Cheng Sizhe held the receiver beside Jingshu, feeling surging and unable to express his words.

This feeling is like a river dam during the flood season. If you restrain and persist in carelessly, it will collapse and burst out with an unstoppable momentum. The injury will be even more painful when it is forced to hide it in your heart.

Something like open-minded is sometimes limited to appreciation and admiration. He really regrets that he can't take it as open-minded and generous as Marion, so that his beloved wife can feel a little happier, even if it's pretending, he

Still can't do it.

"Hey..." He calmed down a little, and asked quietly and lonely, "Are you... okay?" He didn't call her name as affectionately as before! This made him love it so much that he loved it to death

The woman!

Finally, I heard his voice again. This slim and distant sense of space and time once made Dai Xiaomeng fall into despair for a while. She cried out in her phone and she cried out, tears flooding her heart.

All thoughts.

"I'm not good! Not good at all. Without you, I'm not good at all... Don't you miss me? Don't you miss our children..." She has never been a pampered and charming woman, now it's true

The grievance.

"Xiaomeng, I'm sorry, I'm leaving for myself, but please think about it for me, how to accept this matter with a mentality..." Cheng Sizhe covered the microphone with his hands and wiped it with his sleeve.

Tears, like a child being bullied, started crying unscrupulously on the side.

"I know, it's all my fault... but I don't want to do this, and I don't want to hurt you," Dai Xiaomeng heard the silence on the other end and grabbed the phone and shouted, "Zhe, Zhe, please, let me

Let me talk, can you come back? I will tell you everything. You can do whatever you want me, but don’t want us mother and son…”

Dai Xiaomeng has never shouted at him as impatiently as she is today, and he has never seen or heard Dai Xiaomeng so uneasy, even though she stood alone to life and death.

Online is also so clear, quiet and calm.

He didn't know whether her anxiety was out of panic, out of timidity, or something else, because, in short, he felt that she had become stranger, and even was scared by her, and he felt a little sorry for her.

He calmed down his mood again and interrupted her with a steady voice, "Xiaomeng, listen to me! Now we are calming down for a while, take good care of ourselves and them, I...

...I want to think about it alone again, I really can't understand some things. Sorry, Xiaomeng, can I give me some more time? If I don't deal with myself now, it will be in vain to go back, right?"

Dai Xiaomeng calmed down in a daze. She seemed to understand what he said, but there was one thing that was certain that he rejected her!

She was discouraged by this. Thinking about it, she did something that could make any man and husband unable to bear. Why should she ask the other party to put a code on her?

He said he wanted some time, is this an excuse?

Time may dilute all memories, but it cannot dilute the blood in my daughter's blood vessels!

Why force it?

What is forced is always cheap and unreliable. She doesn't want this kind of feeling of being unable to catch it like duckweed.

Thinking of this, Dai Xiaomeng decided not to insist on unnecessary persistence. Her heart calmed down and at the same time, it became cold. She silently hung up the long-awaited phone call. Cheng Sizhe held the receiver beside Jingshu, feeling excited, no

Expressed by words.

This feeling is like a river dam during the flood season. If you restrain and persist in carelessly, it will collapse and burst out with an unstoppable momentum. The injury will be even more painful when it is forced to hide it in your heart.

Something like open-minded is sometimes limited to appreciation and admiration. He really regrets that he can't take it as open-minded and generous as Marion, so that his beloved wife can feel a little happier, even if it's pretending, he

Still can't do it.

"Hey..." He calmed down a little, and asked quietly and lonely, "Are you... okay?" He didn't call her name as affectionately as before! This made him love it so much that he loved it to death

The woman!

Finally, I heard his voice again. This slim and distant sense of space and time once made Dai Xiaomeng fall into despair for a while. She cried out in her phone and she cried out, tears flooding her heart.

All thoughts.

"I'm not good! Not good at all. Without you, I'm not good at all... Don't you miss me? Don't you miss our children..." She has never been a pampered and charming woman, now it's true

The grievance.

"Xiaomeng, I'm sorry, I'm leaving for myself, but please think about it for me, how to accept this matter with a mentality..." Cheng Sizhe covered the microphone with his hands and wiped it with his sleeve.

Tears, like a child being bullied, started crying unscrupulously on the side.

"I know, it's all my fault... but I don't want to do this, and I don't want to hurt you," Dai Xiaomeng heard the silence on the other end and grabbed the phone and shouted, "Zhe, Zhe, please, let me

Let me talk, can you come back? I will tell you everything. You can do whatever you want me, but don’t want us mother and son…”

Dai Xiaomeng has never shouted at him as impatiently as she is today, and he has never seen or heard Dai Xiaomeng so uneasy, even though she stood alone to life and death.

Online is also so clear, quiet and calm.

He didn't know whether her anxiety was out of panic, out of timidity, or something else, because, in short, he felt that she had become stranger, and even was scared by her, and he felt a little sorry for her.

He calmed down his mood again and interrupted her with a steady voice, "Xiaomeng, listen to me! Now we are calming down for a while, take good care of ourselves and them, I...

...I want to think about it alone again, I really can't understand some things. Sorry, Xiaomeng, can I give me some more time? If I don't deal with myself now, it will be in vain to go back, right?"

Dai Xiaomeng calmed down in a daze. She seemed to understand what he said, but there was one thing that was certain that he rejected her!

She was discouraged by this. Thinking about it, she did something that could make any man and husband unable to bear. Why should she ask the other party to put a code on her?

He said he wanted some time, is this an excuse?

Time may dilute all memories, but it cannot dilute the blood in my daughter's blood vessels!

Why force it?

What is forced is always cheap and unreliable. She doesn't want this kind of feeling of being unable to catch it like duckweed.
Chapter completed!