The Perfect Hidden Marriage

In the past, when Kuang Yin was sleeping, Kuang Meiyun would tell stories to his son. Now, at least half of the time was taken up by Peng Boran. At this time, Kuang Meiyun would avoid it, leaving the father and son alone to enhance their relationship.

Peng Boran has been busy these days after returning from the trip. Usually his son is already asleep when he returns home, but it was different tonight. Not only did the father and son take a bath together, but Kuang Yin also pestered him to tell stories. Peng Boran slept with him, fulfilling his small request.

The little guy closed his eyes and listened quietly, occasionally interjecting a few questions.

Later, his breathing became evener.

Peng Boran thought he was asleep, so he left a small light and was about to withdraw. At this time, his hand was grabbed by him. Oh, he was not asleep.

With a smile on his face, he only heard his son cry out in a low, dazed voice, as if he was talking in his sleep:

"Dad, can you really not marry mom?"

After a pause he said:

"I'm so afraid that you will marry someone else, and then you will have another child, and then you won't like me so much... Dad, will I seem particularly ignorant if I ask like this? Will you hate me for this?"

In short, there were all kinds of worries and fears in his words.

Hearing this, he turned around to look. In the dim light, the little guy opened his eyes and stared at him with a worried expression. His expression was so tangled that it deeply hurt him.

"No one will replace you. Sleep well. Don't think too much."

He sat back down and patted his son's back gently for comfort.

"You still haven't answered the question I most want to know."

The little voice was a little depressed:

"My mother had a boyfriend before, but now she doesn't have a boyfriend. My father also said that you won't marry anyone else. If that's the case, why can't you get married..."

Obviously, the little guy is very concerned about this matter.

"This is a matter! It's more complicated."

Peng Boran pondered and didn't know what to say.

"Why is it complicated?"

"Let dad think about it... Actually, this doesn't mean that if dad wants to get married, he will definitely be able to marry your mom. Marriage is a matter between two people. Both of them have to be willing and it comes from the heart. Willing to, rather than marrying for others. Only when two people want to get married, such a marriage is meaningful. Otherwise, it is meaningless and they will be separated sooner or later... This matter is really complicated. Now Xiaoyin can't Understand, in the future, when you grow up, you will understand: Marriage is a sacred thing and cannot be compromised..."

Kuang Yin stared there with his eyes open, his little brain really couldn't imagine what it was like.

He looked at it and tapped his little head lightly:

"Go to sleep! Dad is with you! Don't think about things that shouldn't be your concern."

"Why shouldn't it be my concern? I hope our family can be happy..."

"..."

Later, Kuang Yin yawned and fell asleep with some dissatisfaction.

Peng Boran sat for a while, thinking deeply. After the little guy was ready, he walked out, but did not go back to the room. He went downstairs to find water, but saw that the door was open. On the steps outside, my aunt was sitting there, with the faint moonlight shining on her body, and a soft sigh lingering in the air. After hearing the footsteps, she turned around and saw him, and stood up quickly.

"Xiaoyin is asleep?"

"Um!"

Peng Boran took a glass of water and heard his aunt follow him in.

"Xiao Peng, I have something very presumptuous to say. I really want to ask you."

His aunt stood behind him, holding the long glass with both hands, her expression very serious.

Peng Boran glanced at it and felt that what she wanted to say was probably related to the person she met tonight. This person had been hesitant for some time. Just as he was about to say something, the phone on the coffee table in the living room rang. He said nothing. Without saying anything, he went to get his cell phone. When he first came back, he left it there and forgot to take it upstairs.

He glanced at the number, his eyes deepened, and then he looked at the aunt who was following him, and then he answered:

"What's up?"

A faint woman's voice came out.

When my aunt heard it, she was inexplicably stunned, and she suddenly felt very unhappy: It's so late, and she's still entangled with women, this is too bad.

"Okay, I'll be there in forty minutes."

After a brief conversation with the woman, he hung up the phone, and then met his aunt's slightly unhappy gaze:

"Auntie, I have something to do. I'm going out for a while. I'll talk about it when I come back."

He explained his whereabouts and did not continue the topic just now. Regarding Shirley Ann, he did not want to explain anything more now.

