Sweet Wife and Adorable Baby: Jin Shaochong

She didn't know what she was looking forward to, and she sadly found that being in a daze like this became more and more ridiculous.

She couldn't help but think, what would change if Mibao was really her child?

Mi Bao pursed her lips, keenly feeling that the atmosphere was getting more and more oppressive, and even had difficulty breathing. He grabbed Jian Tangtang uneasily, afraid of being separated again.

"Are you wanting to bring up the old things now? Or are you looking forward to something with a smile?" Jin Nuochen curled up his thin lips mockingly, watching the last trace of blood fade from Jian Tangtang's face, his heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp needle passed, but then dissipated.

"I just want to know and be sure..." Jian Tangtang lowered her eyes, her butterfly-like eyelashes stained with exhaustion and helplessness.

"That's all in the past. The person I like now is Guoguo, and the person I want to marry is also her. Don't pretend to be pitiful and play tricks. If she is hurt because of you, I will never be like this time. Let you go easily." Jin Nuochen snorted coldly, raised his chin slightly, and looked down at her with a strong sense of threat in his eyes.

He was wearing a black windbreaker, and his tall and straight body was tightly wrapped. Under the bright sun, he didn't look hot, but made her feel colder.

The overwhelming cold air came to her, she couldn't help shaking, and stubbornly argued, "I never thought of hurting her! I didn't push her down the stairs, but she didn't stand firm! What counts?" On my body!"

"Heh..." Jin Nuochen laughed lowly, his sharp eyes cut Jian Tangtang's body again and again like knives.

"Mummy..." Feeling Jian Tangtang's trembling, Mibao struggled to jump down from her arms, hugged her thigh tightly, and stared at Jin Nuochen, "Father, don't bully Mommy!"

"I said before, she's not your mommy." Jin Nuochen's eyes darkened, and he ruthlessly landed on Mibao and pulled Jian Tangtang's wrist, pulling him to his side like a chicken.

"My baby, go back with your father..." Jian Tangtang sniffed and swallowed the explanation on her lips. She knew that no matter what she said, in Jin Nuochen's heart, she was a woman with a vicious heart.

No matter how she explained it, it couldn't match Xie Yuhua's "pain" in his heart.

"Mommy, I don't want to go back!" Mibao thumped his legs, and slammed his small fist on Jin Nuochen's chest forcefully, but his strength was too weak, it was as painless as raindrops.

Jin Nuochen snorted coldly, hugged Mo Bao domineeringly, and held his waving little hand, with a gloomy face full of anger, Mi Bao shrank his head suddenly, keenly aware of the evil spirit emanating from Jin Nuochen's body , with aggrieved pursed mouth, holding back red eyes.

Looking at the background where he was about to leave, Jian Tangtang's eyes were hot, and her heart was filled with repression and unwillingness to break out. Mottled and old memories were entangled in her mind like tree roots. She subconsciously reached out her hand and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Let go?" The man turned around, his dark pupils were deep and terrifying.

"Mommy!" Mi Bao stared nervously at Jian Tangtang with her glazed eyes.

"..." Jian Tangtang stared at him blankly, wanting to say something, but his throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't utter a word.

The thin and cool eyes became colder and colder, and the long and narrow eyes narrowed coldly, lowered their eyes slightly, and fell on her hand holding her, a flash of complicated emotions flashed quickly, just for a moment, something seemed to spread out of the heart, but then It was covered by an inexplicable disgust.