Chapter 1809

went back to the table, picked up the phone and turned it on.this place is heavily guarded, and Fu Shiting probably can't get in.she is obviously still angry with him, but she has begun to worry.he ha...Chapter 1809

if rilla had been wronged in Fu Shiting's family, rilla would have run away from home.

and if Fu Shiting remarries with another woman, he will definitely have another child. When he has children with his new wife, he will certainly not be able to take care of rilla and Ziqiu. Then Qin Anan will find a way to get the custody of the two children back.

even if you can't get custody back, as long as the two children can live with her, that's good.

she had wishful thinking in her mind, while Fu Shiting looked at her coldly.

"do you care so much about my life"

"I mainly care about my children." She spoke faintly.

"do you want me to give you rilla and Ziqiu after I get married again" Fu Shiting saw through her inner thoughts at a glance, "Qin Anan, stop dreaming." Even if I meet the woman I like and want to marry her and have children, I won't give rilla and Ziqiu to you. "

the expression on Qin Anan's face suddenly condensed.

at this time, rilla finished filming smoothly and ran towards them.

"Mom! I'm done! " Rilla grabbed Qin Anan's hand and took her to the director to watch the playback. "the director said I shot it very well, Mom."

"mm-hmm."

Mother and daughter quickly walked away from Fu Shiting.

Jin Sinian stood in front of Fu Shiting and said, "what were you two talking about just now" You're not going to see Ann, and you're being a thief again, are you "

"what do I talk to my ex-wife about and what does it have to do with you as an outsider" Fu Shiting refuted, "I think you are the one who has always been a thief, isn't it"

"I have long accepted the fact that I am not worthy of her." Jin Si-nien saw that Qin Anan looked back at them not far away, so his voice lowered a little, "Fu Shiting, I advise you to accept this fact as soon as possible." Otherwise, you will have a hard time in the future. "

Fu Shiting failed to understand the meaning of Jin Si-nien's words.

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"you go back first!" Rilla has a shoot tomorrow morning and can only stay in a hotel tonight. " Without waiting for him to raise doubts, Jin Si-nien said again, "with Ann with her, you don't have to worry."

Fu Shiting knew he was superfluous, so he turned to go.

"and who are you going to lecture next time can you do it in front of rilla" Jin Si-nien thought of Feifei slapping herself in the face. "aren't you afraid that rilla has nightmares at night"

Fu Shiting was angry at that time and was not so thoughtful.

"got it."

after Fu Shiting left, Qin Anan took Ruila to the hotel to have a rest.

"Mom, sleep with me tonight!"

"good." Qin Anan looked at her daughter's clever and docile appearance and said, "rilla, next time you run into trouble, call your mother first." Don't cry alone. "

"I don't know what's wrong with me today. But I'm much better now! " Rilla smiled. "is my father gone"

"mm-hmm."

"Mom, was it bad for me to say in front of so many people that I hated him the most" Rilla sniffed. "actually, I don't hate him that much. I'm just mad at him."

"rilla, don't put all the blame on your father for my divorce." Qin Anan did not want to intensify the conflict between their father and daughter. "I just talked to him. He didn't stop me from seeing you and my brother. He was not as mean as I thought."

"because he can't control me!" Rera shrugged. "I can go wherever I want. I can see whoever I want. It's just that my smelly brother is not very obedient. "

"what's wrong with my brother" Qin Anan asked.

"every time I want to take my brother to you, but my brother doesn't want to." Rilla complained.

Qin Anan was stunned and said, "didn't your father stop your brother from coming to me"ut, she asked nervously, "what do you want with me" Where are you taking me ""are you still pretending Why didn't you reply when I sent you a message ""I never reply to such messages when you ask me i...