Adorable baby is hard to pet, Daddy let go of my mommy

The spacious kitchen, the dim lighting, and the hazy night outside the window pushed the emotions of the two to the extreme.

The ice cubes on the cooking table slowly melted as the temperature in the kitchen rose, and flowed to the ground along the grain of the granite.

It dripped on the floor drop by drop, and hit the floor with a forbearable sound, making a crisp sound.

Qi Muyan's eyes kept falling on the ice cubes on the cooking table, watching them melt, watching her flushed cheeks reflected in the ice cubes.

The man leaned her body over and clasped the back of her head with one hand, forcing her to look up into his eyes. He asked in a hoarse voice, "So uncooperative?"

She leaned back against the cold edge of the cooking table, feeling uncomfortable, frowning slightly, "I don't like the kitchen."

"Does it mean you don't like the kitchen, or you don't like me, huh?" He exerted a little force, and Qi Muyan couldn't help but moan.

The sweat on his forehead slowly trickled down along the clear outline, and his wheat-colored skin was particularly alluring under the light.

She leaned closer to Han Jingyu cooperatively, and said in a charming voice, "Of course I don't like the kitchen."

How much she is sincere and how much is fake, when she has a smile on her face, he knows it clearly.

"Oh, I know you don't like it."

I know she doesn't like it, but I still want to be in the kitchen.

Qi Muyan mechanically accepted everything Han Jingyu gave, she was very puzzled, what was the significance of Han Jingyu's twisted treatment of her.

Because, he didn't see that he cared much about Han Chuchu, and he married Han Chuchu without divorcing her right away. Why did he force the doctor to draw her blood?
"Qi Muyan, you can't concentrate at this moment, huh?"

Hearing the man's slightly threatening voice, Qi Muyan immediately came to her senses, and devoted herself to this affair that she had to devote herself to.

……

downstairs.

Han Chuchu originally planned to go to Yanlan Mountain, but after knowing that Han Jingyu and Qi Muyan's marriage had not divorced at all, she was a little confused.

If it was like what Qi Muyan said, even if she tried to please Xinglan in every possible way and let Xinglan recognize her as a stepmother, she probably wouldn't be able to marry Han Jingyu in a short time.

So, Han Chuchu left from Yanlan Mountain, and when he was in the car, Li Yue called.

"Hey, godmother, have you had dinner yet?" After answering Li Yue's call, Han Chuchu immediately put on a cute tone.

"Eat," Li Yue said, "Chuchu, how long do you plan to stay in Haicheng? Why don't you come back first?"

"I want to stay here with brother Jingyu first. He is developing the market here by himself, and he can't even take care of food when he is so busy. I feel sorry for him."

"Hey..." Li Yue sighed.

"Godmother, why are you sighing? Are you unhappy, tell me and let Chuchu take care of you."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and finally I told Han Chuchu, "Chuchu, did you meet Qi Muyan in Haicheng? That woman got entangled with Jingyu again for some reason, and I only found out recently that five years ago, The marriage of the two of them has not divorced..."

"Ah? Didn't they get divorced?" Han Chuchu pretended to know only now, "But brother Jingyu was determined to get a divorce at that time, did Qi Muyan get in the way..."

"I guessed it was her! Her parents are not good people, and the daughter she gave birth to is even more a disaster. If it weren't for Qi Muyan, Jing Yu wouldn't have been delayed for so many years. You wouldn't either..." Li Yue said about Qi Muyan When we were in the family, I gritted my teeth, "Chuchu, don't worry, I will definitely let Jingyu marry that woman. You should get in touch with Jingyu first, after all, you haven't seen each other for five years. .”

Hearing what Li Yue said, Han Chuchu felt relieved.

She doesn't need to worry about these things, Li Yue will naturally help her solve all obstacles!
Thinking of this, Han Chuchu changed into a pitiful tone, and said, "Godmother, actually, my biggest wish is that brother Jingyu can be happy, and that godmother and godfather are in good health. If Qi Muyan is happy together, I...I will bless them..."

"You silly child, how could Jingyu be happy with that woman? Their family is all bad! Don't think so much, just wait and marry Jingyu with peace of mind."

On the other end of the phone, when Han Jingyu's father, Han Zhizhi, walked into the bedroom, he heard the second half of the sentence, something like "their family is really bad".

Han Zhizhi frowned and took off his suit jacket, asking and answering: "Which family is really bad?"

Li Yue turned around and found that her husband had returned, so she said to Han Chuchu on the other end of the phone: "I'll hang up first, you take good care of yourself in Haicheng."

After hanging up the phone, Li Yue threw the phone away and said angrily, "Who do you think I'm talking about?"

"You have been abroad all year round, and you have only come back for two days, so you don't give me a good face?" Han Zhi sat on the single sofa and raised his hand to press the bridge of his nose.

