Mr. Qin is too involved in the drama: I lost my wife

"Do you know what you rejected just now?" Qin Shijin frowned slightly, "Since I chose to get married, I wouldn't choose to divorce. You don't need to worry about other things. Take the money to take good care of Ruirui. good."

What Qin Shijin meant was, was he thinking too much?

However, Qiao Nuanyang shook his head immediately.

"It's good to live like this, but it's not what I want. I can't place my hopes on others. It's more realistic to rely on myself. I work and I'm happy. No one knows what will happen in the future. I think I'm planning for a rainy day."

"You always have the idea of ​​leaving at any time?"

That's right, Qiao Nuanyang is still so young, she is not ugly, and there are many courteous men around her, who knows when she will want to start a new life and divorce herself?

The coldness between his brows and eyes was even worse, and his tone was a little heavier.

Qiao Nuanyang could hear the displeasure in Qin Shijin's heart. She actually wanted to think about Qin Shijin, but the more she explained, the more she couldn't describe it clearly, so she simply changed her way and said, "No, hasn't Mr. Qin been here all this time? Remind me to pay attention to my identity and not to have any extra thoughts. I always remember and am very clear-headed. There should be no other interests involved between me and Mr. Qin except Ruirui, so we should still keep Some distance and boundaries are good. Shouldn't I want it, I don't want it."

She shrugged her shoulders and smiled nonchalantly.

In front of this man, she couldn't lose her demeanor and bottom line to make him look down on her.

"Mr. Qin, I'm not greedy. Ruirui is all I have. As long as Ruirui is good, I'm fine. I don't want anything else." She said clearly.

Qin Shijin frowned slightly.

I don't know what Qiao Nuanyang said.

I reminded her of this before, but now when Qiao Nuanyang said it, I began to feel upset in my heart, staring at her for a long time and Qin Shijin didn't speak for a long time.

He read countless people...

However, Qiao Nuanyang seemed to never be able to see clearly what she was thinking.

Lonely, like plum blossoms in the cold winter, beautiful but not allowing people to get close, but at the age of only 23, it seems to live more thoroughly than more people, like going through a thousand sails.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets and stared at her.

Qiao Nuanyang is a woman but she doesn't look like a woman. She doesn't know how to act like a baby. She is too stubborn and doesn't like to beg for mercy. It's hard for a man to like her, but once she gets to know her, it will make people feel distressed.

"Sometimes you should learn to be soft and choose what's good for you. What's more, I'm not short of that money. It's not a problem for me to support you." He said softly with the tip of his tongue against his chin.

"No." Shaking her head, Qiao Nuanyang still refused, but when Qin Shijin said that sentence, it still reminded her of the words between lovers.

I raise you.

This should be a promise only between real husband and wife.

"Mr. Qin, you are wrong." She still said word by word with her neck stuck, "I have nothing to do with how much money you have, I am just Ruirui's mother. This kind of thing will not happen again in the future, don't worry Bar."

She emphasized it again and again.

Qin Shijin has said it several times.

However, Qiao Nuanyang refused to be flexible. He felt that this woman was just a smelly and hard stone in a latrine. He treated her well, but she refused to accept it. Why should he say more.

He snorted lightly and said coldly, "Whatever you want!"

Turn around and walk towards the bedroom.

Qiao Nuanyang put her hands on her abdomen, still covered in cold sweat. She went back to her room to take a shower and changed clothes before lying on the bed and sleeping for a while. She woke up early in the morning and went to the kitchen to prepare for Ruirui. For breakfast, I didn't know what Qin Shijin liked to eat, so I made it according to the usual habits.

She took out fresh corn in the refrigerator and made corn and fruit porridge. The sweetness was right and it was boiled thickly. She also took Shanghai greens and cut them into two pieces, spread the leaves under the plate, and placed them in the middle with Shanghai greens. In the shape of a flower, put some seasonings on it, sprinkle with chopped green onion, and make a hot and sour crispy bamboo shoots, and there are three shredded salads, beat eggs and add flour to make an egg pancake.

Three people, these things... almost enough, right?
Qiao Nuanyang untied the apron around her waist before going upstairs, Ruirui was already awake, the little girl jumped up from the bed and kissed her on the face, "Mom, you're back."