queen fiancée

Chapter 137

Chapter 162: Love is the last resort ([-])

"Daddy, have you seen a beautiful woman again?" The sweet child's voice suddenly brought me back to my wandering mind.

With a dark face, I crossed my hips and stared at the bean-sized little guy in front of me, shouting: "Hey, brat, your father is in charge, right?"

The little guy's face twitched, and after a series of expressions, a cry of "wow" pierced the sky!
"What's the matter, who messed with our baby." The man in the red apron in the store boasted quickly.

"Nurse, it's her." The little boy covered his face with one hand and wiped his tears, smiled brightly, and pointed at me with the other hand, I stared back with wide eyes, hmph, sinister guy!
The nanny first gave me a contemptuous look, "Hey, what's the matter with you as a father? Do you know how to bully children if you have nothing to do? How shameless!" Then she ignored me and picked up the little guy, comforting: "Lin'er Be good, why don't you bother with that male mother-in-law, and the nanny will cook something delicious for you later."

I was stunned by the scolding, I was angry!The little guy stopped crying when he heard that there was something delicious, and asked with wide eyes, "Nurse, is it true? Then I want to eat KFC, McDonald's, pizza, and ice cream."

The nanny looked embarrassed, and secretly glanced at me, I snorted and gave him a blank look, please, please, I will do it for him!Cut, this is the end of messing with me!

After a while, the little guy seemed to suddenly understand, and quietly climbed off the nanny, walked under me, tugged at the corner of my clothes, and said pretending to be wronged: "Daddy, you love Lin'er very much, yes Come on, can you do well for Lin'er?"

I glanced at the little guy under my feet, crossed my hands on my chest and raised my head and said, "Then do you love daddy more or nanny more, and will you be better with daddy or nanny?"

The little guy immediately put on a smiling expression and said: "Of course it's Daddy, Lin'er only loves Daddy and not Nanny, and only wants to be with Daddy or Nanny."

I smiled at what the ghost said, leaned down and pointed at my face, the little guy gave me a slap on my face wisely, and proudly, I cast a stern look at that angry face The pale nurse carried my little Lin'er proudly into the store, and finally looked back and smiled, his face turned pale and green in anger, only to hear someone outside the store yelling: "Mi Qilin, you heartless little girl!" Things, don’t ask me to help you in the future!”

Sadistic laughter echoed in this newly opened restaurant, making passers-by feel hairy!
At night, I sat in front of the bronze mirror, looked at this fake face that had been with me for three years, stretched out my hand and 'teared' off a fake leather mask on my face, and untied the hairband on the top of my head, like a burst of cloth His black hair poured down, he took off a luxurious and exquisite men's clothing, and then walked to the bed, ready to fall asleep.

"Daddy." Unintentionally, the child's voice made me open my eyes.

"Lin'er? Why did you run out in pajamas, get into the bed quickly." I pulled the quilt away, and the little guy got in all at once.

"Lin'er is afraid and wants to sleep with Daddy."

I agreed with a smile, holding the baby in my arms, warming his somewhat cold body, he pouted and rubbed against my arms, seeing his cute expression now, it is really rare.

"Why doesn't anyone sleep with daddy? Where's mom?"

I had dark lines on my face, a sudden pain in my heart, I closed my eyes, and said: "Mother is daddy, Lin'er is good, go to sleep, mother will sing for you."

"Okay, mother!" He rubbed his hands a few times and closed his eyes half understanding.

"Sleep, sleep, my dear..."

The singing lingered softly in the room, the night was dark, but I gradually began to sleepless, countless memories flooded my heart, strings of tears flowed quietly, the past was like wind, and like a dream, endless sadness, tearing back and turning into infatuation All the past, the beauty used to be attached to my heart, now every piece of passion penetrates love and hate, each other's dreams are gone forever, the only suffering is the child in my arms, now I can't tell who is the father and who is the mother, we .... How should I face him who is growing up?

Tears evaporate and wait to be exhausted, thoughts also turn into water vapor and float away from my world, I don't want to think about it.I don't want to pay attention to it, but my heart still hurts like a knife, the pain is so boring, so boring that it is close to collapse.

(End of this chapter)