Love him deep into bone marrow Jian Hanfeng Chengyou

"I believe you."

Cheng Wen and Jian Qing looked at each other, and took their hands away from his mouth.

Jian Qing breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her head and rubbed the little fool's face, "Why do I care so much about you?"

Cheng Wen closed his eyes to feel his temperature, recalling the days when he missed the bones, his voice was a little choked up, "I miss Ah Qing."

"We will never be separated again." Jian Qing kissed his eyelids.

"Hmm..." Cheng Wen said softly.

Jian Qing was going to continue to use work to numb herself, but now that she has her daughter-in-law in hand, I have the world, so naturally everything can be put aside.

The mother has been worrying about herself, and Jian Qing can see that Jian Qing doesn't blame her for introducing someone. Now that Cheng Wen is back, she must let her know as soon as possible.

Jian Qing carried Cheng Wen to the downstairs lobby of the company and sat on the sofa for a while. After the driver drove up, he took Cheng Wen home.

Compared with Jian Yeming's serious and indifferent appearance, Zhang Chen'er is not only easy to get close to, but also makes Cheng Wen feel very warm. He can feel that this elder likes him very much, and he also likes Jian Qing's mother very much.

But after the memory loss incident, he was naturally alienated. When he saw her in France, he only knew that it was Jian Qing's mother, and he didn't even say a few words, and made Jian Qing feel so painful.

Cheng Wen was very nervous about saying goodbye now.

As he got closer to home, he became more uneasy and couldn't help but speak.

"Ah Ching..."

"Huh?" Jian Qing turned to look at him.

"You think... Auntie doesn't like me anymore?" Cheng Wen whispered.

Jian Qing refused to let go of Cheng Wen while driving, holding the steering wheel with one hand and Cheng Wen with the other, tightened his hand, and said with a smile.

"No, she likes you the most."

"Believe me."

"You can come back, she must be the second happiest person."

"... Really, really?" Cheng Wen hesitated.

"Really." If it wasn't for the inconvenience, Jian Qing would definitely lean over to kiss him again.

Whose daughter-in-law is this? Why is she so attractive?

Cheng Wen nodded, feeling a little more confident.

After returning to China, Zhang An'er was still worried about Jian Qing, so he simply moved here to take care of him personally, and Jian Yeming was not allowed to follow him, as he thought it was in the way.

Poor Jian Yeming has to stay alone in an empty room at an early age.

Zhang Chen'er had a happy childhood. During the day, when Jian Qing was not at home, she invited her girlfriends over for afternoon tea. Lin Chenchen was actually picked up by her mother along the way.

This brain is not good enough to worry that no one will want her in the future. If she can get along with Jian Qing, everyone will be happy.

Zhang Chen'er thought the same way, Lin Chenchen and Cheng Wen were somewhat similar, they were also cute and kind children, if she could help Jian Qing get out of the pain, she would have to thank him.

The more I thought about it, the more interesting it became. Zhang Chen'er saw off her best friend, lay on the sofa and put on a facial mask. The sunlight streamed in through the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room. It was warm and the weather was the most comfortable.

The black Maybach drove into the other courtyard, the sound of the TV was turned up a bit, Zhang Chen'er didn't pay attention to the movement outside.

Until the sound of fingerprint unlocking sounded in the room, Zhang An'er sat up and saw Jian Qing pushing the door in.

"son?"

"Didn't you just leave not long ago? Why are you back again?"

Jian Qing was holding a man by the hand, the man was standing behind Jian Qing, his face was invisible, Zhang An'er thought it was Lin Chenchen, and was quite surprised.

This progressed faster than she imagined.

How come it didn't take long for Kung Fu to hold hands.

"Mom, my wife is back." Jian Qing said.

Zhang Chen'er didn't react for a while, Jian Qing took Cheng Wen a few steps into the house, and said with a smile, "I accidentally lost him, but fortunately he is smarter than me and can find his way home."

"Xiao Wen..." Zhang Chen'er stood up from the sofa.

Cheng Wen was really nervous, "Hello, Auntie..."

"...Do you remember?" Zhang Chen'er's throat tightened.

Cheng Wen nodded, "Well... I remembered."

The room fell into a moment of silence. Zhang Chen'er took off the mask on her face, threw it into the trash can beside her, walked towards Cheng Wen, her eyes were red, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back."

"Since Jian Qing returned to China, he has become less and less like a person. I am really worried that he will not think about it."

"You said that you are a good couple of lovers. I really don't know what to do if you make it like that."

Zhang Chen'er pulled the hands of the two who were already tightly holding each other, her soft voice was a bit choked up.

"In the future, you can live a good life, and I don't have to worry about it."

Jian Qing was moved, and reached out to pat Zhang Chen'er's shoulder.

"Mom, thank you for your hard work."

"I'm sorry, Auntie... I'm too stupid to even forget Ah Qing." Cheng Wen said hoarsely.

"It's not your fault, what happened that time was so dangerous, it's not easy to save a life, just live, there is hope in life."

"You see, aren't you together again now? Don't separate anymore." Zhang Chen'er sighed.

"Well... I will never leave Ah Qing again." Cheng Wen nodded, his eyes were red.

Jian Qing reached out and took Cheng Wen into his arms.

"This time, I won't let go even if I'm beaten to death."

