Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Sister Hong was standing in the yard, looking at the man who came over the wall.

Ye Cheng took a bath specially, changed his clothes, yo, the spirit boy!

I brought flowers and supplements to see my wife and children, even the big diamond ring.

But it was empty, what about people?

Cheng Ye threw the flower aside and patted Xiao Mao on the head: "What about people, I asked you to watch them, where are people?"

Xiao Mao touched his head: "It was there last night."

Master Cheng thought for a while, "Well, that must be living back to the original nest. I also said that this villa is inconvenient upstairs and downstairs, not as good as the big flat floor we lived in before."

When Cheng Ye passed by, Sister Hong had indeed moved back.

But she was not at home and went to the newspaper.

Cheng Ye's face was thin, so he didn't feel embarrassed to go to find him, so he sat in the car and waited.

It wasn't until eight o'clock in the evening that the driver sent Sister Hong back. She doesn't usually go to the newspaper office, but she has to go to pay the bonus today.

Sister Hong looked at Master Cheng and smiled, "Come out?"

Master Cheng was particularly respectful: "Madam, I'm back."

Sister Hong held her belly and smiled softly: "Who is your wife?"

She walked towards the elevator, and Master Cheng followed behind like a wolf dog.

Sister Hong paused: "Don't follow me, it's useless."

Cheng Ye smiled and followed cheeky.

In the elevator, Sister Hong held a bag in her hand, looked up at the red number above, and then said softly: "Unless you want this child to have a miscarriage, don't really follow me."

abortion?

Master Cheng was dumbfounded, and stammered: "Where is this serious! I am the father of this kid. He is only happy when he sees me. Where can I have a miscarriage? Besides, his stomach is willing to take him in, he can go. Where, I am willing to take him in, but where do you say I should put it?"

Master Cheng thought he was laughing wittyly, and then he touched his head and smiled. Sister Hong looked at him like a fool.

After a long time, Sister Hong said softly, "Just so Cheng Zheng, in fact, you don't understand until now, it doesn't matter who this child is."

"It doesn't matter, it's especially important to Lao Tzu." Cheng Ye's voice was a little dumb: "How can you woman say something to make me angry?"

"Is that angry?" She smiled lightly.

Ye Cheng wanted to say something, the elevator door opened, and sister Hong swiped her card to go home.

He also wanted to go in, and Sister Hong blocked the door: "Cheng Zheng, we are over."

Master Cheng was unconvinced, and said coarsely, "You are pregnant with Lao Tzu's child, which is Lao Tzu's woman, and the child, also Lao Tzu's. Where would you come from without Lao Tzu?"

Sister Hong just didn't want to talk to him.

She lowered her eyes, her expression faint.

Cheng Ye was also a little uncomfortable, his voice hoarse: "Can't you give me another chance?"

"You don't want it." Sister Hong has been calm: "Cheng Zheng, do you think that no one else has a fat temper, but you have it?"

He became bored, and did not speak dull.

After a while, Sister Hong said in a low voice: "Don't come here, I won't be with you again."

Cheng Ye was completely dumbfounded. In his rounding calculations, knowing that his son is his means that the two of them reconcile, and then raise the child together, and Hemeimei.

He won't look for the little girl anymore, he will treat her wholeheartedly.

In fact, after being separated from her, it is just like that, facing so many women every day, it is better to face her alone.