Doting On Wife Like It's His Life,The President Is Determined Not To Divorce

She remembers that six years ago, he was very healthy. Even if he was always angry with her, he was still very old and strong. How could he die suddenly?

Jiang Jingzhi sat by the bed and brought the dishes and chopsticks in her hand to feed her. "Your father committed suicide and jumped from the top floor of the company."

Mu Xincheng was suffocated when he listened.

Suicide!

What happened? Her father killed himself?

Jiang Jingzhi took a look at her and simply said, "your father's company has a lot of problems. The bigger the basket, the more he can't remedy them."

Mu Xincheng stares at him and wants to ask, where were you at that time? Why don't you give him a hand? Aren't you partners? Was I your wife then?

But she didn't ask and finished the bowl of noodles in silence.

Her original bright eyes, after hearing that her father died, were dejected again.

Jiang Jing of stir up her jaw, deep don't see the bottom of Feng Mou looking at her, "all passed, don't too sad."

Mu Xincheng smiles bitterly. It's true that she has been dead for six years. It's too late for her to come now.

Jiang Jingzhi went out with a bowl and chopsticks. She couldn't sleep even when she was lying on the bed. She was so dazed that she didn't even notice the door opened. Until there was a soft voice in her ear. She called numbness, and then she sat up from the bed.

The child is lying by the bed, looking at her pitifully.

Mu Xincheng has no experience with children, and never likes children. At the moment, he doesn't know how to react. He sits on the other side of the bed and looks at the child from afar.

"Ma Ma, Ma Ma!" The child pedaled his short legs and tried to climb to the bed, shouting at his mother.

Although she didn't like it, the child was said to be her own child. When she saw him climbing so hard, she couldn't bear it. She moved to him and pulled him up.

The child rushed to her arms happily, "Ma Ma, Ma Ma! Nianbao wants to sleep with you! "

Mu Xincheng's body froze. The child's soft, warm and fleshy body moved around in her arms. She never felt it. She was totally strange. She really couldn't imagine how she could have such a child?

When Jiang Jingzhi came in, it was very quiet in the room. He paused and then came to the bedside. He was stunned and saw two figures lying on the bed.

The child is lying in Mu Xincheng's arms, and Mu Xincheng is asleep.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Jingzhi suddenly put out his hand to cover his eyes and raised his mouth. He was laughing, but between his fingers, he burst into tears.

The next day, Mu Xincheng was awakened by the heat.

When she opened her eyes, she found that there was a soft body on her body. Her short hands and legs stuck to her like octopus. No wonder she was so hot!

She wanted to push the child away, but when she saw his sleeping face like an angel, she couldn't move her hand.

It's so envious of her to stare at his face! She looked at his fleshy little face again. Even with her eyes closed, she could still see her own shadow from his little face He Jiang Jingzhi's shadow.

This shows that the child is really their child.

Yesterday, she didn't take a close look. Today, she took the child seriously. Her mood is very complicated. After all, she has only 18 years old memory and is not ready to be a mother. How can she get along with the child in the future?