long love becomes ill

Chapter 647 Do You Think I'm Your Tool?

Seeing her still unwilling to believe her, the handsome and stern man slowly narrowed his phoenix eyes, which were as deep as an ancient pool, and said lightly: "When you left, the household registration book has always been with me, and the spouse's column has always been me, and it hasn't changed. .”

Qing Huan went limp all over and lost most of her strength. Looking at Li Shenmu, she sneered lowly and said, "So you mean, when you got divorced, you didn't realize that you had such a deep cleanliness addiction, so you can only accept me alone. ? Now it has become a tool to warm your bed? I want a divorce."

Li Chen and Mu Jun's face sank slightly, and he said each word with a pause: "Unless I die."

Qing Huan looked at his chest, this man was terribly paranoid, at first she just lied that she had someone to date with, and Li Shenmu stabbed her chest with a knife, and now they are still husband and wife, so that's even worse. Probably divorced.

Qing Huan was short of breath and didn't want to see him, so she got up and went to the bedroom to see Xi An and Jia Bao.

The man turned around and left when he saw her, pursed his thin lips slightly, and sat on the sofa, feeling physically and mentally uncomfortable. He didn't use her as a tool to warm the bed. He just wanted to get close to her because he liked her. That's all. However, the man who is used to being aloof from above can't say a word.

I didn't understand emotion for 30 years, but once I realized it, it was indescribably restrained and obscure.

In the bedroom, two little radish heads were hiding under the quilt, whispering.

"Jiabao, aren't you sick?" Gu Xi'an touched her small forehead and found that it wasn't hot at all.

"I'm sick, I'm lovesick, just like my father, I miss Mommy." Li Jiabao said with a guilty conscience, and quickly stuffed his lollipops into his schoolbag, "Help me hide it, I will Daddy confiscates my lollipops when he's upset."

"You have hidden a lot with me, and you can't finish it." Gu Xi'an said very distressed.

"Hide it if you don't eat it, my dad said." Li Jiabao snorted softly, lollipops, marshmallows, popping candies, all the candies belong to her, and no one can take them away.

When Qing Huan came out, she heard Li Jiabao's domineering words. The little girl was only four years old, and when little girls were still acting coquettishly, cute and gluttonous, she followed Li Shenmu's example.

Qing Huan dug out the two radish heads who were not sleeping, and asked, "Jia Bao, is your daddy a good daddy or a bad daddy?"

Li Jiabao was stopped by the question, the little girl's big black eyes caught a glimpse of the tall and handsome daddy leaning against the door, she nodded, and said seriously: "Bad daddy."

"Can I learn from the bad daddy?" Qing Huan took out all the lollipops she stuffed into Gu Xi'an's schoolbag, and said softly, "Gabao likes so many things, can he keep them all for himself?"

This is very meaningful.The man leaned against the door, watching the little woman educating her little daughter, a smile appeared in his phoenix eyes.Of course, you can't take what you like, but the woman you love deeply has to take it for yourself even if you lose your life.

It was the first time that Li Jiabao saw Mummy talking to her in such a serious tone, she subconsciously shook her head, the little girl's big eyes showed a trace of moisture, she stretched out her hand to hold Qing Huan, and said weakly: "Jiabao is wrong, Mummy don't Get angry, Garbo will never learn from bad daddy again."

Qing Huan stroked her little head, smiled gratifiedly and said, "Jia Bao is so good."

"Then can Mummy sleep with Jiabao at night? Jiabao is afraid." The little girl pulled her clothes, and looked at her with watery eyes.

Qing Huan looked at the huge bedroom on the top floor and fell silent. According to Li Shenmu's animal level, if she slept here, she might be eaten up and wiped out.

(End of this chapter)