Lovely pet rich and cold wife: You must
Chapter 117 Give Up!
An Qi was also helpless, desperately pulled out her trapped hands, and said: "Even if I forget, no one can forget you! After all, your scary behavior has long been deeply imprinted in my mind." Lia!"
Let her want to forget but never forget!
"Baby, how can you say that about your mommy?" Mrs. An let go of An Qi slightly, looked at An Qi, and said with aggrieved expression.
But this move is useless to An Qi, she pushed Madam An away and said: "Come on, you look so wronged, you should do it and show it to my dad, this trick is useless to me."
Seeing An Qi walking towards the sofa, Mrs. An made a face at her, gave a "cut", then turned and walked into the kitchen.
An Qi casually sat down on the sofa, looked at Mrs. An's back as she turned and entered the kitchen, and smiled helplessly. At such an age, no matter how she looks, she still looks like a child. Her mother is such a person. , It's just that her father can bear it.
"Are you back?" A slightly serious voice entered An Qi's ears, making her stand up involuntarily.
Looking back, a man who looked 50 to [-] years old was now at the stairs, staring at An Qi downstairs.
An Qi stood up, looked at the person at the stairs, smiled slightly, and called out, "Dad."
"I haven't been back for almost two months, I thought you had forgotten that there is such a home!" Papa An walked towards An Qi while talking.
An Qi stood aside, asked Master An to sit down where she was just now, and then sat down next to Father An.
Papa An picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea, and said nonchalantly: "Home, I will go back after all. Your mother and I will never let you suffer any grievances."
An Qi was his only child, so how could he be willing to let her be wronged?
An Qi lowered her head and her eyes were red. She always thought that all her sorrows could only be endured by herself in silence. It wasn't true at first, it was her family who forgot about it.
Father An put his arms around her shoulders, stroked An Qi's head with one hand, and said, "Since we are so sad, why don't we give up? Why cling to the past, let go of what should be given up, so that we can have a better life. "
Even if An Qi didn't tell her, he knew that this was his daughter, how could he not understand?After so many years, seeing her feel sad for Xia Fuhua for so many years, how could he be willing to, that is his most precious daughter.
He was never willing to let her suffer the slightest grievance, so how could he let other men hurt her so deeply?
"Qiqi, give up! Don't continue to insist on things that shouldn't be persisted." Papa An said earnestly, maybe when he made this promise with the Xia family, he was already wrong.
Now seeing his precious daughter in such a state, he regretted it even more. His original intention was to find her a man that she could rely on for the rest of her life, but that man made her so sad. , it might as well give up.
An Qi leaned in Papa An's arms, tears flowed from her eyes, she still didn't say a word, and leaned quietly in his arms.
She never thought about giving up, but she still couldn't do it. As long as she thought about losing that man, she felt so sad, as sad as if she was about to die.
Let her want to forget but never forget!
"Baby, how can you say that about your mommy?" Mrs. An let go of An Qi slightly, looked at An Qi, and said with aggrieved expression.
But this move is useless to An Qi, she pushed Madam An away and said: "Come on, you look so wronged, you should do it and show it to my dad, this trick is useless to me."
Seeing An Qi walking towards the sofa, Mrs. An made a face at her, gave a "cut", then turned and walked into the kitchen.
An Qi casually sat down on the sofa, looked at Mrs. An's back as she turned and entered the kitchen, and smiled helplessly. At such an age, no matter how she looks, she still looks like a child. Her mother is such a person. , It's just that her father can bear it.
"Are you back?" A slightly serious voice entered An Qi's ears, making her stand up involuntarily.
Looking back, a man who looked 50 to [-] years old was now at the stairs, staring at An Qi downstairs.
An Qi stood up, looked at the person at the stairs, smiled slightly, and called out, "Dad."
"I haven't been back for almost two months, I thought you had forgotten that there is such a home!" Papa An walked towards An Qi while talking.
An Qi stood aside, asked Master An to sit down where she was just now, and then sat down next to Father An.
Papa An picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea, and said nonchalantly: "Home, I will go back after all. Your mother and I will never let you suffer any grievances."
An Qi was his only child, so how could he be willing to let her be wronged?
An Qi lowered her head and her eyes were red. She always thought that all her sorrows could only be endured by herself in silence. It wasn't true at first, it was her family who forgot about it.
Father An put his arms around her shoulders, stroked An Qi's head with one hand, and said, "Since we are so sad, why don't we give up? Why cling to the past, let go of what should be given up, so that we can have a better life. "
Even if An Qi didn't tell her, he knew that this was his daughter, how could he not understand?After so many years, seeing her feel sad for Xia Fuhua for so many years, how could he be willing to, that is his most precious daughter.
He was never willing to let her suffer the slightest grievance, so how could he let other men hurt her so deeply?
"Qiqi, give up! Don't continue to insist on things that shouldn't be persisted." Papa An said earnestly, maybe when he made this promise with the Xia family, he was already wrong.
Now seeing his precious daughter in such a state, he regretted it even more. His original intention was to find her a man that she could rely on for the rest of her life, but that man made her so sad. , it might as well give up.
An Qi leaned in Papa An's arms, tears flowed from her eyes, she still didn't say a word, and leaned quietly in his arms.
She never thought about giving up, but she still couldn't do it. As long as she thought about losing that man, she felt so sad, as sad as if she was about to die.
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