She Become Sweet and Cuddly

Lin Qingqing felt that his eyes were a bit strange. He looked at her so straightforwardly as if he had encountered something unbelievable.

Lin Qingqing did not know whether he should continue to smile.

However, his strangeness did not last long. He coughed slightly with his head down. She saw that he held his hand tight and relaxed, then he clenched again, but when he spoke again, his tone was natural and calm. "You are welcome."

"I will take you to a place after eating." He added another sentence.

"Where to go?"

"When you go, you will know."

Yi Zeyan took her to the new district, which is the technology center of Beicheng. Many companies are built here.

The two entered an office building and went up to the fifth floor. The elevator Lin Qingqing saw the words "Qingqing Studio" written on the opposite side of the building.

She was puzzled, Yi Zeyan asked the staff of the property company to follow the door of the studio, and Lin Qingqing was shocked when he walked in.

This is a music studio with a full range of facilities, recording studios, studios, tuning rooms and much more.

"This is..." Lin Qingqing asked with a look of horror.

Yi Zeyan said: "Prepared for you."

Lin Qingqing: "..."

Lin Qingqing looked over and found that the equipment inside was very advanced, and it was still very new. It was not used. She also found that the glass in the studio was smashed. Lin Qingqing wondered: "How is this glass?" broken?"

Yi Zeyan looked at the broken glass and didn't talk. He didn't know what he thought of. His face was a bit bleak. Lin Qingqing tempted and asked: "Isn't it being ruined by me?"

He turned to look at her and opened his mouth but said nothing.

Lin Qingqing: "..."

Is it really her bad?

So this studio should be ready for him. He prepared it for her, but she was ruined by her.

Why is she going to be bad?

Lin Qingqing thinks that he once told her that she hates him.

Lin Qingqing sneaked a sneak peek at him. He was looking at the glass, and his look was as if it had been shrouded. It looked a bit fuzzy and gave him an inscrutable feeling.

"I don't want you to give up music, even if you can't sing."

He suddenly said, as if talking to himself.

Lin Qingqing heard this and stunned. She thought of what the children said to her last night. He said that he didn't want her to be unhappy, and Dad didn't want her to be unhappy.

No matter how they came together at first, in many ways, although this person’s gas field gives a sense of distance that cannot be approached, he is also a considerate husband to her, let alone Zeyan is impeccable in terms of both physical and economic conditions. She really didn't understand why she hated him.

Knowing that she likes music but can't sing, she prepares a music studio for her.

I have taught my child so well, and she is very competent as a husband. She really can't find a reason why she hates him.

She clearly can live a very good life, even if she has suffered so many blows, but married a husband who looks to have money and money, has a lovely and sensible child, if she manages well, she The days will be better than many people, but why is she still making her life so bad?

"Is this really for me?"

He came back to God. "Well, it's for you." He paused and said: "Don't worry about messing up, messing up my calculations, and then not being good, just playing the ticket to pass the time, even if the blood is lost. I also hold it for you, you can do it with confidence."

Lin Qingqing: "..."

Lin Qingqing was really a miscellaneous, and Yi Zeyan didn't seem to be too much. It seems that what he said is just a normal thing.

"If you want, I am looking for someone to fix the glass."

He had an inquiry in his tone and looked at her eyes for a few minutes. Is it worried that she will refuse?

I don't know if she resists Yi Zeyan or like the memory of the child who resists the child approaching her. She seems to be full of anger and resentment. She seems to be shrinking in her dark world. In that world, the rot disappears, and no one can stand close!

She couldn't bear it. She couldn't bear to see his lost appearance, just like she couldn't bear to let her child down, so she didn't think much: "I like it, I want it."

There was a smile in his eyes. "Well, I will find someone to fix it as soon as possible."

After the decision, the two men planned to leave. When Yi Zeyan turned around and looked at his back, she made a ghost to him: "Thank you."

She is very sincere.

"Well?" Frustrated doubts, turned to look at her, and then nodded if nothing happened, "Well." Then he turned and went out.

However, Lin Qingqing did not see the corner of his mouth when he turned around but gently licked it.

He is laughing.

When I got home, Yi Zeyan left with something.

He is going to give the child a turn to school, and now she lives here, and the child does not have to go to school so far.

In the afternoon, Yi Zeyan went to pick up the children to go home, and the children were happy to play puzzles with her, and Yi Zeyan still did not return to his study to read books.

When I got to sleep, Lin Qingqing thought of one thing and said to the little guy: "Is my mother going to your room to sleep well this evening?"

The Yi Beiyuan children are of course happy to agree.

In fact, Lin Qingqing wants to see what is in his son's room, otherwise he will have to buy it later. Of course, she also wants to know more about the child.

Yi Beiyuan's children's room was very clean and there were a lot of toys inside. Lin Qingqing wanted to know the children's hobbies, but she didn't dare to rush, she had to get the baby's consent first.

"Can I open the cabinet in your room?"

The little guy nodded with big eyes and smiled. "Mom can see, I have no secrets to my mother."

Really very caring and very embarrassing, and he saw her gaze with a kind of pet, Lin Qingqing actually had a feeling of being spoiled by his son, her heart suddenly soft like a pool of water.

Lin Qingqing soon discovered that her baby son has a wide range of hobbies. He likes racing. There are many racing toys. He also likes models, especially the big tree model with red and red fruits.

However, Lin Qingqing found a gemstone necklace in a drawer. The blue heart-shaped gemstone has cracked. This thing should not belong to a child.

Lin Qingqing asked him: "Do you like this?"

Yi Beiyuan’s child said: “This is what my father gave to my mother. My mother likes the female star who sang the 'Beihai Love Song’. Once my mother saw that the star wearing such a necklace on the neck is very like, Dad went to book it. An identical one was given to the mother, but the mother threw it on the ground and broke it. Dad was supposed to throw it away, but I didn't want to throw it away and sneak up."

Lin Qingqing: "..."

Lin Qingqing thought of the broken glass of the music studio she saw today. She could smash the glass, so it would be no surprise to break the necklace.

The little guy thought of what he said: "In fact, we didn't live here before, we lived near Datun's house, but then my mother saw an advertisement for the villa and said "good beauty" and Dad bought the villa. We will move here."

Lin Qingqing: "..."

He looked down and looked shy and sad. "My father and I like mom very much."

Lin Qingqing suddenly had a feeling of being very slag, the kind of **** that resembled the **** of the abandoned husband.

This kind of self-smelling feeling made her have a deep sense of self-blame, so she looked at the baby with her head lowered and her half-white neck was a little sad. She couldn’t help but pull him into her arms. And comfort him: "Mom also likes you."

“Really?” Soft and cute, ask her with a voice of joy.

"Well, really."

"What about Dad?"

Lin Qingqing thought of the handsome man. He opened the studio for her to help her out of the predicament. He bought her a gift to please her, because she liked to buy the house here.

When Lin Qingqing thought of this, somehow, the heartbeat began to speed up inexplicably. She hurriedly shook her head and did not dare to think more, just as if she had married a respected god.

But the children couldn't get her answer, and they didn't ask: "Mom, Dad? Mom likes Dad?"

Lin Qingqing felt her cheeks hot, and she looked at her eyes closely on the children's expectations. She needed to appease the children and didn't want him to be lost.

But when I thought of that to appease him, my heartbeat would not be controlled more and more quickly. She didn't even dare to face his gaze. She held him, closed her eyes and said with a hard scalp: "I... I will also Like your dad."