The Reluctant Bride

"Xin Wan." Mother Qiao glanced at her daughter, her eyes returned to Gu Xuewu's body, her expression was serious: "Xuewu, the Qiao family and Gu family are also family friends, you grew up with me. You have to reconcile, I I should have agreed. But there is one thing, my old lady is going to be a villain. Is it because of Belle that you reunited with Xinwan, or do you want to spend your life with Xinwan?"

Gu Xuewu was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled in his eyes. Isn't it the same to spend a lifetime with Qiao Xinwan and give Belle a complete home?

His eyes didn't escape Mother Qiao's eyes. Knowing that Gu Xuewu didn't understand his feelings at this time, he sighed, "Have you figured it out?"

"Aunt Qiao." Gu Xuewu didn't understand why Qiao's mother asked: "I have a very clear idea."

Before Mother Qiao could speak, Qiao Xinwan spoke first: "Gu Xuewu, don't be shameless, who wants to get back with you? Who wants to spend your life with you? You want a daughter, it's impossible, and I won't spend my life with you. . You die this heart."

She was so excited that Mother Qiao looked up and took her hand: "Xinwan, you go upstairs first and take Belle."

"Mom." Qiao Xinwan stamped her foot, her anger still remained. What she wanted to say, Mother Qiao glanced at her: "You go take Belle, Aunt Zhou hasn't eaten yet, let Auntie come down to eat."

"Huh." Hately got up. Don’t forget that Gu Xuewu gave a glance: “I tell you, I will never get back with you, don’t dream.”

Dropping this sentence, she went upstairs in three and two steps.

Gu Xuewu ignored Qiao Xinwan's words and regarded her behavior as a child who was making a temper. Looking at Mother Qiao, there was a clear disapproval in her eyes.

"Xuewu, don't say that Xinwan doesn't want to be with you now. Even if she does, I won't agree. Because you don't understand whether you want to give Belle a home or spend this life with Xinwan."

"Is there any difference?" Gu Xuewu raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled in his eyes. Qiao's mother tongue was stuffy, what he wanted to say, Qiao's father patted her hand to calm her down. His eyes turned to Gu Xuewu.

"Study Wu. You go back first. You want to understand the difference, and then come to Xinwan."

"Yes."

Qiao Jie also echoed: "Don't treat my sister as no one wants. There are a lot of people who want to chase later."

"Ajie." Father Qiao refused to let Qiaojie continue: "Study Wu. I think you still don't understand the meaning of marriage to you. When you figure it out, come back."

Gu Xuewu has not spoken. After listening to Qiao's father and Qiao's mother, he nodded and stood up: "Uncle Qiao, Aunt Qiao, I will go back first, and I will see Belle and Xinwan next time."

After saying this, he turned around and left first.

He left, and Mother Qiao sighed: "How can someone who is so sophisticated in doing things is so insensitive to feelings?"

"This human being is just like his old man." Father Qiao shook his head: "Forget it, let's just leave it alone, let them handle it by themselves."

"I'm not afraid that Xinwan will suffer?"

If Qiao's father didn't speak, if he wanted to say that he had suffered a loss, his daughter had suffered a long time ago. The children are all that old. The confinement is done at home, and the child is taken care of by the Qiao family. Did the Gu family contribute anything?

"Mom. Dad. If you want me to say, you shouldn't let Gu Xuewu in at all." Qiao's brilliant idea: "Next time I ask a security guard, keep the door safe, and see that it is Gu Xuewu, so I will drive it out."

"What nonsense?" Father Qiao gave Qiao Jie a blank look: "If it weren't for your kid who stabbed such a big basket, your sister would have gone to Denmark long ago. Call me again and I will throw you to the African company."

"I won't say anything, right?" Qiao Jie raised his hand and surrendered: "I'm going out to play. All right."

Standing up, Qiaojie also left. Qiao's mother shook her head for a while, and her children were in debt, and none of them made her worry.

Now I just hope that Gu Xuewu can think clearly about what he is thinking and planning.

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Tang Yanan looked at the clothing store in front of him. No stranger to here. For a month, I accompanied Zheng Qimei here every day. At this moment, he had just gone through a long flight, but he was not tired at all.

It's still early, and Zheng Qimei has not come to open the door. Before coming to City C, Aaron gave him the information. Shown above. After giving birth, Zheng Qimei rarely visited the store.

I never went out when I was in confinement. After two months, I will visit the store occasionally. From a distance, someone came, and he turned and left, thinking in his heart.

In the evening, Mother Zheng returned home and looked at her daughter, as if hesitant to talk.

"Mom, what's the matter with you?" Zheng Qimei just fed her son milk. Although the little guy is still small, his appetite can be small. After drinking the milk, she fell asleep again. It has only been two months, and she has grown to 13 kilograms. With long hands and feet, it is estimated that her height is not like her.

