Volume 1 Chapter 87 It's not in vain, take your son back
Qiao Yin sat down, and Wen Suhe also sat down.
The little baby who had just been crying in his arms, now hummed obediently in Qiao Yin's arms.
The humming sound of milk is so cute.
Wen Suhe was almost furious when he was standing outside the villa just now, thinking it was someone else's child.
Now the child has become his own.
He was in a complicated mood.
He felt sorry for Qiao Yin.
It’s too tiring to be pregnant and take care of a baby alone.
I don’t know what’s going on in her brain!
Wen Suhe said in a deep voice: "Don't you want to explain?"
"Is it hard to understand?" Qiao Yin lowered his eyes and stared at Lai Lai, "Just run with the ball."
"Qiao Yin, you——"
Wen Suhe had a headache, so he hugged Qiao Yin and put him on his lap.
Wen Suhe hugged her and she hugged Lai Lai.
This scene is just like in a dream.
"What's wrong with me? Did I do something wrong? Who told you not to give me freedom? If you don't, I'll run away! You learn from your father, and I'll learn from your mother." Qiao Yin stiffened his neck, "I did nothing wrong!"
Wen Suhe lowered his head into her neck and put his arms around her waist. "I don't want you to get too close. I don't want you to learn from her. Honey, don't be angry with me."
"I don't have time to be angry with you. I'm so tired of taking care of the baby. Anyway, this baby is yours. Since you found me, I won't let you come here in vain. You take him away. Your son's nickname is Lai Lai and his full name is Wen Congrong. I gave him the name." Qiao Yin was reluctant to let go.
But she couldn't snatch it from Wen Suhe.
Lai Lai had just cried, the area around her eyes was wet and red, and she was pouting, looking so pitiful.
"Baby, Mommy doesn't want to be separated from you, but Mommy has no choice..."
Wen Suhe's heart ached when he heard this, "I won't come here for nothing, I want both you and your son."
Qiao Yin was stubborn: "I won't go back with you."
"What choices do you have?"
"Hey, I'm so hungry." Qiao Yin turned slightly, "I'm going to eat, you hold me for a while, and cultivate the father-son relationship."
Wen Suhe didn't answer it because he had already held his son in his arms.
He wanted to hug Qiao Yin more now.
I only hugged him for a few minutes after more than three hundred days of longing, which was far from enough to relieve the longing.
Wen Suhe said hoarsely, "Put him to sleep first."
Qiao Yin patted Lai Lai gently, and said in a gentle voice, "Baby, are you sleepy? Go to sleep~"
She hummed softly.
Wen Suhe listened to the familiar voice and tried hard to hold back tears.
After a few minutes, Lai Lai fell asleep.
Qiao Yin put Lai Lai on the big bed and said, "Baby, don't forget me when you become rich! Don't forget your mother when you go home and become a young master..."
Before she could finish her words, Wen Suhe pinched her jaw, turned her head, and launched a fierce and passionate kiss.
After a year, that familiar breath enveloped her like a thread. Qiao Yin closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she didn't know where to put her restless hands.
The kiss was long and lingering, his tongue prying open her lips and teeth, passionate and hot.
The longing that had been suppressed for a year burst out at this moment, like a flame, igniting her whole body.
After a long time, Wen Suhe finally let go of her moist and tender lips and pressed his forehead against hers. "My dear, you have forgotten all the kissing skills I taught you. You must practice them well when you go back."
"I……"
"One more kiss."
"Wen Suhe, don't..."
Wen Suhe didn't want to hear her refusal at this moment, and kissed her lips again. The surging momentum seemed to suck Qiao Yin's soul away.
It's so scary.
When Qiao Yin and Wen Suhe walked downstairs hand in hand, her mouth was swollen.
When Wen Suhe saw Qin Wenchuan downstairs, he remembered that there was such a person. When he saw them standing at the door, he pretended not to see them.
