1360 Chapter 1480

Lu Ziqian wiped the tears off Sheng Yufei's face with his chubby little hands, clumsily, but there was a maturity and understanding that didn't belong to his age on that little face, "I won't leave you."

"Really?" Sheng Yufei held Lu Ziqian's little hand.

Lu Ziqian nodded his head.

"If you had to choose between mom and dad, who would you choose?"

Lu Ziqian blinked his red eyes with a tangled expression, "I want to choose."

"You can't choose both, you must choose one."

Lu Ziqian looked at Sheng Yufei for a moment, then lowered his head, "I...I want to choose..."

Sheng Yufei's expression seemed to be afraid that Lu Ziqian would choose his father, so she hurriedly interrupted him, "Father has a wife and a daughter, but mother only has you. If you don't even want me, then I..."

As she said that, Sheng Yufei burst into tears again, "Then what's the point of me being alive, I might as well die."

Lu Ziqian seemed to have thought of something terrible, his face turned pale, and he hugged Sheng Yufei nervously, "Mom, don't die, Ziqian chooses you."

Sheng Yufei smiled instantly through tears, and stretched out her little finger, "Then let's pull the hook."

"Okay." Lu Ziqian also stretched out his chubby little finger.

After pulling the check mark, Sheng Yufei stroked Lu Ziqian's hair, "Just now Ziqian wanted both parents to choose, didn't he?"

Lu Ziqian nodded.

Sheng Yufei got up and pulled Lu Ziqian to sit down on the sofa, "Actually, it's not impossible, as long as you listen to your mother and don't get close to Tong Qiao, and her daughter, they are our enemies. As long as we defeat They, father is ours, our family can be together every day, you know?"

Lu Ziqian lowered his head and did not hum.

"Why don't you talk? Don't listen to your mother again?" Sheng Yufei frowned and looked at Lu Ziqian.

Lu Ziqian didn't raise his head, and whispered, "Understood."

Tong Qiao shut the computer with a snap, and was so angry that her breathing became disordered. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, got up and went upstairs.

Tong Qiao went directly to the baby room. An An slept soundly in the princess bed. She sat down on the chair next to her, reached out and put An An's little hand, which was outside the quilt, into the bed, and then gently touched her little hand. Delicate small nose tip.

An'an turned her head, smacked her mouth and continued to sleep.

Tong Qiao twitched the corners of her lips knowingly, but thinking about Lu Ziqian and Aunt Lin, the smile on her lips faded again.

In order to get Lu Jinshen, Sheng Yufei beat Lu Ziqian first, and then she cried bitterly.

Facing a five or six-year-old child, Sheng Yufei was playing tricks like this.

Shameless!

hateful!

Even using her own son, such a person is a mother in vain!

If Lu Ziqian had been by Sheng Yufei's side all the time, wouldn't he know what she would teach him to be?

So, no matter what, she must not let Ziqian follow Sheng Yufei.

And Aunt Lin, I don't know if she believes her words?

Do you doubt Ziqian's life experience?

Will you tell Lu Meihua what you heard?

Tong Qiao wanted to call and ask how Aunt Lin was doing? But it was inconvenient for Aunt Lin to answer the phone when she was sick, and she didn't know Xu Dechang's phone number, so she had to give up.

Tong Qiao went back to the bedroom to wash up quickly, then went back to the baby room and lay down on the bed where Aunt Lin slept. She turned her head to look at her daughter who was sleeping in the small bed beside the bed, and her troubled heart gradually calmed down.

Just because she was worried that Aunt Lin would toss and turn and couldn't fall asleep, suddenly, the phone rang, an alert for new news.

Tong Qiao was taken aback, and hurriedly looked at An An. She moved her little hands and fell asleep again. Tong Qiao exhaled lightly, but fortunately she was not frightened. Then she sat up, and quickly picked up the phone from the bedside table , put your phone in silent mode.

The notification sound just now was that someone sent a message on WeChat.

Tong Qiao opened WeChat.

The information was sent by Qiao Chu.

Last night, Qiao Chu invited her to play all night, and when he was tired from playing halfway through the game, Qiao Chu asked if he could add her on WeChat?

She said no.

The other party said that there was no other meaning, it was just convenient to make an appointment to play games together. After all, there are messages on the game, and if one party has not been online for a long time, they will not be able to be contacted.

Tong Qiao felt that what the other party said made sense and agreed, but she set permissions to prevent the other party from viewing her circle of friends.

Tong Qiao clicked on Qiao Chu's unread messages.

'Wife, are you still here tonight? '

Tong Qiao was about to come back, but when she didn't come, two messages were sent in succession.

'Honey, why are you ignoring me? '

'Wife, do you not love me anymore? '

Tong Qiao frowned, what happened to Qiao Chu recently? He always asked her to play games and stayed up all night. People who used to be taciturn talk a lot these days.

Just as Tong Qiao was thinking, another message came over there.

'Honey, can I ask you a question? '

'If you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence. Are you married in real life? '

Tong Qiao hated netizens asking her about her personal privacy. She used to think that Qiaozhu was a pretty good game object. She didn't talk much, had cool equipment, and could take her to fight monsters and upgrade. Now...

She felt that Qiao Chu was very annoying, she wondered if his head was squeezed by the door, she was the one leading him when playing games last night.

Also talk a lot.

Tong Qiao frowned and directly blocked Qiao Chu's WeChat account, thinking that the next time she logged in to the computer to play games, if Qiao Chu still had the same urinating behavior as last night, she would consider divorcing him.

Tong Qiao couldn't remember when she fell asleep, and when she woke up again, the sky was already pale. She sat up from the bed with a jerk, and looked at the small bed next to her.

An An fell asleep obediently, neither crying nor waking up, but a small hand was placed outside the quilt, but the room was heated, so it wouldn't freeze her.

Aunt Lin said that An An is eleven months old now, and she only needs to eat milk powder once at night, but she didn't hear An An cry last night, or An An cried, she was too deep in sleep to hear?

So much so that she didn't feed her milk powder all night.

Tong Qiao lifted the quilt out of bed, came to the side of the small bed and watched An An carefully, there seemed to be no trace of crying on her face.

Tong Qiao went back to her room to wash up quickly, and then came to make milk powder for An An, so that she would not have to be in a hurry when the child woke up and cried.

Tong Qiao brewed the milk powder and came to the side of the crib to see that An An was already awake, she must be hungry, Xiaopang sucked it with her hands in her mouth, her chin was full of saliva.

Tong Qiao hurriedly wiped off the drool on An An's chin with a small towel, and pulled out the little hand from An An's mouth. She hugged her, and then put the freshly foamed milk powder into her mouth.

An'an was really hungry, and sucked violently while holding the pacifier in her mouth without breathing.