Chapter 925 What are you thinking? Do you want to leave, or

it her red lips, uttering a sweet voice: "Ho Shaoting, my period came... I can't serve you."Bai Wei was as if struck by a bolt from the blue, her face paling instantly.Good heavens! She heard everythi...Huo Jiao was taken aback.

She looked at Jiang Lan listening, she looked again at their son, she thought, if they got along well... how good that would be.

They will surely be happy.

Jiang Lan could hear her thoughts, he guessed the sadness in her heart. He walked up to her, freeing one hand to hold the side of her shoulder. His voice was soft and gentle: "Huo Jiao, give me a chance! Let's try, maybe with a child our marriage can be saved! These past few years, I haven't had anyone around, I just..."

He couldn't go on.

After all, he was at fault. He lacked experience and hadn't considered the possibility of her pregnancy. He had viewed her as capricious, and as a husband, he had fallen short.

Ho Jiao did not agree.

As he said, there wasn't a chasm between them, no third party involved. But two years... things were just different now.

Of course, she was different from before.

She didn't refuse outright. She smiled faintly, "Let me think about it."

She was willing to consider it, willing to give him a chance. Jiang Lan heard this and smiled with relief, asking, "Are there still my clothes here This kid's smell is truly indescribable."

Hu Jiao still smiled faintly: "That's just how it is with children."

Jiang Lan heard that she was pointing at him again, his Adam's apple bobbed, and he murmured softly, "I will adapt to life with a child, Huo Jiao..."

She looked at him,

Her heart was crystal clear. When he asked her to get back together, she agreed, but all that remained between them was compromise. The pain she had endured for him, the love they once shared, had long since vanished.

If a child must have a father, Jiang Lan would be the most suitable.

She got him some clothes and told him to take a bath. When Jiang Lan came out after his bath, the nanny was holding... He couldn't help but hug Little Jiang Sheng and played with him for a long time.

Huo Jiao made herself a cup of coffee on the balcony.

Jiang Lan listened as she walked over with the child in her arms.

She kept looking out at the night, hearing footsteps, she said: "Tomorrow, tomorrow you take the child to see grandpa and grandma. I think they would also like to hold Jiang Sheng. Jiang Sheng seems to like you quite a bit. You held him for a long time, he didn't cry or fuss at all, as if he knew from birth that you were his father."

At this point, both of them calmed down and stopped speaking those hurtful words.

They are still married.

When they spoke, their tone was calm but flat.

Jiang Lan listened suddenly couldn't help but ask her, "What do you think Do you really want to leave, or not"

What he really wants to know is, about love.

He wanted to know if she still had feelings for him, if there was still any spark between them

Hu Jiao looked at the night outside.

She smiled, "It's nostalgia, isn't it Jiang Lan, listen, these past few years you've become my nostalgia... I actually got angry with you, but I also missed you. I thought you'd eventually find out about the pregnancy and maybe even come to visit. Later on, I even had a moment where I wanted to come back and get back together with you, but I couldn't. Then that impulse slowly faded away, until it ended up like this, where anything is possible... Besides, there isn't anyone suitable around here, is there"

She even bluntly asked her, "Do you have anyone around you"

He said no.

Huo Jiao still smiled faintly, she slowly sipped her coffee, she did not ask him to leave... That night, he slept with his son.

But he couldn't sleep all night.

He couldn't figure out what Huo Jiao was thinking, and this matter had always been weighing on his mind, making him feel very uncomfortable.a bottle of red wine open!"Anran placed the bag in the hallway and, as she bent down to change her shoes, said, “From what you just said, I hear an undercurrent of atonement.”Huo Yunsi encircled her w...