Disguised as a man, the chief pet of the president

Chapter 473

I'm so speechless to say the least.

My face is from white to red, from red to black.

I didn't know that I would call Tang Qiuyan's name in my dream, and I didn't know that Jun Si would explain it to Little Strawberry.

I secretly glanced at Tang Qiuyan.

His expression was almost exactly the same as mine, with a livid face.

But then, he smiled slightly.

This smile is so weird, I was stunned there: "You really deserve to be your child, you teach really well."

I'm depressed, it's not because I taught it well, that bastard Jun Si is the complete bastard.

My daughter is only four years old, and I have led her astray. I will remember this account, and it pissed me off.

I solemnly said to Little Strawberry: "You are not allowed to say the word bastard in the future, do you know?"

"why?"

"Don't ask why?" I didn't know how to explain to Little Strawberry, so I had to say this.

"Mama, you are so fierce." Little Strawberry complained aggrievedly.

"Has Little Strawberry been sleeping with Mama all this time?"

It happened that the strawberry pudding was delivered, and the little strawberry was very happy to see it.

She said happily: "Of course, Little Strawberry sleeps with Mama every night."

There seemed to be a hint of a smile on the corner of Tang Qiuyan's mouth: "Don't you papa sleep with you?"

My heart sank.

"Tang Qiuyan, what do you mean? If you have anything to say, you can ask me directly. Is it interesting to talk about the child?"

Inexplicably feel angry.

Tang Qiu asked what he meant by that.

Little Strawberry probably seldom sees me losing my temper. She blinked and looked at me and Tang Qiuyan with big eyes.

Tang Qiuyan's face also gradually turned cold.

The smile on the corner of my mouth just now seemed to be just my illusion.

But when he returned to his cool and cold appearance, I was very disappointed.

"It's nothing, I just care about you, you think too much."

Tang Qiuyan's voice was still warm.

I can't read his mood at all.

I have indigestion for one meal.

When he said he wanted to send me back, I refused decisively.

On the way back, I didn't know what mood I was in.

Excited, confused, unreal or some delight?
I don't know, maybe a little bit.

I still love Tang Qiuyan, there is no doubt about it.

Even if the world is destroyed, I will still love him.

Even if he married another woman, or had children with another woman, I would still love him.

No matter what he did, even if loving him would make me bruised, I would still choose to love him.

However, this kind of love has long since ceased to be the eternal pledge of our youthful years.

It's not that sentence, the person holding hands is not you, so you can't go on with your heart pounding.

I just want to watch him from a distance.

Don't ask for it, don't ask for it, just love him silently, that's fine.

I don't want to go through the ups and downs of love, just look at it plainly, love it, that's fine.
My love has always been humble, so love so humblely.

What's more, now I can no longer be sure of Tang Qiuyan's mood.

I admit that four years ago, I was impulsive. I couldn't tolerate his breaking up with Zishuang, and I couldn't tolerate him wanting to kill the life in my belly.

Although I knew it might be the reason for the operation, I was subconsciously afraid, I was afraid that he might dislike this child of me and Hua Qiangu.

I'm afraid that's what he minds.

I am also very concerned that I had a relationship with Hua Qiangu.

Also because of this, I can't forgive myself.

I was also afraid that the so-called video tape would be released to the public, so I chose to escape, far away.

Today, even though Zishuang has given up on Tang Qiuyan, she is engaged to Hua Qiangu instead.

I still can't forgive her.

If it wasn't for her threat that day, I wouldn't have fallen, and I wouldn't have had no choice but to leave.

But what difference does it make to forgive or not to forgive?

Zishuang and I have no contact at all.

Say hate, don't hate anymore, just feel weak.

"Mama, your expression is so serious!"

Little Strawberry pouted, frowned, and imitated my expression in Donald Duck's tone.

"Little Strawberry, do you like Uncle?"

I tentatively asked.

"Does mama like uncle? If mama likes it, little strawberry likes it. If mama doesn't like it, little strawberry doesn't like it either."

I'm speechless.

Tang Qiuyan used to be a charmer, why didn't she have this charm in front of her daughter.

"Mama likes uncle very much, so Little Strawberry also likes him very much, you know?" I said very seriously.

I don't want my kid not to like his dad.

If you can't call him dad, then at least like him.

Little Strawberry seemed to understand but half understood: "Actually, Little Strawberry also likes Uncle very much, he is so handsome!"

Little pervert! !

But I am very relieved.

How sensible is my daughter!
I laughed for a while, and then said to Little Strawberry: "Don't tell uncle what I just told you~
"

"whats the matter?"

Little Strawberry suddenly realized: "Ah~~ It means that Mama likes uncle very much. If Mama gives Little Strawberry two pieces of strawberry pudding every day, Little Strawberry will forget what Mama just said~"

Depend on!
Little girl, you've become a genius!
Learn to threaten people at such a young age!
(End of this chapter)