Tang Qiudi's appearance didn't seem to cause any disturbances, and the days were still peaceful. Xia Nuan's attitude towards Tang Qianmo was much better, but the knots in his heart were getting bigger and bigger. Tang Qiudi's appearance was like a catalyst, making his heart Digging out the things he already cares about, coupled with the most effective catalyst, his heart is like a volcano ready to erupt at any time. He wants to confess everything to Tang Qianmo, but he is afraid that even the sweetness maintained on the surface will be lost after he tells it. , he no longer had the courage to leave such only remaining warmth.

The time after dinner is always quiet and peaceful. Ever since Tang Qianmo tried cooking once, he became addicted to entering the kitchen. He stayed in the kitchen all day and cooked various dishes. He probably had some talent to make things. The more delicious it is, the more it is like this, the more tormented Xia Nuan's heart is, even if Tang Qianmo feeds him delicious food every day, Xia Nuan still loses weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.Xia Nuan looked at Tang Qianmo who was baking puffs in the kitchen, it was about time. . .

"Tang Qianmo." Xia Nuan plucked up his courage and called out. Unexpectedly, his voice was similar to that of a mosquito, "Tang Qianmo!" Xia Nuan closed his eyes and shouted, "What's wrong?" Tang Qianmo Running out wearing a big red plaid apron, Xia Nuan looked at Tang Qianmo's anxious look, all he wanted to say was choked in his throat, how many times, it was like this, he really couldn't bear to push away this feeling, being cared for The feeling of being pampered in the palm of your hand. "No, it's okay." Tang Qianmo looked at Xia Nuan with his head down, and returned to the kitchen weakly. He knew Xia Nuan's worries and Xia Nuan's struggles, even though he told him every day that no matter what happened, he would be happy. He won't leave him, and there is still no way to relieve Xia Nuan's anxiety. Tang Qianmo doesn't know what else he can do to make Xia Nuan completely open his heart.

When Tang Qianmo brought out the prepared puffs, Xia Nuan was answering the phone and told him it was Qiao An by mouth. Tang Qianmo took a puff and fed it to his mouth. Seeing him being burned, he exhaled and laughed. Unable to help herself, Xia Nuan glared at him fiercely.

Xia Nuan hung up the phone and was about to go out, Tang Qianmo immediately complained to her husband, "It's already eight o'clock, where are you going? How can you leave me alone to guard the vacant room, bad man..." Xia Nuan only felt black lines all over her head, A row of crows flew by and left him some hot excrement.

"Tang Qianmo, that's enough, let me go." Xia Nuan desperately pushed Tang Qianmo's head that was stuck to his neck, "Don't go, wife, don't leave me..." Xia Nuan didn't even have the strength to roll her eyes, " Tang Qianmo! Every day when I go out, I have to perform this scene, are you annoying?" "Do you think I'm annoying? Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... " Tang Qianmo tightened his arms and screamed louder, Xia Nuan thought, if he had Qiao An's skills, he would not recognize his own mother who was beaten by Tang Qianmo.

When Xia Nuan saw Qiao An, Qiao An was sitting in front of the bar drinking alone. When Xia Nuan approached, she saw that there was a bruise on the corner of Qiao An's mouth, and her clothes were also a little wrinkled. "What's wrong with you?" Xia Nuan was surprised , with Joan's skill, who can make him so embarrassed, "You guys are fighting again" Joan drank the wine in the glass, and remained silent, "I said, you two got together after a long time, why do you still want to be like this?" It’s noisy every day.” Xia Nuan is helpless towards these two people, love has many forms, but this is the first time Xia Nuan sees Qiao An and Wang Zheng like this, it seems that if they don’t fight, they can’t prove that they love each other deeply. It's more normal to do it when you don't agree than to eat when you are hungry.

"Isn't it for his own good, for our future! Why should he not agree!" Qiao An stared at the empty wine glass in his hand, "Agreed to what?" Xia Nuan sat down beside him, "I think... Let him have a baby." Maybe it's because I also find it difficult to accept, Qiao An's voice is not high, and his face is a little embarrassed, Xia Nuan is so shocked that he can't even close his jaw, "How to give birth?" "Of course I'm looking for a surrogate mother "No wonder he would hit you, if it were me, I would hit you too." Xia Nuan didn't know what Qiao An was thinking, he only knew that with Wang Zheng's personality, Qiao An only had a little bruise at the corner of her mouth and could still sit still. Drinking here is already Wang Zheng's deep love for him.

"Why, if he has a child, his parents won't force him to marry. If he has a child, we will have someone to rely on in the future. Isn't it good." "Can you accept it? With other people's children?" Xia Nuan thought, anyway, he couldn't accept that Tang Qianmo had children with others, "Bah! I'm not the Holy Mother, but this is the best way, he can't never go home, he always has to compromise Yes." Qiao An asked for another glass of wine, drank it with a big gulp, Xia Nuan didn't know how to comfort him with a lonely expression, what else could they do except compromise?

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