Jian's eyebrows twisted together, raised her eyebrows and asked her, "How did you feel when you took pictures with Dai Yihan back then?"
"Yihan?"
A good friend I haven't seen in years!
Really, I haven't seen each other for a long time...
Xiaonan was stunned for a moment, and then she regained her senses and shook her head, "I have never taken this kind of photo with Yihan. He had obtained the marriage certificate at the time."
Xiaonan put the phone away.
Jing Yixuan smoothed Shun Xiaonan's hair, then looked down at her unborn and recovered feet, "Don't go back to the hospital today, just stay here."
Take a look at the time, it's already two o'clock in the afternoon.
"This... how good..."
Even though Xiaonan said so, but in fact, she couldn't wait to nod immediately in response.
How wonderful it is to stay in a place with his taste! !
She didn't want to go back to the hospital!
"That's it."
Jing Yi Xuanwu made his own decision, "As long as you don't run around, your foot injury won't be a big problem. If something happens, call Ma Chen. If it's okay, you will sleep again and wait for me to come back to eat together at night."
He arranged for her methodically.
"Do you still have to go to work?"
Xiaonan asked him with her head open.
"I have an appointment with Qu Mengxi."
He says.
"Ah... oh..."
Xiaonan bit her lip and nodded.
Move your gaze to the coastline outside the window.
The scenery is so beautiful...
However, her psychology is inexplicably messy.
"Talk to her about the divorce."
As if he knew she was thinking too much, Jing Yixuan made another sentence.
Xiaonan turned her head to look at him, "Oh... this way..."
In the end, she settled down and asked him, "Are you really going to get a divorce?"
"Do you hope it is fake?"
Jing Yixuan asked her deliberately.
"No! No..."
Xiaonan shook her head and waved her hand. Suddenly she felt that this sentence was not right, so she hurriedly corrected her, "I do whatever you want."
She didn't want to let herself be a third party.
This feeling is really sinful!
but…
"Do you want to go with me?"
Suddenly, Jing Yixuan asked Xiaonan.
"what?"
Xiaonan stayed embarrassed and stared at him, "Are you really going to push me into the fire pit of a third party?"
Jing Yixuan smiled wantonly and stroked her hair, "Then you will be here and wait for me to come back! In addition, even without you, this marriage will be at this point sooner or later, maybe, I will leave sooner."
After he finished speaking, he folded himself upstairs and went into the inner bath to take a shower.
Xiaonan's mood seemed to be very good for an instant.
Standing in front of the balcony, with arms propped up in front of the wooden fence, looking at the endless blue sea in front of me, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath...
There is no salty smell of the sea, some are the fresh floral fragrance in summer...
It is tangy and melts in the air, making people feel comfortable after smelling it.
"Miss, come and have a cup of hot milk to cushion your stomach!"
Chen Ma stood in the hall and called Xiaonan with a smile.
"it is good!"
Xiaonan came back to her senses, turned her head, and smiled at Mother Chen.
Then, walking into the hall, Chen Ma hurried over to help her when she saw it.
Of course, in the end, Xiaonan naturally didn't go with Jing Yixuan.
She listened to him and stayed at home obediently, waiting for him to come back for dinner.
That mood...
It's like a daughter-in-law at home waiting for her husband to return!
…………………
In the afternoon, Qu Mengxi obediently signed the divorce agreement.
The reason is simple, in order to ensure their safety.
Tax evasion is not a joke for a big company like them. Even if there is a strong relationship, once the data is exposed by Jing Yixuan, it will be an unmanageable storm, not to mention the fact that the upper hand is still catching special. tight.
Naturally, the Qu family did not dare to insure, and they had to persuade their daughter to give up this meaningless marriage.
Qu Mengxi was out of the house by Jing Yixuan.
Immediately before signing, she asked Jing Yixuan, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell Yin Xiaonan about your drug addiction?"
Jing Yixuan glanced at her faintly, tapped the table with his finger casually, and whispered as if warning, "Before making these unnecessary threats, first weigh yourself, is it weighty!!"
As he said, he got up gracefully, adjusted the cuffs of his suit, raised his eyes, condescendingly coldly stared at Qu Mengxi’s pale face, with a cold expression, without anger but prestige, "Miss Qu, go down You fool around again, and the one buried with you is your entire Qu family group. As long as you can afford to play, I don’t care!!"
After he finished speaking, he turned and walked out.
The unfeeling back, without any nostalgia.
Cold and solemn, teach Qu Mengxi, for fear.
His complexion was as pale as white paper...
Hands clasped the table top, trembling faintly.
She is not reconciled! ! !
Not reconciled to the end, but ended up with nothing...
No, it's not nothing, but... full of dirt! ! !
It's so dirty that you can't even wash it! !
After Jing Yixuan and Qu Mengxi had met, they drove directly to the Griffin Hotel.
Louis was not there, only Xiao Yangyang sat in the hall boredly, letting the group of little maids play games with him.
When Jing Yixuan appeared, he was so excited as a bird, he almost rushed into Jing Yixuan's arms and began to chat with him.
"Dad, why are you here? Are you not with Xiaonan in the hospital?"