"who is he?"
"Chef." Qiao Yin shook off his hand. "I'm pregnant and taking care of the baby, can't I hire a chef?"
They just kissed, why did Qiao Yin act like he had eaten a firecracker?
She ran away from home, took the ball away, and gave birth to a baby alone abroad, and she was still angry?
"Yes." Wen Suhe sat next to Qiao Yin, "There are several chefs at home, so he won't bring them back home."
Qin Wenchuan guessed Qiao Yin's identity through the missing girl notice, so when he saw Wen Suhe standing at the door just now, he chose to ignore him.
He thought Wen Suhe would misunderstand and leave quietly.
But Wensuhe didn't.
I don’t know what they just talked about upstairs, but it was obvious that Wen Suhe knew that the child was his son.
There was no misunderstanding.
He didn't know why Qiao Yin left Wensuhe, but he must have left because he was unhappy.
Are you going back now?
He had no right to ask her to stay.
She is so beautiful, she deserves her own happiness.
Can Wen Suhe bring her happiness?
"I'm also preparing to return to China recently." Qin Wenchuan said suddenly.
Wen Suhe picked up some food for Qiao Yin, only gave Qin Wenchuan a sidelong glance, and asked Qiao Yin, "Do you have a cat?"
"Um."
"Take them back together."
"oh."
Qin Wenchuan: “…”
He was ignored!!
It turns out that this is the highest realm.
Wen Suhe didn't take him seriously at all.
After breakfast, the two went upstairs again.
Qiao Yin was pressed down on the sofa by Wen Suhe. He took off his suit and put it on Qiao Yin's legs. "Is there anything you want to take away?"
"son."
Wen Suhe laughed angrily, leaned over, supported his hands on both sides of her, and kissed her hard on the lips, "You are deliberately irritating me. If you don't take your son with you, are you going to let him wander around when he is only a few months old?"
It's so difficult.
You could actually see Wen Suhe was so angry that his hair stood on end, and a few strands of his usually meticulous hair were sticking up.
She really wanted to raise her hand and press those strands of hair.
She held back.
Wen Suhe is still angry.
Given this man's temper, he will definitely lock her up when he returns home.
So annoying.
How did he get caught?
What went wrong?
She is so cautious that she doesn't even register on social media.
Qiao Yin explained weakly, "I mean my son's things."
"What's his?"
"Clothes, milk powder, bottles..."
“You can buy those things back home.”
"He's used to that kind of milk powder, and it's hard to change it easily."
Wen Suhe opened his suitcase and started packing.
I took out clothes from the closet and compared them with my fingers. They were so small.
He tilted his head and stared at the little baby sleeping on the bed, "You gave birth to him, didn't you ever think of telling me so that I could take you back?"
Qiao Yan opened her red lips slightly: "Uh..."
"Forget it, you'll only make me angry!"
Wen Suhe was packing things in angrily. When he took Qiao Yin on business trips before, her clothes were always folded neatly, but now he just threw his son's clothes around.
I would just throw my son’s clothes away, but I would put my wife’s clothes in front of my nose, smell them, and then fold them neatly and put them away.
Qiao Yin was not idle either. After all, when he was running away with the ball, he packed a lot of jewelry and took it with him. He didn't sell it, so of course he had to take it away.
She keeps pretending.
Why!
If I had known I would be caught, I would not have taken him away.
During this period of pregnancy and childbirth, I had no chance to wear jewelry.
Wen Suhe walked in at some point and hugged her from behind, "My dear, do you miss me?"
"In no mood."
His wife stopped coaxing him.
Qiao Yin would never be like this before.
Wen Suhe was depressed and turned Qiao Yin's soft body. Even though he was trying hard to hold back, his nose felt sour and his eyes turned red. "You little heartless girl, I miss you every day and can't sleep because of you."
He tilted his head slightly, and just as their lips touched, a baby crying came from the next room.
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