Leng's cute baby, the story of the president chasing his husband

Standing behind Jason, Bei Lingche directly lifted Jason's head, and then slammed it heavily against the wall. The blow was very heavy, except for the loud noise and the blood on Jason's forehead.

"Bei Lingche, you..." Liang Xiaochu was terrified. He wanted to stop him, but was scared back by Bei Lingche's eyes.

"Jason, did I say to stay away from my people? Do you never listen to my words?" Bei Lingche punched Jason hard again, "You dare to touch my people ?" Bei Lingche pressed Jason under him, and then punched Jason's face, and that handsome face turned into a horrible face in a minute.

"Bei Lingche, stop." Liang Xiaochu hated Jason, but he would not let Bei Lingche make an irreparable mistake out of impulse, at least he couldn't beat Jason to his knees.Liang Xiaochu hugged Bei Lingche and comforted Bei Lingche, who was out of control, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, it's okay."

Bei Lingche gradually became quiet, but he was still full of hostility towards Jason.

Jason got up from the ground, covered the wound on his head and ran away. Bei Lingche was about to chase after him, but was stopped by Liang Xiaochu, "Forget it."

It was raining outside the window, and the wind was bitingly cold. Liang Xiaochu and Bei Lingche also fell asleep early.

Waking up in the morning, Liang Xiaochu received a call from Du Yu, and then heard Du Yu's laughter, "Xiaochu, are you okay over there?"

"I'm fine, what's so happy about it?"

"Sister-in-law is pregnant with twins."

"Really? So good?"

"Okay, let's not talk about this, how is your illness?"

"Fortunately, the illness has not worsened, but I can't get along with the people here."

"why?"

"I don't know English. Bei Lingche found an interpreter for me, but I was annoyed with following me every day, so I fired him."

"Huh? Then who are you talking to?"

"Bei Lingche can chat after he comes back from work, so I wait for him to get off work every day." Liang Xiaochu looked up at the sky contentedly, "This kind of life is really good."

"Yeah, it's been a beautiful day."

"It's just, how long is the time?" Liang Xiaochu's expression suddenly became sad, and his gaze at the sky turned into the grass in the distance.

"It's going to be fine, it's going to be fine."

"Well, I hope so."

"I'll see you when I'm free some other day. Anyway, it's boring here." Du Yu has two purposes, one is to see Liang Xiaochu, and the other is to avoid Nan Ling, "Nan Ling has become so strange these two days... .”

"what happened?"

"He has changed, he has become so scary." When Du Yu was about to tell Liang Xiaochu the ins and outs of the matter, a strange voice came from Nan Ling's room. "I seem to have something to do here, hang up first, and I'll tell you when we meet another day, bye."

"Bye-Bye."

Du Yu gently opened the door of Nan Ling's bedroom. As soon as the door opened, he saw Nan Ling's back and Shang Qiaoen with a big belly.

"Shang Qiaoen, kill the child, and then we will divorce." Nan Ling still insisted on divorcing Shang Qiaoen, and Shang Qiaoen's attitude was also very firm.

"It's impossible for me to kill the child. Even if the child is not yours, I will keep it. It's not for you, it's for the child. If you want a divorce, okay, I promise you, I will also accept the divorce every day you are arguing in my ear." Enough is enough, Nan Ling, I've seen through you, you married me when you needed me, now you want to divorce, you don't even care about your children."

Du Yu walked in, then took the coat on the bed and put it on for Shang Qiaoen, "Sister-in-law, I'm going to go away for a few days, you take good care of yourself at home, remember to call me if you have anything to do, or go find me Sister." Du Yu directly ignored Nan Ling's existence.

"Going out? Where are you going?"

"America, go and see Liang Xiaochu."

"be careful."

"Yeah." Du Yu bent down and touched Shang Qiaoen's stomach, "Babies, please be obedient. My uncle is going out these few days. You are not allowed to bully your mother. Be good."

