Text Text_Chapter 932 The Dignity of a Woman!

Chapter 933: Little Women!

Han Jianing's mind was very complicated, very messy, very worried, and very uneasy......

If Duan Lang said this, it was half a year ago, or a few months ago, she couldn't ask for it.

Because of this marriage, she was full of rejection from the beginning.

She hated and hated this lazy man who suddenly broke into her life, broke her tranquility, ruined the happiness of the rest of her life, and was a useless and idle lazy man.

However, now hearing Duan Lang's words, how could Han Jianing feel so heartbroken?

She ran to Duan Lang's room tonight, and there was indeed some unreasonable element. She didn't know what was wrong with her, she couldn't control her emotions so much.

"What do you want me to do?" Seeing Han Jianing's complicated mind and ugly face, Duan Lang asked. "Isn't this day what you've been looking forward to for a long time?"

"No, I didn't mean that. Han Jianing only felt that his heart was very painful, very painful. A thought arose in her heart again and again, this was not the end she needed.

"Old, no, Ning Ning, perhaps, I will call you Han Jianing, and you will be more respectful and polite. Duan Lang continued. "I know you don't mean that, but, people are self-aware, what kind of appearance and image I Duan Lang is, I know it in my heart, and since we have known each other, I have also tried to change myself to meet your appetite, but what is the result?"

Shrugged helplessly, Duan Lang's calm tone was full of desolation.

"You have also seen that I am such a person who can't support the wall in the mud, the ancient Huaxia Kingdom paid attention to the right door, and now why is it not the case? Moreover, the door is not only the two married families are equal, but also emphasizes that the two people who are together have the ability to live reciprocal life, reciprocal communication, and reciprocal communication. ”

"Duan Lang......" Han Jianing tried his best to control his emotions, kept his composure, and said. "I was wrong just now, I apologize to you for my radical words and rudeness, let's, can we talk frankly?"

"Talk?" Duan Lang's eyes fell on Han Jianing's body from time to time, and his voice was still full of sadness and desolation, and he said. "What are you talking about?"

"I admit that when we first got married, and even for a long time later, I did think of divorcing you, and I wished that you would immediately disappear from my sight, my life, my world, but people will change. Han Jianing said. "Although you have always shown that you are doing nothing, but, after half a year of getting along, can't I see that isn't the real you?"

"I was kidnapped twice, but you were desperate and single-handedly saved me from danger; I was poisoned by Gu, and you recklessly lured Gu into my body and relieved my pain; a little star Hu Siqi, just made me suffer a little grievance, and you let her acting career be completely wasted; and everything you did carelessly for the company, I know, I know. ”

"I can't tell which is the real you, I often hesitate, I often wonder, I often wake up in the middle of the night...... But I know that no matter what kind of person you are, you will not hurt me, because I am your wife, in front of outsiders, no matter how capable, cold, and arrogant I am, but when I return home, I am just a woman, a woman who needs care, warmth, love, and a woman who will cry and fight when she is angry. ”

Han Jianing's eyes were blurred with tears, and he couldn't cry.

In Duan Lang's impression, it was the first time he had seen this arrogant figure, such an embarrassed and miserable appearance.

One of his hearts, at this time, was also in a tearing pain.

He took her into his arms, hugged her tightly, and hugged her tightly......

And Han Jianing was buried in Duan Lang's arms at this moment, and he cried unscrupulously.

Duan Lang's words tonight made her worried, scared, and confused.

She was afraid that if she didn't say it, if one day, this figure that had been guarding her quietly left, she would never have that chance again.

She wanted to say, in one breath, all the words in her heart.

She felt that she had never said so many things at once in her life.

"Okay, stop crying, stop crying. After a while, when Han Jianing's sobbing voice was a little quieter, Duan Lang gently raised her head, brushed away the tears on her cheeks with a pair of thick hands, and said. "I also had something wrong just now, I apologize to you, okay?"

"Really?" Han Jianing stopped crying and asked.

"The husband has a word, and the horse is difficult to chase. Duan Lang assured.

"Are you a husband?" asked Han Jianing.

"I, why am I not a husband?" Duan Lang asked with a puzzled look. The heart said, you look, take a closer look, and widen your eyes a little more, such a sunny, handsome, majestic man standing in front of you, not a big husband, or what?" "Is it possible, I'm a big girl, you're a big husband? If that's the case, it's not impossible, anyway, you're working hard outside, I'm thrifty at home, and then, I'll give you a litter of children......"

"You, what nonsense?" Duan Lang's words made Han Jianing blush. Obviously, this simple woman, who has never even experienced the most basic things between men and women, hears an old driver say that she wants to change men and women, a litter of children and the like, in her heart, for a while, but it is still very difficult to accept.

"Isn't that what you asked about first?" Duan Lang said with a smile.

"I asked first, but I'm a little woman, can't you let me a little?" Han Jianing said dissatisfiedly.

"If you are a little woman, as a handsome, handsome, graceful, sassy and heroic, talented, and loved by everyone, I let you ...... a little" A pair of hands, still just hugging Han Jianing, Duan Lang said playfully. "But, are you a little woman?"

"Duan Lang, you bastard...... "Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black."

Perhaps it was the reason why he had been with an old driver like Duan Lang for a long time, Han Jianing, who was originally delicate and simple-minded, also had an extra eye when he was thinking about the problem, especially when he noticed that Duan Lang had something to say just now, and his gaze at this moment followed Duan Lang's gaze slightly.

Han Jianing's whole complexion couldn't help but turn red, gritting his teeth, a pair of pink fists, "poof" and "poof" pounded on Duan Lang's chest, and his body kept moving, as if he wanted to get rid of Duan Lang's magic grasp, but the strength of the beating was really too flowery and embroidered legs, and the body seemed to be about to get rid of Duan Lang's magic grasp, but it was a posture of wanting to refuse and welcome.