, not daring to speak.

"Are you hungry?" Looking back, Zhong Qing looked at Qin Ruicheng.

Qin Ruicheng nodded slightly, because he was a little hungry, and he had been terrified all day, worried that his son would think of him.

Zhong Qing smiled and went to the kitchen to cook.

When the meal was served, the son opened the door and asked, "My toy?"

"On the sofa." Zhong Qing stood up, took the toy and handed it to his son.

The son's face is still not good-looking, and he is a little angry.

"Kuikui, I apologize to you." Qin Ruicheng put down his chopsticks and didn't dare to eat. He coughed, then walked to his son and squatted down, laughing all the time.

But the son didn't buy it at all, and handed the toy in his hand to Qin Ruicheng, "Bad guy, you have to put everything together before I can forgive you."

"Let me fight, huh?" Qin Ruicheng couldn't laugh or cry. He had been fighting all afternoon and couldn't make it. He didn't expect to fight again.

"I worked on this toy for three years from abroad until I returned home." What his son said scared Qin Ruicheng a lot.

"Three years?" Qin Ruicheng touched his heart.

"It shouldn't take so long. My son usually goes to school, and only after school and homework, will he work hard for a while. However, my son knows what persistence is, and he has never given up. He has worked hard for three years." Zhong Qing explained.

Qin Ruicheng has already suffered internal injuries, he is speechless, why did he kick this thing, now he is healed, not only his son hates him, but also has to fight for three years!

"I'll forgive you if you fight it out sooner." The son asked again.

"How long exactly?" Qin Ruicheng asked leisurely, but he was uncertain in his heart.

"Three months." Without even thinking about it, the son raised three fingers, and then looked at his mother, "Mom, you used to fight with me. If you have time, you can fight with this bad guy. For three months, I want To see my own toys in good condition, or I would never have wanted the original villain."

After speaking, the son went to the dinner table and began to eat extra meals happily.

Zhong Qing frowned, at a loss.

Qin Ruicheng looked like he had done something bad, and he was in a state of turmoil. He hoped to get his son's approval and forgiveness, so he had to tidy up his son's toys as much as possible.
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Qin Ruicheng brought a fruit basket to see Qin Qiqi that day, but he also brought another thing, his son's toys.

Qin Ruicheng explained why Qin Qiqi and Qi Ye were carrying toys.

"This thing is quite simple, do you need my help?" Qi Ye looked at Qin Ruicheng with some contempt.

"No, I have to do it by myself, otherwise if that brat finds out, he'll be angry again." Even Qin Ruicheng didn't realize that every word he said now was inseparable from his son, and he also had a father's love in his eyes. soft eyes.

"Qi Yue." Qi Ye said with a smile, "The name I thought of for my son, I hope he can surpass me and himself."

"This name sounds nice." Qin Qiqi liked it very much.

"Actually, I've thought a long time ago that if it's a girl, it should be called Qi Aiqi." Qi and his wife happen to be homophonic, Qi Ye smiled.

What Qi Ye meant was the secret hope that Qin Qiqi could give him a daughter.

Qin Qiqi turned her back and said that she had no intention of having a second child for the time being.

"Qiqi, I will wait for you to be willing." Qi Ye said with certainty.

Qin Ruicheng looked at the harmonious relationship between the two, and smiled, "When are you going to get married?"

"Didn't Mom disagree?" Qin Qiqi blinked and asked in difficulty.

"You can get the certificate secretly." Qin Ruicheng rubbed his sister's head, "Are you going to just follow Young Master Qi without a name?"

"Of course not." Qin Qiqi shook his head.

"Qiqi, you should force the marriage." Qin Ruicheng had already thought about it, his sister had Qi Ye's child, and the relationship between the two was so deep, so let's get married.

"I've been forced to marry a long time ago. Now I hope that Qiqi will come back and force me once. I will die happily." Qi Ye's mouth is sweet.

"Qi Ye, you have a good idea, so I won't do such an unattractive thing like forcing a marriage. In short, I won't force a marriage." Qin Qiqi said, "As a modern woman, I don't want to force a marriage."

"Hey, hurry up and stop making trouble, there are even monkeys, where else can you go?" Qi Ye kissed Qin Qiqi's forehead.

Looking back, Qin Ruicheng still went to Qi Ye, asking for a quick solution to the puzzle.