Shang Qiaoen smiled, "Others say that a man will become a child when he meets a child, and that's true."

Looking at Du Yu, Nan Ling had a question in his heart, between them?Who is the third party?

One sunny afternoon, Liang Xiaochu sat on the balcony to take a morning break, closed his eyes, Liang Xiaochu fell asleep, and had a very long dream, a dream he had once had.

In the dream, Liang Xiaochu saw himself lying in a dark coffin filled with white roses, and the petals were mixed with liquid. These were Bei Lingche's tears. Liang Xiaochu woke up suddenly and found himself sleeping on the bed. The sky outside the window is no longer a bright afternoon, but pitch black.

Bei Lingche pushed the door and entered, and turned on the light. When he saw Liang Xiaochu was sweating profusely, Bei Lingche panicked, "What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Liang Xiaochu shook his head, then hugged Bei Lingche tightly, "I'm having a nightmare."

Bei Lingche patted Liang Xiaochu's head in distress, "What nightmare?"

"I dreamed that... I died."

"No, no, you won't die."

"Bei Lingche, I'm so scared, what should I do? What if... I really..." Liang Xiaochu's emotions became agitated.

Bei Lingche's lips pressed tightly against Liang Xiaochu's, gradually calming Liang Xiaochu's heart.

"Are you ok?"

"It's really cunning." Liang Xiaochu blushed and hid under the blanket.

Bei Lingche bent down, hugged Liang Xiaochu even with the quilt, and said softly, "It will be fine, it will be fine."

The stories of princes and princesses in fairy tales will not happen in the real world, because they are stories in fairy tales, and the plots that often appear in bubble plays will not happen in the real world, because they are deceptive.

Liang Xiaochu doesn't believe in fairy tales, he only believes in himself.

The next day, Bei Lingche and Liang Xiaochu went to the hospital, they still checked as usual, they still did the same steps as before, and then they waited for the results before going home.

As soon as he entered the door, Bei Yanshun rushed out of the room and hugged Liang Xiaochu, "Mom, I have a gift for you." Bei Yanshun took out a cup from behind. Write "fatherandmother" in English, "This is for you."

"Thank you."

"Mom, I learned this from pottery class."

"awesome."

Bei Lingche just watched from the side, then smiled silently.

Jiang Muqiu would basically keep making two phone calls a day, one in the morning and one in the evening, mainly to inquire about Liang Xiaochu's condition, and to talk about family matters.

Until one day, Bei Lingxi suddenly said, "Jiang Muqiu, don't you get tired of beating every day like this?"

"Why should I be bored?"

"You can call once a few days, or once a day." Bei Lingxi admitted that in his spare time, Jiang Muqiu would spend more than half of his time talking to Liang Xiaochu, but he was always left aside by Jiang Muqiu.

"why?"

"He will bother you if you do this."

"He will not."

"You have already spent a lot of time with him, so can you give me a little time?"

"He is sick, I need to know his condition all the time, Bei Lingxi, can you understand me?"

"Yes, but you hardly give us any space now. Apart from work, you call Liang Xiaochu every day. If you want to see him so much, why don't you go directly to the United States?" Bei Lingxi's patience has reached its limit.

It has been almost a month since Liang Xiaochu went to the United States, and during this time, Jiang Muqiu was busy with work and calling Liang Xiaochu, and sometimes he would not talk to Bei Lingxi for a day.

"I'm busy."

"Don't take the job, I'll take care of you, okay?"

"No need, I have hands and feet, why should I eat soft rice?"

"Jiang Muqiu, do you really understand human speech? How come I've raised you like a softie?"

Just like that, the war was about to break out, Bei Lingxi left angrily, and hadn't been to Jiangting for a long time.

Gradually, Jiang Muqiu, whose mind was flushed, calmed down. After being put on hold for a few days, he would think about the reason for the problem with Bei Lingxi. He knew it was his fault but he didn't go to Bei Lingxi to admit his mistake.