After a long while, Han Zhi opened his tired eyes, looked at Li Yue and said, "Let's not interfere with Jing Yu's marriage, it was arranged five years ago, he—"

"Don't mention Jing Yu's marriage to me!" Li Yue frowned instantly, and stood up from the sofa, "It was you who forced Jing Yu to marry that girl from the Qi family five years ago, then do you remember? How did my sister and brother-in-law die? They were killed by their Qi family! But you, let the woman of my enemy, come to be my daughter-in-law! So far, Han, have you considered my thoughts and positions? ?”

Every time they quarreled, Li Yue would always use the death of her sister and brother-in-law as an excuse.

She quarreled first, and then she cried after the quarrel. While crying, she said that she would make up for Chu Chu, the adopted daughter of her younger sister and brother-in-law.

Han Zhi's scalp was numb.

"If you really want to blame the Qi family for the death of your sister and brother-in-law, I have nothing to say." Han Zhi stood up from the sofa and turned to leave the room.

"Where are you going?" Li Yue asked sharply.

"I'm going to sleep in the study." Han Zhi went straight out of the bedroom without looking back.

He didn't know when their marriage started to change?Maybe it started when Li Yue's younger sister and brother-in-law died in an accident, or it started when Li Yue knew Qi Muyan's mother was Han's first love.

Han Zhizhi also felt a headache for this relationship that was constantly being cut and messed up.

……

In the middle of the night, Han Jingyu was about to get up from Qi Muyan's bed, but the woman under the blanket hugged his waist and pressed her head against his chest.

He frowned slightly, trying to take Qi Muyan's hand away from his waist.

As soon as she moved, Qi Muyan groaned, "Hmm...don't move...I want to sleep..."

Han Jingyu lowered his head and saw her slightly closed eyes through the dim light of the bedroom, most likely she was talking in her sleep while falling asleep.

He didn't care so much, holding her wrist, he must take her hand away, get up and leave to go back to his home.

"Hmm... little whale... don't make trouble..."

The hand didn't let go, but was hugged even tighter. Her messy hair was still rubbing against his chest, making his chest itchy.

And the word "Little Whale" came into Han Jingyu's ears clearly.

That was when she called him by his nickname in private. She felt that his name sounded like a whale, so she called him that.

After telling her several times that it didn't work, Han Jingyu didn't bother.

After getting married, she felt his indifference, and never called him a "little whale" again.

Hearing this title now, Han Jingyu himself felt a little bit like a lifetime ago.

The hand he put on Qi Muyan's wrist was not as forceful as before, and he didn't have the intention of pushing her away.

He leaned on the pillow and let Qi Muyan hold him.

After an unknown amount of time, the person in his arms withdrew his hand, as if he was tired from sleeping in this position, turned over and changed his position, with his back to Han Jingyu.

The quilt slipped off her shoulders, revealing her fair and round shoulders. She seemed a little cold, and her body huddled together.

Han Jingyu subconsciously reached out and pulled up the quilt, covering her tightly.

After doing all this, Han Jingyu realized what kind of gentle and considerate thing she had done to Qi Muyan just now?
It seems that as long as she shows weakness in front of him, or shows her weak side, he can't help it.

Thinking of this, Han Jingyu frowned tightly, got up from Qi Muyan's bed without hesitation, and quickly left the room.

After Qi Muyan heard the sound of closing the door, she slowly opened her eyes in the dim light. Her clear and transparent eyes were quietly staring at the French windows.

It reflected her cold face, without any expression.

……

Han Jingyu walked home through the night, thinking that Xinglan had fallen asleep, but when he went upstairs, the little girl opened the door and looked at him from the crack of the door.

When looking at Xinglan, Han Jingyu paused for a moment, feeling like being caught late.

He explained in an extremely unnatural way: "I work overtime at night."

Xing Lan rolled her big black grape-like eyes, and said indifferently: "Oh, you don't need to explain to me, I understand that you have your own private life."

private life?
"You may have misunderstood something." Han Jingyu didn't want her daughter to feel that he was a bad man who didn't come home until midnight every night, "I'm really working overtime."

When he said this, Han Jingyu actually didn't have much confidence, after all, he was still downstairs with Qi Muyan just now.

In the end, Xing Lan had an expression of knowing everything, as if no matter how much he explained, it would be useless.

"Xinglan, I—"

"Forget it, good night! I just hope you don't bring other women home." After speaking, Xing Lan closed the bedroom door.

Han Jingyu really hasn't realized it yet, so he is treated by his daughter as a playboy who likes to play outside, and even wants to bring the woman home?
Did he bring a woman home?

Oh... Lin Wu...

Is Lin Wu a woman?

No, she's a partner!

However, Xing Lan had already closed the door, and she was unwilling to listen to his explanation.

So, how can the little girl believe that his private life is really clean?