He went upstairs to change his clothes for going out. Soon, he walked downstairs and saw Kuang Meiyun pulling his aunt back to the room. Her aunt was shouting in a low voice: "Don't pull me, don't pull me... you can't let him go out to see you." Woman, can you think about it for yourself..."

"Auntie, that's his freedom..."

Kuang Meiyun reminded very calmly. This woman is always so sober.

"Yes, he is unmarried. In the past, he could do whatever he liked, but now he is a father. As a father, you must set an example..."

"Auntie, please keep your voice down..." Kuang Meiqi said a little helplessly: "Chinese law does not stipulate that single fathers cannot have girlfriends."

"Anyway, I have to have a good talk with him... Xiaoyin hates that woman, so they must not have any relationship anymore... Even if Xiaopeng is looking for a partner, he has to find someone his son can like, right? ?”

After hearing a few words, Peng Boran took the car keys and walked out, having already made up his mind.

*

Before ten o'clock in the evening, Peng Boran arrived at the police station and asked the police officer on duty:

"I'm sorry, I'm here to protect you."

"who?"

the police officer looked at him and asked.

"Sherry Ann."

While he was talking, he had already seen the woman sitting on the innermost sofa, her head hanging down. When she heard someone calling her name, she immediately stood up. When she saw him, she immediately ran over with bright eyes.

When there were only three steps left, she stood there, looking at him happily and timidly. Her face was red, it seemed that she was not fully awake from the alcohol, and she softly shouted:

"Edward."

Her assistant Wang, who was following behind her, stepped forward and called out, "Mr. Peng, I'm really sorry to trouble you."

He responded lightly.

Not long ago, it was this Assistant Wang who called her for help: Shirley Ann got into trouble with a playboy because she was drunk, and finally went to the police station. She contacted several acquaintances and either turned off her phone or was outside, and finally had to ask him for help.

"Wait a minute, I'll go through the formalities."

He said calmly and followed the police officer on duty.

After processing, Peng Boran took them out of the police station.

He walked in front, and the two women walked behind and got into his car. They were silent all the way. The two women seemed to be carefully observing his reaction, for fear that he would be angry.

It wasn't until he sent them to the hotel parking lot that he opened the car door for her like a gentleman. Seeing her haggard look, he didn't say anything else but said:

"Go and have a good sleep!"

"Are you leaving?"

Shirley Ann seemed a little stunned, staring at him, biting her lip gently, and when he opened his mouth to speak, she hugged him fiercely:

"Please don't leave tonight, okay?"

It should be a particularly exciting thing to have a soft fragrance in your arms, but at this moment, Peng Boran can't feel the fragrance. The smell of perfume that once made him feel good is also because of his son's words: "It smells bad." dead" and turned into a "strange smell".

"You want to learn from them, right?"

His voice then became extremely cold.

This kind of coldness made Sherry Ann freeze up, but she still boldly hooked his neck:

"We haven't been together for a long time. Don't you miss me at all?"

And she brought her lips together again, and took him in her mouth eagerly.

She knew very well that this man had always been obsessed with her body. In the past, when he was free, he liked to spend all his energy on bed. Every time, he would be exhausted before giving up. He loved her passionate kisses.

But he didn't kiss her hard like he did before, and then pull her to the nearest hotel. Instead, he turned his head away, pushed her away, and looked at her quietly, with no emotion in his eyes. Half enthusiasm:

"Shirley, haven't you always wanted that seaside castle in France? I'll transfer it to you later. We don't want to meet again in the future."

As soon as these words came out, the blood quickly drained from her face.

This meant they were done.

No, no, no, this is not the result she wants.

"Why... why... did I make you angry?"

She screamed eagerly, with a look of disbelief in her eyes.

"What a woman ultimately wants is a family and a marriage, and I can't give it to you, and I can't give it to you. I will find someone to contact you later to handle the relevant matters. Don't use alcohol to cause trouble again in the future. Today I will I came here to bring our relationship to a happy end."

He dropped these words, turned around and went around. When he was about to leave, she hurriedly chased after him:

"Do you have another woman?"

Peng Boran paused for a moment, and Kuang Meiyun's plain face flashed through his mind. Without saying anything, he frowned and got into the car, turned around and left, leaving her in the brightly lit night...