Reborn Top Student and Sweet Little Wife

Lu Ziqian's chubby little hands wiped the tears on Sheng Yufei's face and clumsy movements, but that small face appeared to be mature and sensible, not of his age. "I will not leave you."

"Really?" Sheng Yufei held Lu Ziqian's small hand.

Lu Ziqian nodded his head.

"If you were to choose between mom and dad, who would you choose?"

Lu Ziqian blinked his red eyes, his expression tangled, "I want to choose."

"You can't choose all, you must choose one."

Lu Ziqian watched Sheng Yufei for a moment and lowered his head, "I...I want to choose..."

Sheng Yufei's expression seemed to be afraid of Lu Ziqian's choice of father and interrupted him anxiously, "Dad has a wife and a daughter, but her mother only has you. If you don't even want me, then I..."

With that, Sheng Yufei's tears flowed out again, "So what's the point of me being alive, it's better to die."

Lu Ziqian seemed to have thought of something terrible, his face was pale and he hugged Sheng Yufei nervously, "Mom don't die, Zi Qian chooses you."

Sheng Yufei burst into tears with a smile, and extended his little finger, "Then we pull the hook."

"Okay." Lu Ziqian also stretched out his little finger.

After pulling the hook, Sheng Yufei touched Lu Ziqian's hair, "Ziqian just wanted both parents to choose?"

Lu Ziqian nodded.

Sheng Yufei got up and pulled Landian Qian down to sit on the sofa. "In fact, it's not impossible, as long as you listen to your mother, don't get close to Tong Qiao, and her daughter can't get close, they are our enemies, as long as we defeat They, our father is ours, our family can be together every day, you know?"

Lu Ziqian lowered his head not to hum.

"Why don't you speak? Don't listen to your mother again?" Sheng Yufei looked at Land Ziqian with a frown.

Lu Ziqian never looked up and whispered, "I see."

Tong Qiao snapped the computer closed, his breathing was chaotic, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and got upstairs.

Tong Qiao went directly to the baby room. An An slept soundly in the princess bed. She sat down in a chair next to her, reached out and put An An’s small hand outside the quilt into the bed, and then gently touched her small body. Exquisite little nose tip.

An An turned his head and smashed his mouth to sleep.

Tong Qiao ticked the corner of his lips knowingly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth faded again when he thought about Lu Ziqian and Aunt Lin.

In order to get Lu Jinshen, Sheng Yufei first beat Lu Ziqian, and then wept bitterly again, and Enwei gave back pity, even forced to die.

To a five- or six-year-old child, Sheng Yufei was so scheming.

Shameless!

hateful!

Even his own son is used, such a person is simply a mother!

If Lu Ziqian has been with Sheng Yufei, she still doesn't know what she was taught?

Therefore, in any case, she must not let Zi Qian follow Sheng Yufei.

And Aunt Lin, don’t know if she believes her or not?

Do you doubt Zi Qian's life experience?

Will you tell Lu Meihua what you heard?

Tong Qiao wants to call to ask Aunt Lin how he is doing?But Aunt Lin was sick and inconvenient to answer the phone, and she didn't know Xu Dechang's phone number, so she could do nothing.

Tong Qiao went back to the bedroom and took a quick shower, then returned to the bed where Aunt Lin was sleeping in the baby room. She leaned her head and looked at the sleeping daughter in the bed beside her bed. Her chaotic heart gradually calmed down.

Just because I was worried that Aunt Lin could not toss and turn to sleep, suddenly, the phone rang, and a prompt for new messages.

Tong Qiao was taken aback and looked at An An in a hurry. She moved her small hand and fell asleep again. Tong Qiao exhaled gently, fortunately she was not scared. Then she sat up and picked up her mobile phone from the bedside table. To turn the phone into silent mode.

The tone just came from WeChat when someone sent a message.

Tong Qiao opens WeChat.

The information came from the top.

Last night, when the leader asked her to play all night, and tired after playing halfway, the leader asked if she could add WeChat?

She said no.

The other party said nothing else, but it was convenient to make an appointment to play the game together. After all, they left a message on the game. If one party has not been online for a long time, they can't be contacted.

Tong Qiao agreed that the other party made sense, but she set permissions to prevent the other party from seeing her circle of friends.

Tong Qiao points out the unread information.

'Wife, will you come tonight?'

Tong Qiao was about to return. If he didn't come, two messages were sent there.

'Wife, why did you ignore me?'

'Wife, don't you love me anymore?'

Tong Qiao raised his eyebrows, what's the matter with the leader recently?She had been playing games all night, and she stayed up all night. The people who used to be speechless had talked a lot these days.

Tong Qiao was thinking, there was another message over there.

'Wife, can I ask you a question?'

'If you don't speak, I'll assume you. Are you married in real life?'

Tong Qiao hated netizens asking her personal privacy the most. She used to think that the game object of the leader is not bad. There are not many words. The equipment is cool. She can also take her to fight monsters to upgrade. Now...

She felt annoyed by the leader, and did not know whether her head was squeezed by the door. She played him the game last night.

There are many words.

Tong Qiao frowned and directly blackened the leading WeChat, thinking that the next time the computer logged in to play the game, if the leader was the same as last night, she would consider divorcing him.

Tong Qiao didn't remember when she fell asleep. When she woke up again, the sky had exposed white fish belly. She sat up from the bed and looked at the small bed next to it.

An An fell asleep, didn't cry or woke up, but had a small hand outside the quilt, but the room was turned on, so she wouldn't freeze her.

Aunt Lin said that now An'an is eleven months old, and she only needs to eat milk powder once in the evening, but she didn't even hear An'an cry last night, or An'an cried, she slept too hard to hear?

Tonight, she was not given milk powder.

Tong Qiao was lifted out of bed, came to the small bed and looked closely at An An, as if there were no signs of crying on his face.

Tong Qiao returned to her room and quickly washed her, then came over to make milk powder for An An, lest the child wake up and cry for a while, then she had to be busy.

Tong Qiao brewed a good milk powder and came to the bed to see that An An was awake and should be hungry. The little fat hand was sucking in his mouth, and his chin was full of saliva.

Tong Qiao quickly wiped off the saliva on An An’s chin with a small towel, and by the way pulled out the small hand in An An’s mouth, the little guy began to cry immediately. He hugged it and put the freshly brewed milk powder into her mouth.

An An was really hungry, gurgling with a pacifier without breathing.