If it wasn't for his father's presence, he didn't want to be a big light bulb, otherwise he would have gone to the hospital to accompany Xiaonan.
"She is at home."
Jing Yixuan straightened his hair on his forehead, frowning, "It's been a long time since I cut my hair, and my bangs have covered his eyes."
"It's been a long time, and I haven't cut it when I came to China."
The little guy answered truthfully.
"Let's go! I will take you to tidy up your hair first, and then go home for dinner!"
"Great!!"
The little guy is extremely excited.
Jing Yixuan said a few words to Alisha, and then took Xiao Yangyang away.
First, he took the little things to the barbershop.
Xiao Yangyang sat on a special chair for hair cutting, covered in a long white square towel in front of him, and his hair was dripping wet on his head.
With her beautiful eyes closed, her legs dangling restlessly on the big black chair.
While Jing Yixuan sat in the lounge chair behind him, flipping through the magazine boredly.
"Dad..."
The little guy called him.
"Ok?"
Jing Yixuan replied without looking up.
"What kind of hair do you want to cut for me?"
With his head lowered, the little guy felt a knife-like machine walking on top of his little head.
He doesn't know what this thing is, anyway, it's numb and weird.
"short hair."
Jing Yixuan replied.
"Oh… "
short hair
Saying it is like saying for nothing, it can't be a long hair cut, right
At first glance, his answer was perfunctory.
"Dad, do you love me?"
Suddenly, the little guy asked him.
"..."
Jing Yixuan finally stuck his head out of the magazine.
Take a look at the kid in front.
He still hung his head, closed his eyes, and allowed the barber to click on the melon seeds of his little head.
"Dad..."
Seeing that he didn't answer, the little guy was a little anxious.
Jing Yixuan saw that all the stylists next to him looked at him expectantly.
Is it too embarrassing to say love in the public
"Dad, do you think it is embarrassing to say that you love me?"
There seemed to be some grievances and some injuries in the little guy's words.
"of course not!"
Jing Yixuan immediately denied it.
A few uncomfortable expressions appeared on Jun Yi's extraordinary face.
"Then why do you refuse to say that you love me? Is it because you don't love me enough? But, Dad, I love you!"
In a word...
Almost everyone present was touched.
Of course, it also includes the father Jing Yixuan! !
When the real "I love you" was spoken in the immature and innocent voice of the little guy, he only felt that a cold heart seemed to be adorable by him.
It's a ghost...
He answered, "I love you too!"
Disregarding all the judges on the sidelines watching their father and son love.
After reacting, he looked embarrassed, and quickly lowered his head to continue pretending to read the magazine, and urged, "Hurry up."
"Yes!"
The hair stylist nodded quickly in response.
The little thing sitting on the chair was happier, and his small body began to move restlessly, causing the hair stylist to helplessly put down the scissors in his hand several times.
Jing Yixuan really couldn't stand it anymore, "Yang Yang, don't move anymore!"
"Dad, I'm very happy."
He said naively.
"You move again, be careful that uncle cuts off your ears, then you can only hold your ears to see your mother!"
"..."
All the hairstylists around Zhou were laughed at by the bloody jokes of President Jing Da.
However, this really worked.
The unbearable little guy who was just excited just now sat on a chair like a stone sculpture, stretched his body and dared not move.
He didn't want to hold his ears to see Xiaonan.
Must be beaten by her!
About ten minutes later—
Finally, the hair was cut.
The hair stylist removed the white scarf from the little guy.
Yangyang finally opened his eyes now...
However, when he saw himself in the mirror, he screamed loudly in fright and protested.
"Daddy daddy--"
"Why am I bald again?!!!"
The little guy was holding his head, crying with a face, and Chao Jing Yixuan rushed over.
"Dad, I'm out of hair... what should I do?"
He held his bare little head and refused to let go.
The corners of Jing Yixuan's mouth twitched slightly.
Although he meant to cut his head, of course, he wanted to cut a ball head in the summer...
But, as a result...
Want to be so light
That little head is as bright as... a mirror! !
Almost able to print Jing Yixuan's slightly distorted face! !
"well!"
Dad Jing praised him without conscience.
The big hand touched his bare head, good fellow, it's really... very light and slippery...
"Go, go home to eat!!"
He took Xiao Yangyang's hand and walked out of the store.
Yangyang wants to say that he was still in a bright mood just now, so now, what he can really say is... dark clouds! !
"Dad..."
The little thing next to Jing Yixuan's long legs called him again.
"Ok?"
He looked down and looked at his son.
"You say it again you love me!"
Yang Yang shook his head.
"..."
Jing Yixuan looked at his son in confusion, "But haven't you said it just now?"
"Dad, you can say it again!"
The little guy leaned back his bald head and looked at his father with aggrieved but expectant expression.
"why?"
Jing Yixuan really couldn't understand his son's thoughts.
"I am in a bad mood now."
The little guy narrowed his mouth, almost crying, "I want to hear you love me, so I might be in a better mood..."
Jing Yixuan couldn't help laughing.
The soft heart, somewhere, seemed to have been hit by a soft cotton ball, sinking deep.