"Bah, bah, bah, what nonsense, it's useless." Zhang Chen'er patted Jian Qing angrily, then looked at Cheng Wen with a smile, "Xiao Wen, you shouldn't call me auntie."

Cheng Wen's ears turned red, he hesitated for a moment, and whispered, "...Mom...Mom."

"Hey!" Zhang Chen'er happily responded.

Jian Qing also laughed.

This is not what he dreamed of.

The three of them sat down on the sofa, and the parents chatted for a while, Cheng Wen couldn't sit still, looked at Zhang Chen'er who was on the opposite sofa, and said, "Mom... I, I want to see the baby, is that okay?"

"Oh, look, I forgot about this." Zhang Chen'er patted his head.

"You haven't seen your baby for two months, Mo Mo is sleeping upstairs right now, let's go, Mom will take you to see her."

"I've been asleep for more than two hours, I guess it's time to wake up."

Zhang Chen'er got up and walked upstairs, Jian Qing and Cheng Wen followed immediately.

I haven’t been back for a few months, and the layout of the baby’s room has been slightly changed, adding some baby products, such as a stroller by the wall, toys hanging on the crib, and a pink Porsche car placed in a blue-toned The room is extremely beautiful.

"I bought this small car when I went shopping last time. I saw that it was suitable for our baby Momo. She can sit in it when she is two or three years old." Zhang Chen'er was quite proud.

Jian Qing came up to see her daughter every day, and wanted to hug her to sleep at night, but Mo Mo recognized people very much. Since Jian Qing came back after leaving home for a while, she didn't like being hugged by Jian Qing very much, and she cried after a long time. He only recognizes Zhang Chen'er and the nanny.

The daughter-in-law ran away with someone else, and the daughter didn't kiss him. Jian Qing was anxious, so naturally she didn't have the heart to observe the changes in the baby's room. She just noticed the pink car today, and said.

"Mom, this car may be a retro grandpa car when Mo Mo is two or three years old, and there will be better ones by then."

"You brat, what do you know? My mother said it's good." Zhang Chen'er gave him a gouged look.

"I think..." Jian Qing suppressed a smile.

"I don't want you to think, I want me to think, what you say doesn't count, what I say counts. Listen to me, okay?" Zhang Chen'er's aura of the head of the family was revealed at this time.

"Ok."

Seeing the owner's house coming in, the nanny said hello and went out.

Not long after Mo Mo woke up, she lay sleepily in the small pure white bed, smacking her little mouth without crying or fussing.

Compared with two months ago, the baby has grown up a lot, and the facial features have also grown. The small face is soft and tender like a cotton candy, and the eyelashes grow enviably at a young age. Seeing someone coming, I am curious He stared at Cheng Wen with wide eyes.

Cheng Wen's eyes were red from the moment he came in, and he couldn't stop crying when he saw his daughter. Hearing that the child would recognize people, he didn't dare to hug her easily, and carefully grabbed the last little hand, "Daddy is back..."

"You, do you still recognize me?..."

"Xiao Wen, don't cry." Jian Qing hugged Cheng Wen's shoulder distressedly, "Try to hug her."

Cheng Wen turned to look at him, "But... can it be?"

"Of course, it's yours. You can hug it however you want." Jian Qing said with a smile.

"Yeah, Mo misses you a lot. During the time you just left, she didn't get used to it and kept crying." Zhang Chen'er echoed.

"Then...then I'll try."

In fact, Cheng Wen seldom actually hugged his daughter. The baby lay in the incubator after birth, and was taken away by Jian Yeming when he was discharged from the hospital. He was finally brought home with the help of Zhang Chener, and the same thing happened again in a few days.

Fortunately, during his absence, her daughter was doing well. From the large pile of toys in the house, it can be seen that Zhang Chen'er dotes on her granddaughter very much. At such a young age, she doesn't even know how to play with toys, so she just bought so many toys.

The baby was a soft ball, and Cheng Wen was afraid that he would accidentally hurt her, so he moved more cautiously, passing her back with one hand, supporting her little butt with the other, and hugged her hard.

The three of them were so nervous that they didn't dare to breathe. They thought that Mo Mo would cry if she was touched, but she didn't expect that when Cheng Wen picked her up, she burst out laughing.

The eyes are bright, and the eyebrows and eyes are very simple and clear.

"Hey, our little princess has changed her sex today. Normally, even her father won't allow her to be hugged, so it's fine as soon as Xiao Wen comes." Zhang Chen'er said.

Jian Qing couldn't laugh or cry, "Hey, after all, it was born by Xiao Wen, so I must kiss him."

Cheng Wen's ears turned red from the words, and he looked at the little thing in his arms, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

He lowered his head and kissed her tender little face.

Mo Mo laughed louder and louder, and her small hand climbed onto Cheng Wen's face, probably because it felt comfortable to touch, and unconsciously touched it lightly.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jian Qing sighed that his status at home was low, and even his daughter didn't want to see him. He leaned over and hugged Cheng Wen from behind, and said aggrievedly.

"You can't love the baby more than you love me."

Zhang Chen'er was still there, Jian Qing just said such words, Cheng Wen was very embarrassed, "You... what are you talking about."

"What's the matter?" Jian Qing didn't shy away from it at all.

"I don't care, you must love me the most anyway."

Cheng Wen really had no choice but to say, "I, I love the baby, and I love you too."

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