After taking a few bites, he raised his eyes and looked at his husband in surprise.

Seeing his smile, he asked slowly, "How?" Shen Qing was waiting for her later words. He didn't say anything, but just looked at her with a smile.

Shen Qing said, "Great progress." "It's thanks to Qin Xuan," Mr. Lu said, and took a detour to sit opposite her.

Shen Qing was surprised, "You are going to learn from him?" Lu Jingxing did not answer his question and glanced at him.

"I feel very upset that you praise other men in front of your husband all day long."

He reached out to make a bowl of soup for himself and took two sips.

Continuing, "Will you still praise me?" Shen Qing smiled, and the children sat aside and didn't understand why.

Looking at my mother's smile, she looked at her father drinking soup with a plain face.

It was like a monk who was confused. Sangyu went to kindergarten this year and cried very hard.

Lu Jingxing and Shen Qing sent someone there together.

As a result, when she arrived at the door, she cried and refused to let go.

The heart-wrenching sound made Lu Jingxing's eyes red and comfort him.

"Dad, I won't go to kindergarten," the little girl cried heart-wrenchingly.

Lu Jingxing was relieved at first, but when he went to the back, he felt so distressed; "If you don't go, go home."

She reached out to pull the person, both angry and funny. When Chenchen and Huaiqing came, he had never said this before. Why did he change when he arrived in front of his daughter?

He still wanted to carry the person away.

Shen Qing refused.

This process still needs to be done.

She took the child and handed Sang Yu over to the teacher with great ruthlessness, then pulled Lu Jingxing and left.

The little girl rushed outside in tears, but the teacher stopped her.

She pushed Lu Jingxing into the car, but the latter ran back halfway.

Holding your daughter, don't let go.

He felt so distressed. Shen Qing smiled and tears were flying with tears in his eyes.

"How come you are sending your daughter to kindergarten? You are trying to sell your daughter but you can't bear to leave!" The little girl cried even harder when she heard about selling her daughter.

The teacher beside him was surprised to see it.

Someone inevitably took out his mobile phone to record videos.

"Dad, I'm obedient. Can you please not sell me?" "How can dad be willing to sell you? Dad loves you too much," Lu Jingxing said before going out that he had a meeting with the municipal government at 9 o'clock, so he went and went back early. At this time, he seemed to have forgotten what he said. Shen Qing stood behind his chest with his chest, Xu Han pursed his lips and smiled secretly. The guards were even worse. Shen Qing couldn't stand it anymore, so he reached out to pull Lu Jingxing away, carried his daughter over, and did his thoughtful work.

Tell her that this is a necessary process. Both the eldest and second brothers have experienced it, and she must have this experience.

And he coaxed her to be very obedient at the time, Huaiqing and Chenchen.

The little girl's thrust stopped.

She was already fair and had long hair. At this time, she was wearing a white dress, nestled in Shen Qing's arms and cried like a little fairy. On that day, she and Lu Jingxing left the kindergarten, and Lu Jingxing became angry in the car.

He yelled at Shen Qing; "She was so sad that she cried, how could you bear to let it go?" Shen Qing rolled his eyes; "You were very willing to let Chenchen and Huaiqing at the time, why did you talk about me now?" "Can you compare? Can boys and girls compare?" He began to shout to Shen Qing indiscriminately.

She seemed to be no longer the gentle and elegant husband at that time.

But Shen Qing knew that he was reluctant to let go and did not care about him, but instead stimulated him.

"Why can't you compare? My son is not yours, right?" "You are just a scorpion-hearted person. My daughter is so sad that she still pulls me away." "If you don't pull you away, do you go to kindergarten with him?" Shen Qing scolded him.

Lu Jingxing was furious.

Xu Han, who was sitting in the front seat, was worried that his husband would vomit blood after being angry.

"Stop," he began to scream coldly.

There was a scarlet red in his eyes. "Stop, I won't sit with this vicious woman." Xu Han looked at Shen Qing in embarrassment, and the latter glared at him, and he drove honestly.

Cannot park.

The gentleman was stunned by his wife.

If you stop, turn around and the wind blows in your ears, he will be finished.

"Did you hear me let me park you?"

Do you think Lu Jingxing was angry and Shen Qing coaxed him? No, no, she was still very interested in making a blow. "Is this vicious? Your daughter is still going to get married when she grows up!"

"If you marry someone, you will belong to someone else's family." Lu Jingxing was so angry that Shen Qing was sitting in the car, far away from her, without saying a word.

Xu Han's smile was almost bursting.

It is rare to see my husband suffer so much.

Shen Qing sat in the car with a smile.

He reached out to pull Lu Jingxing's arms; "Husband."

The latter pulled his hand against the car door and refused to let her touch it.

She was shouting.

He still avoided it.

Like a wronged little wife.

Shen Qing was even more happy. She was obviously the one who called her every day at noon, but there was no more phone number.

In the afternoon, she went to the kindergarten to pick up Sangyu on time, but found that Lu Jingxing was already waiting at the door.

She was both angry and funny at this time.

He stopped the car, stepped to the convoy of the Presidential Palace, knocked on the door, and Xu Han opened the door.

Shen Qing sat in and looked at Lu Jingxing with a smile, but the latter still refused to talk to her.

But it's better. At this time, this person is working. "You didn't call me at noon today." She said.

No one answered her.

"Are you still angry?" No one answered her.

At about four o'clock, after kindergarten school, Lu Jingxing was the first to enter.

He was wearing sunglasses and walking in the crowd was extremely conspicuous.

She sat in the car and watched her husband pick up his daughter and return to the car.

The little girl looked at her mother with a smile.

Shen Qing chatted with her and asked her if the kindergarten was fun. She nodded and talked to her mother about the life of kindergarten today.

During the whole process, Lu Jingxing never left his daughter.

In the evening, after checking the children's homework, Shen Qingzheng came out of the bathroom with his hair, and saw Lu Jingxing coming up and talking to him, but the latter did not respond.

She blocked people's way.

Smiling at people.

I thought to myself, forget it.

You can't be angry, and turn around and get angry to death, but what should I do?

She acted coquettishly and acted cutely. After saying all the good things, Lu Jingxing's ramen face improved.

Because of Shen Qing's prank during the day, Lu Jingxing was inevitably bullied from the bathroom to the bed at night.

She screamed repeatedly.

He vented his bets but didn't let her live a good life.

Shen Qing thought that she probably couldn't owe it.

The atmosphere in the bedroom is rising again and again.

Shen Qing began to beg for mercy, and her husband shouted so hard that his bones were slimming.

She held someone and catered to him.

Try to please others and pray that you can make yourself feel better.

The facts proved useful. After a while, Lu Jingxing held the person and refused to let go.

"Don't be angry with me anymore, I've been feeling distressed all day today."

He spoke with a deep emotion.

Shen Qing touched the back and smiled, "Am I angry or what I think about?" "You account for 80%," he murmured.

"Then I apologize to you," she said, kissing her husband's face.

That deep love cannot be melted even if it is placed in the water.

Three days before Sangyu went to kindergarten, Lu Jingxing was absent-minded in work every day, worried that his children would not be able to adapt to kindergarten, so he had to check his mobile phone many times a day.
To be continued...