Time is slipping away, but Jiang Muqiu has never received a call from Bei Lingxi, not even a message from Bei Lingxi, and Bei Lingxi has stopped actively contacting Jiang Muqiu.In the end, Jiang Muqiu was scared, so he was going to confess his mistake to Bei Lingxi, and admit it face to face.

On the afternoon of the second day, Jiang Muqiu went to the downstairs where Bei Lingxi went to work, and waited until Bei Lingxi got off work at 05:30 in the afternoon. When he saw Bei Lingxi coming out, Jiang Muqiu, who was about to say hello, stopped a second later , he saw Bei Lingxi holding another woman's arm, and then, Jiang Muqiu quietly disappeared around the corner.

"Boss, someone came to see you today, and waited from three o'clock in the afternoon until now, have you seen him?"

"who is it?"

"He didn't say, didn't you see it? The one who was still here just now, where is he?"

"Is he a handsome and tall man?"

"probably."

Bei Lingxi took out her mobile phone, dialed Jiang Muqiu's number, and after one ring, it became, "Sorry, the number you dialed is busy." Jiang Muqiu hung up Bei Lingxi's phone, "You actually hung up on me. "

The woman who was with Bei Lingxi suddenly spoke, "Is it Jiang Muqiu?"

"Yes, it's him."

"Could he have misunderstood?"

"Misunderstanding what?"

"If you were still here just now, then he saw me holding your arm just now? Did he misunderstand?"

Bei Lingxi was silent,——Is that so?

"Why are you standing there? Hurry up and find him. Use what I taught you to make him 100% committed to you." The woman patted Bei Lingxi on the back and pushed Bei Lingxi forward.

"But where should I go after him? I don't even know where he went."

"I saw it, he went in that direction." The woman pointed to the street in the distance, "He went there, hurry up, come on."

"Thank you, I'll invite you to dinner another day."

Bei Lingxi ran in that direction, and after running for about 3 minutes, he saw Jiang Muqiu's back, "Jiang Muqiu."

When Jiang Muqiu heard it was Bei Lingxi's voice, he stopped without turning his head. After a while, he quickened his pace and left.

"Wait a minute, Jiang Muqiu, wait a minute, listen to me." Bei Lingxi tried hard to follow Jiang Muqiu's pace in the crowd, "Listen to my explanation, you misunderstood, it's not like that."

Gradually, Bei Lingxi started running, then grabbed Jiang Muqiu and dragged him into the alley beside him.

"Bei Lingxi, let go."

"Listen to me, it's not like that."

Jiang Muqiu slapped Bei Lingxi on the face. In the dark alley, he could barely see the other's expression, so get out.

"Listen to me, you really misunderstood."

"Misunderstanding? You make me think it's a misunderstanding? Bei Lingxi, I'm not a three-year-old child, let alone mentally retarded. Should I believe you if you misunderstand?"

"That's just a subordinate in the company."

"The love between subordinates and superiors is really beautiful. You go to your subordinates and take your dirty hands off of me."

"I have nothing with her." Bei Lingxi hugged Jiang Muqiu tightly, and Jiang Muqiu leaned against the wall, pushing Bei Lingxi hard. "Are you jealous?"

Jiang Muqiu blushed, and pushed Bei Lingxi away vigorously, "How is that possible."

Bei Lingxi approached Jiang Muqiu's face slowly, and slowly stroked Jiang Muqiu's face with his hand, "You are lying."

"Go away."

"I was wrong. I won't interfere with you and Liang Xiaochu anymore. I will listen to everything you say. You are not here these days, and I feel that my side is much empty." Bei Lingxi smiled evilly, "Especially at night."

Jiang Muqiu's blushing face suddenly became hot like a fire, and Bei Lingxi's restless hands made Jiang Muqiu even more confused, "Bei Lingxi, what are you doing? Take your hand away, Bei Lingxi...Bei Lingxi...you..."