However, Qin Ruicheng absolutely forbids Qi Ye to do it himself.

Therefore, such a scene often occurs.

Qi Ye grabbed Qin Ruicheng's hand and helped him fight.

People who don't know will definitely have imaginations when they see this scene.

Thought they were true love.
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Gu Qingcheng was unemployed and stayed at home, and Zhou Chengchi never came to see her again.

Zhou Chengchi was either working or going home, as if he really started to take care of his family.

But only Xu Xiaxia knew that Zhou Chengchi's thoughts had never been with this family.

Fang Cheng often sends warmth to Xu Xiaxia.

Xu Xiaxia still had a cold face, but every time he was hurt by Zhou Chengchi, Xu Xiaxia would unnaturally think of Fangcheng again.

"Xia Xia, don't deny it. In fact, I still have a place in your heart." After Fang Cheng got off work, he blocked Xu Xiaxia in the garage.

"If you don't go away, I will call someone. Manager Fang, please pay attention to your words and deeds. I am a woman with a family. I love my husband deeply. You have no chance. Please don't come to me again." " Xu Xiaxia gritted her teeth.

"Xiaxia, I know, actually your married life is not happy, why do you still want to stick to this marriage?" Fang Cheng stretched out his hand to hold Xu Xiaxia's wrist, he just wanted to protect this woman in his own way.

"Let me go." Xu Xiaxia shook her head, for fear of being seen, she was getting involved with Fang Cheng.

"Xia Xia, I know that you were actually standing downstairs at my house that day, but I didn't go down to find you, because I just wanted you to be sober and calm, so that you could think clearly and clearly, Zhou Chengchi is to you Actually, it’s nothing.” Fang Cheng sneered, “Also, I don’t want you to think of me every time you’re sad.”

"I didn't." Xu Xiaxia denied, "I didn't look for you that day..."

"Don't lie, Xia Xia, I was standing by the window that day, looking at you." Fang Cheng's words surprised Xu Xiaxia.

"Xia Xia, leave him..." Fang Cheng said earnestly.

"I can't help it..." Xu Xiaxia took a step back. She looked at Fang Cheng in surprise, and even felt that Fang Cheng was too cruel. She knew that she was standing downstairs in his house, but she just looked at her without saying a word. She, therefore, Fang Cheng is not sincere to her, he just hopes that she can forget Zhou Chengchi, but it is not so easy to forget a person.

"Xia Xia..."

Suddenly, a familiar voice broke the deadlock. Zhou Chengchi grabbed the car keys and approached Xu Xiaxia step by step. Then he saw that Fang Cheng was entangled with Xu Xiaxia. Pulling Fang Cheng's neckline, "Please don't pester her, she is my wife."

"But have you fulfilled your husband's responsibility? You are chic when you occupy two women at the same time, but have you considered Xia Xia's feelings? Where are you every time Xia Xia is sad, but where are you? Where are the other women!" Fang Cheng said hysterically.

"Who are you?" Zhou Chengchi asked angrily, "Who are you, and what is your relationship with Xia Xia?"

"Chengchi, I don't know him at all..." Xu Xiaxia took Zhou Chengchi's wrist.

"Xia Xia, you are so cruel. Even if he knows that you are with me, he probably won't feel it. If you don't believe me, you can ask yourself." Fang Cheng stood aside, waiting for Xu Xiaxia to question Zhou Chengchi. .

Zhou Chengchi stood there indifferently, looking at Fang Cheng, could it be that this man and Xu Xiaxia...

Perhaps knowing what the result would be, Xu Xiaxia refused to speak out at all.

"Mr. Zhou, Xia Xia didn't come home that day, but she was actually standing downstairs in my house..." Fang Cheng's words were like a time-bomb.

"Please stop talking, don't force me to hate you!" Xu Xiaxia gritted her teeth, and reached out her hand to stop Fang Cheng from continuing.

"Okay, I won't say anymore, but I won't give up, Xia Xia, you can leave now, but you have to remember, I will stand behind you and keep looking at you." After finishing speaking, Fang Cheng walked away reluctantly up.

Zhou Chengchi turned his head and looked at Xu Xiaxia, "You were with him that day."

"No." Xu Xiaxia shook her head. She drove away that day, not knowing where she was going, and then saw that she was downstairs in Fangcheng's apartment.