"It's okay." Mother Zheng felt that she was dazzled. When she went to open the door for Seventh Sister today, she seemed to see a person like Tang Yanan leaving from the door of the store.

"The weather is good today. Would you like to take Xiao Nian for a walk outside?"

"Okay." Xiao Nian is his son's nickname, and the name has not yet been started. Zheng Qimei put the child in the cart. The cart was beautifully arranged by her. Thick cushions, blocking cloth on both sides. There are two small rattles hanging on it.

After dinner, Zheng Qimei pushed her son out. There is a small park not far from the house. Late autumn in City C is not cold. The wind blew, with a chill. It is very comfortable.

Xiao Nian fell asleep, and her fat little hand reached into her mouth and sucked unconsciously. Zheng Qimei laughed and took her son's hand away. After a while, he sucked it again.

Sighed. No matter what, Zheng Qimei took out her mobile phone and took a picture of her son and uploaded it to Weibo.

This is the bad taste she and Zuo Panqing have developed recently. Two people posted photos of their sons every day, but Zuo Panqing had two photos, and she was only one.

The two children in Zuo Panqing's family are also very cute. But just a little bit smaller. After all, they are twins.

Sure enough, there was a reply soon, it was Zuo Panqing.

"Take my son out for a walk again?"

"Yes."

"Your family/baby is so cute."

"You too."

"The two in my family are not cute. They cry every day and are so annoying." Zuo Panqing made a crazy movement.

"Hahahaha. You are finally grinded."

Zheng Qimei was so happy. Zuo Panqing's two little ghosts were not obedient at all. It was either noisy or that. Two at once, tortured Zuo Panqing hard enough. Pei is strict.

Fortunately, there is a family of people who helped bring them together. Otherwise, Zuo Panqing and Gu Xuewen would have to go crazy.

It was her little thought, as if she knew that it was not easy for her mother. Especially good. Sleep when you are full and eat when you are full. Zheng Qimei rarely worry about it.

Thinking of this, she glanced at her son again, and they said that his daughter was caring and that she had always wanted to have a daughter. Unexpectedly, I gave birth to a son. Fortunately, the son knows that she is working alone.

Very obedient, crying has never happened. This made her feel more or less relieved.

He stretched out his hand to stroke his son's little face. More than a year. This time last year. She and Tang Yanan...

stop. I rushed to my thoughts and realized that I was thinking of that man again. I felt sour that I almost shed tears. He gritted his teeth and endured the tears back. He stood up straight and wanted to push his son to go elsewhere.

A sound of footsteps approached at this time, and she was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at the person coming.

With just a glance, the mobile phone she had just held in her hand almost fell to the ground, her palms were tight, and she felt her breathing stopped.

Tang Yanan. He, why is he here? Didn't he go to America?

What are you doing back now? Zheng Qimei didn't know, she watched him approach step by step, and finally stood in front of her. He was wearing a black trench coat, a simple white shirt and black trousers.

Stop there, tall and strong. The trench coat lined his figure very upright. After not seeing him for a while, he seems to be a little different again. The heartbeat speeded up a bit, and a thought started to flow through my mind.

Did he remember when he came back? Is it because the memory is restored? is it? Zheng Qimei didn't know, but Tang Yanan's sight was so strange in it.

She couldn't find a shadow of herself. What is she expecting?

Tang Yanan has lost his memory, and it is impossible to remember himself. What is she expecting? What do you want?

Clenching her fist hard, she turned and left, as if she hadn't seen him, turned and pushed the trolley, wanting to go to the fountain on the other side of the park. He gave this place to Tang Yanan, but at this moment he reached out and grabbed her hand, preventing her from pushing her son.

"..." Silence, her lips moved, but Zheng Qimei couldn't find anything to say, she just looked at Tang Yanan, and a little thought came up in her heart not knowing whether she was expecting or wishing.

Tang Yanan looked at the woman in front of him, somewhat incredulous. Zheng Qimei is the third party of others?

Looking at the child in the cart, the scene of Gu Xuewu and Zheng Qimei hugging each other flashed in his mind. Aaron gave him the information.

Gu Xuewu has a wife and children of her own. Because his wife gave birth to a daughter, he was worried that the son of Zheng Qimei would threaten his position, so he paid a lot of money to buy Zheng Qimei and her son's life.

Behind the waist, a gun was lying quietly. It was full of bullets. Just pull out the gun and shoot the child twice at the woman in front of you. Even if his mission is over.

Very simple task, just draw the gun and shoot.

Tang Yanan knew that looking at Zheng Qimei's eyes at this time, she looked at herself, with puzzles and doubts in her eyes, and there were many emotions he couldn't understand.

Those emotions made him feel a little uncomfortable, his lips pressed tightly, and his hands began to lean behind him.

"Tang Yanan." Just when his hand was about to touch the gun, Zheng Qimei said: "What are you doing back for?"

Come back to kill you. Tang Yanan's hand had already touched the place where the gun was shot. ()