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Chapter 68: Absurd Dream

Ling Chen looked at the stubborn Jian Ying, and finally calmly raised his eyebrows and put away the check, "Thank you, maybe it was the blessing of my wife's spirit in heaven that allowed me to meet you. Doudou's heart, which has been autistic for three years, can finally be opened.

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Jian Ying smiled and shook her head, "You're too polite. I like Doudou very much, so I should help him. It's almost time. Let's go to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables. I'll cook for Doudou in the evening."

"This... is not good!" Ling Chenzhen looked at Jian Ying embarrassedly. Unexpectedly, she frowned and patted Ling Chenzhen's hand, "Why are you so nervous? Let's go! Otherwise, it's too late!"

"Okay, thank you……"

"You've said thank you so many times today. Really, you don't have to be so polite. Why don't I accept Doudou and Xiaoyu as my godsons and goddaughters? Everything I do is natural." Jian Ying had a headache.

After thinking about it for a while, I finally came up with this trick.

Ling Chen looked at Jian Ying, very grateful, and finally nodded heavily, "Thank you, really."

"Chengcheng... stop it. Let's buy groceries!"

"good……"

The two spent a long time in the vegetable market. They could have gone to the supermarket, but Jian Ying insisted that the food in the vegetable market was fresh, not the supermarket.

Returning to the small villa, Doudou saw Jian Ying coming over. He smiled very happily and hugged Jian Ying and screamed happily.

When Ling Chenzhen saw Doudou being so happy, he fully understood that no matter what he did or how hard he paid, he would never get Doudou's sincerity. Anjing must occupy a very important position in his heart.

After all, he could see all the hardships he had endured in giving birth to him, raising him, and because of him.

What can Ling Chenzhi do if he lives in such superior conditions?

Seeing a table of British dishes and some Chinese dishes, Doudou hugged Jian Ying excitedly, "Auntie, thank you, thank you for letting me experience the taste of mommy."

Jian Ying wiped his tears and said, "Man, you can't cry all the time. I have one thing to tell you, be my godson, and you can call me mommy from now on."

When Doudou heard this, he was stunned at first, and then shook his head, "No, this is very unfair to you. I can't treat you as Mommy's substitute. You are you, and Mommy is Mommy. We will go back later.

China..."

Jian Ying was deeply shocked. She never thought that an eight-year-old child would say such words. She hugged his little body tightly and said, "Doudou, you can't say that. I got a bargain, didn't I?"

I am so blessed to have such a big child."

"But……"

"No more excuses, Doudou, Auntie is actually willing to do this, so just accept his kindness." Ling Chenzhen continued here.

Xiaoyu was so moved that she was speechless and said loudly: "Aunt Jian Ying, you are the best aunt I have ever seen."

"Xiaoyu will also become my treasure along with Doudou, okay?"

"Auntie, Xiaoyu has been abandoned since she was born. If it weren't for my uncle, I wouldn't have this family. Now I can have another mommy. Xiaoyu is so happy!"

"We are all happy together."

"Mummy Sakura..."

Jian Ying raised her lips happily. It turned out that other people were happy and happy, and she could also be so happy. The joy of helping others was really beyond words.

After dinner, Ling Chenzhen drove Jian Ying back in person. The most he said back and forth was a thank you. He really hadn't seen his two babies so happy for a long time.

Jian Ying turned her head and looked at Ling Chenzhen without blinking, and finally said in a deep voice: "I can't imagine that a successful man like you would have such a gentle side."

Jian Ying's words made Ling Chenzhen's heart skip a beat. He never thought that he would be where he is today.

People are always like this, only after losing something do they learn to cherish it.

Only after he lost his tranquility did he know how to cherish it, but no matter how he changed for her, that woman would never come back to him. He breathed a long sigh of relief, "Maybe this is why God loves to play tricks on people!"

When we got to the city center, we discovered that there was a traffic jam.

Jian Ying looked at the time on her wrist and said, "It's still early, why don't you go have a cup of coffee? I'm very interested in the story of you and your wife, and I also want to know why Doudou cares so much about that mommy."

Ling Chen sighed, reversed the car, dumped it in the underground parking lot of the coffee shop, and ordered two lattes.

Sitting in the coffee seat, Jian Ying stirred the fragrant coffee. Before she could speak, Ling Chenzhen had already said: "Actually, she is not my wife. We are not married. But she has my child... It is a pity.

, until the day she passed away, I didn’t even have time to see her for the last time.”

Jian Ying opened her mouth in disbelief, "Why? Your story must be so exciting and also so painful."

