I Love You At The Right Time

“No.”

“Mom, look.” The little cute who was talking to Wen Jin’an just now came with cotton candy in one hand and mother’s hand in the other.

Seeing Su Ci forcing Wen Jin’an to eat sugar, little cute pie mouth, “Mom, why is this aunt so bad? Uncle said he would not eat it. She also kept letting uncle eat it. Why do you let your uncle eat what you don’t like?”

Go on, children’s words are clear.

However, children’s words are sometimes very reasonable.

Su porcelain looked ashamed and embarrassed.

She was educated by little cute, and there was no way to refute it.

The young mother also didn’t know what happened to her baby today. She nodded apologetically to Wen Jin’an and Su Ci, picked up her baby and left quickly.

“Me, bad?”

Still very concerned about the little cute criticism just now, Su Ci pointed to himself and asked Wen Jin’an, “Do you think I am bad?”

Wen Jin’an lost his smile and put his arms around her shoulder. “Why do you care what children say?”

“No, don’t change the subject. Please ask BOSS Rowan to answer my question directly.” Word by word, Su Ci looked very serious, “Am I bad?”

Wen Jin’an touched his chin and smiled with a heavy pupil. “Bad－”

“Hmm?”

“I like it enough.”

The anger stopped before it burst out of the chest.

Su porcelain bent his lip angle and touched his face. “Be good. BOSS Rowan’s desire to survive seems to have become stronger.”

Can it not become stronger?

Thinking that such problems and situations may come in droves, overwhelming, without warning and intensively, Wen Jin’an wants to mourn himself a little bit.

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At 11 o’clock at night.

The study.

There was a yellow desk lamp on the table.

The woman at the table was sitting in a chair in a nightgown with suspenders, with her slender fingers tapping on the laptop keyboard in front of her.

Five words immediately appeared in the search column, licked her lower lip, and she pressed the search key.

“As the wedding day approaches, many prospective couples will have an inexplicable fear and even have the idea of running away. This kind of symptom is actually a kind of avoidance psychology at work, which psychologists call” marriage phobia. ”

After browsing further, she carefully studied the causes and treatment methods, then withdrew from this page and entered a women’s forum on premarital phobia.

“I decided to break up with my boyfriend.”

Under the latest post, dozens of posts follow.

“Ah? Have you decided? Are you sure? No, think again.”

“Isn’t it premarital phobia? I had it when I got married to my husband, and now I’m not doing very well.”

“Not all can be good, I also got this before getting married, also broke up. After breaking up, I also had a good life. That’s what men do.”

The more I look at it, the more frightening I am.

She thought that there would be many people who disapproved of the breakup, but she didn’t think that the majority were in favor. Those people also said that premarital phobia was horrible.

There was a cold war. Suddenly, the door of the book room was pushed open.

“Porcelain?”

Wen Jin’an’s voice came from the door.

Su porcelain a surprised, subconsciously “pa” a closed laptop.

“Jin, Jin’an, you haven’t slept yet?”

Wen Jin’an stepped forward and looked at her. “What are you doing?”

After swallowing saliva, Su Ci lifted his face and lied solemnly, “I didn’t do anything, I didn’t do anything.”

“Are you all right?”

“It’s okay, I’m okay.”

It’s okay to stay up in the middle of the night and run to the study to steal things?

Look at the speed at which she closed her laptop just now and the panic on her face that she had not had time to put it away.

Is there something she is hiding from him and doesn’t she want him to know?

Is it related to what she saw?

“What are you watching?”

“No, I didn’t!”

Can’t stop, Wen Jin’an has opened the laptop again.

“Ah!” With a low cry, Su Ci rushed over to cover his eyes and said, “Don’t look!”

But Wen Jin’an still saw it.

“Premarital phobia?” Thin lips rubbed, and he read out these words slowly, “What are you looking for?”

Su Ci dodged his eyes and faltered： “No, no, just, just look at it.”