The 99th Divorce

Shen Luoan had already arranged the lunch box, and when he heard this, he paused and looked up at her.

Shen Manting's face struggled a little and said, "After all, the baby is still young. I want to take care of him for a while and let him live with me for a while, is it okay?"

This is ... soliciting his opinion.

Shen Luoan had already guessed something in his heart.

With some self-deprecating laughs, Shen Luoan sat down and handed her a meal, "Yes, why not."

Shen Manting's eyes lit up, and immediately said, "Really?"

"Well, but it must be carried at home, and the child can't walk around." Shen Luoan looked at her. "When I brought it from Jiangsu, I was still a bit unsatisfied."

"I'm not far away, just in the Imperial City!" Shen Manting looked at him, "I have a job in the Imperial City, and I can afford him."

With a salary of 5,000 yuan a month, and accommodation, she saves a little food, enough to raise children.

A few sneering smiles hung on Shen Luoan's face, "What job? Can you still take your child to work?"

He smiled a little bit ill-intentioned, and when Shen Manting looked at it, he got angry and said angrily: "What do you mean!"

"What can I mean, what are you doing so sensitively?" Shen Luoan drew back his gaze, indicating something.

Shen Manting is even more angry, "Can you speak well!"

"Did I not speak well?" Shen Luoan glanced at her. "I didn't yell at you and didn't scold you. Why didn't I speak well?"

"I ..." Shen Manting was speechless for a while.

Watching his slow motion of eating, his stomach growled.

"Don't eat, don't say I abused you." Shen Luoan patted a pair of chopsticks on the lunch box. "I'll talk after eating."

Shen Manting felt very uncomfortable, and looked at Shen Luoan's calm and relaxed look, and felt even more fierce.

Put the baby down carefully, wipe the hands, then remove the chopsticks, and the big flower gets up quickly.

In any case, you can't live with yourself.

After eating, Shen Manting consciously tidied up and left the trash can.

Shen Luoan wiped the corner of his mouth and said slowly: "Move over, just when Aunt Zhang is gone, there is a babysitting room."

"You let me be a nanny?" Shen Manting is incredible.

She is the baby's mother!

Is it necessary to take care of your own children as a nanny?

How ironic!

"Otherwise what do you want to be?" Shen Luoan looked at her, whispering lowly, "Being the young lady? Or being the nurse?"

Shen Manting's voice was stagnant, and her heart was inexplicably aching.

Uncomfortable.

Very uncomfortable.

"You have been clarifying the relationship with me and the baby. If you were to marry me, wouldn't it be too wrong to you," Shen Luoan stood up and wiped his hands with a wet tissue. , Can be regarded as an opportunity for you to take care of children, and I can rest assured that I will not treat you badly in terms of salary. "

Throwing away the wet wipes without knowing the expression on his face, he said softly: "You know, I have always been very generous to you."

She didn't say anything important, but every word seemed to poke her heart.

Shen Manting has a sour nose and his eyes are unconsciously astringent.

Swallowing her throat hard, Shen Manting leaned over to look at the baby's body.

Much better than just now.

But the burning temperature just now seemed to be at hand.

She felt that she would never forget it in her life.