Ling Chenzhen raised the corners of his mouth with difficulty and nodded, "You can put it this way. At first, it was impossible for me to tolerate this woman in my eyes, but when we met again later, I found that I had fallen in love with her. At that time, she was by my side.

I already have a five-year-old Doudou, and Doudou hates me because eight years ago I robbed Anjing, who was getting married, and everything about her was ruined by me."

"I asked her to be a substitute, I asked her to be a surrogate, and in the end I ruthlessly snatched her child away. Fortunately, she gave birth to a pair of twins. The child I snatched away died when she was one year old.

Doudou is growing up healthily.”

"Jing Jing endured a lot of hardships alone in London, but he got up step by step and raised Doudou. This is why Doudou hates me. In fact, I owe them, mother and son, so much..."

"In the end, I still couldn't make up for it..." At this point, Ling Chen's eyes turned red, and Jian Ying held out a tissue sympathetically, "Sorry, maybe it's best for her if she leaves.

ending."

"Three years have passed. I have carefully protected Doudou, and even went to the orphanage to find Xiaoyu to accompany Doudou. I just want to make up for what I owe this son, and I owe Anjing. But...what I owe, no matter what

No matter how you compensate, it’s impossible to completely atone for your sins.”

Jian Ying choked a little, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and choked, "Mr. Ling, don't be too sad. I think Mommy Doudou doesn't want you to be so sad in heaven."

Ling Chen hummed and looked at Jian Ying gratefully, "You look very much like her, and even have similar personalities. Maybe God is kind to me. If I hadn't met you, I really don't know what I would have done.

Let Doudou be happy."

"I can help as much as I can. Besides, Doudou is my godson now, and I will take good care of him. Don't worry. You can open your heart to accept another relationship..." Jian Ying patted Ling Chen.

Careful hands, comfort.

Suddenly...

Ling Chenzhen held Jian Ying's hand, "Miss Jian, Doudou likes you so much, but you haven't thought about me. I know I'm not a good man, but allow me to give you the best of everything, okay?"

?"

Jian Ying looked at Ling Chenzhen blankly, and finally withdrew her hand, raising the corners of her mouth ridiculously, "I'm sorry, I have a boyfriend, and he is very good to me. I can't betray him..."

"I'll wait for you... until you are moved by me." Ling Chen looked at Jian Ying with firm eyes.

do not know why……

That look made Jian Ying's heart tremble.

Some people say that lovers are destined to be together, no matter how things change, they will still be together in the end.

Is this what is called destiny?

Jian Ying sat in the taxi in a panic, patted her chest, and kept gasping, "No! Stop thinking about that man. He is a good man, but that is not suitable for you!"

Because you can't betray a man who cares about you sincerely!

The car drove to the villa.

Pushing open the door, Xia Yinxue stepped forward and grabbed her hand, "What's going on? Why didn't you answer the phone? And why does your face look so ugly?"

"Is he at home?"

Xia Yinxue looked at the second floor and shook her head: "What's going on?"

Jian Ying said oh, waved her hand, and turned around to go up to the second floor. After putting the water on, she drowned herself in the water. She had to be sober and not betray him. No way!

Not even a little bit.

Open the soft quilt and lie down.

Probably because she was too tired during the day, she fell asleep quickly.

"Ah... don't... you can't..." In the dream, she was horrified to find herself lying naked on the big bed. The man with a perfect figure turned around and smiled softly: "Aying, I love you, I really do.

I love you very much, stay with me, okay...?"

"Hmm..." Her lips were tightly sealed by his warm lips. His lips were so beautiful and sweet that he could almost be completely addicted to her.

His big palm brushed across her skin, with deep temptation: "Aying... I love you..."

"No... don't..." She pushed his chest with her little hands in fear, but it had no effect at all.

Yes!

Unprepared, his huge body broke into her body and completely filled her body.

She held his arm tightly with her hands, afraid to cry in a low voice: "I beg you to let me go, I can't betray Azhe, no... Mr. Ling... no!"

"Be good, baby, don't be afraid. In the country of love, there is no betrayal. Whoever you love is who you love. Don't deceive yourself, okay? Look at how happy you are right now...baby..."

"ah……!"

A dazzling light hit her. Jian Ying sat up in panic, with cold sweat all over her body. She patted her head, "Why do I have such a disgusting dream? Why does this happen..."

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door here. She turned her head and asked in a trembling voice: "Who?"

"Aying, are you asleep?" It was Shura's voice.

Jian Ying grabbed the silk quilt tightly, thought for a while, and replied in a panic, "I fell asleep. What time is it now before you come back?"

Shura finally opened the door and walked in, "It's three o'clock now. I heard a noise in your bedroom, so I came over to take a look. What's going on? Your face is so red?"


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