Zhuo Yuan had already prepared to give Tinglan a home in another city not far from Senzhou. When he sent her there, he felt a little distressed and reluctant to leave.
"I'll let you live here for a while, and then I'll take you back after I've solved all the problems."
"good."
Zhuo Yuan walked a few steps, and Tinglan suddenly stopped again, wrapping his arms around his waist and leaning on his back:
"Husband, I'm sorry before. I should have trusted you. We are husband and wife. We should be in the same boat through thick and thin and face all the ups and downs of life together. We should not just think about escaping."
After getting divorced from the Civil Affairs Bureau, Tinglan started to regret it when she cried so hard in the car that she could only sit and watch the clouds rise when she reached a poor place.
"Don't worry, go do your thing, I will wait here for you to come back."
"How can I leave with you like this?" Zhuo Yu'an was very moved. She was finally on the same channel as him, and finally understood the meaning of a couple being together. He turned around, picked her up, and walked back.
In the days that followed, Tinglan lived a life of being hidden in a golden house, like a full-time wife waiting for her husband to come home every day, leisurely and comfortable. When Zhuo Yuan came back, she stayed with him wholeheartedly; if he was busy and had no time
When she came, she read and studied, preparing to take the postgraduate entrance examination, making up for the shortcomings in her academic qualifications, and always preparing to return to the workplace in the future.
"Would it be boring?" Zhuo Yu'an was always worried that she would not be happy being alone like this.
"It's not boring. I enjoy the life I have now. You know, I have never been as peaceful as I am now. When I was in college, I worked hard while studying. After graduation, my mother fell ill and worked frugally.
I have to take care of her. I have always been chased by life. Now I can stop and do what I want to do. I am very happy."
With love in your heart and expectations in life, how can you be bored?
"I'm sorry, thank you for your hard work." Many things are missed and cannot be made up for. Fortunately, they still have a long enough future.
When she went to bed at night, Zhuo Yu'an possessed her and kissed her. In the heat of the moment, he reached out to untie the string of her pajamas. Ting Lanjiao smiled and stopped him.
:"etc."
"Huh?" He responded in a deep voice, without stopping, lowering his head to nibble on her neck and collarbone.
Tinglan smiled and held his face: Wait!
Zhuo Yu'an had no choice but to stop and look at her with lust in his eyes.
Tinglan turned over and took out a short white plastic stick from the drawer next to him and handed it to him without saying a word.
"What?" Being interrupted at the critical moment, he took it rather helplessly, absent-mindedly.
"look by youself."
Zhuo Yuan was not sure why at first, but when he saw the two red levers in the white plastic stick, he was shocked. He glanced at Tinglan, then at the pregnancy test stick, and then looked back at Tinglan, surprised and shocked.
Incredible.
Tinglan didn't say anything, just nodded affirmatively.
Zhuo Yuan was completely speechless, even at a loss. After a long while, he sat back down next to Tinglan, carefully put away the shoulder straps of her pajamas that had fallen on her shoulders, then lay down and hugged her from behind.
, clasping his hands tightly with hers and placing them on her abdomen, saying nothing the whole time.
After a while, Tinglan felt the man behind her trembling slightly. His face was buried in the crook of her neck, and a drop of hot liquid slipped down.
Tinglan wanted to turn around and look at him, but he held her in his arms and prevented her from moving. His hoarse voice whispered in her ears over and over again.