Xi Jiangran thought that he would get a bigger reaction from her, but he didn't want to, it was just so plain, as if it didn't affect her if he didn't go home or not.

"I received an urgent notice last night and went to take care of something. ”

Su Wanzheng stared at the TV, and the grapes in her mouth didn't stop: "What's the matter?"

He hesitated for a moment and said lightly, "There is something wrong with Koizumi's house. I took Koizumi to the hotel and took care of him last night and today. ”

"Something is wrong with the house?" Su Wanzheng raised her eyebrows, a trace of doubt crossed her eyes.

"Well, the problem of negotiating with the landlord. ”

Su Wanzheng turned her head to look at him, "Then move to another place." Shisheng has invested in so many real estate, how can he still let his children stay in hotels?"

After listening to what happened to Song Liuxing, I felt a little distressed about the child.

"The boy recognized the bed, had a big temper, and was not happy to be sent anywhere, so he reluctantly settled in the hotel. ”

Su Wanzheng was speechless.

Koizumi is also pitiful, he should have enjoyed the joy of childhood at this age, but now he doesn't even have a relative to accompany him, so he can only sleep in a cold hotel.

Thinking about Koizumi for a while, I put the anger at him not coming home behind.

The two were silent at the same time, Su Wanzheng turned off the TV, and suddenly said: "There are many empty rooms at home, let the child move over." ”

The air fell silent for a few seconds again, and Xi Jiangran's expression showed a hint of surprise, even Mama Wu who was next to her was surprised.

Su Wanzheng, who has always hated Song Liuxing's mother and son, would take the initiative to make this request.

Xi Jiangran asked her, "Can you accept the child to live in the house?"

It was a strange question, as if she was usually careful.

Su Wanzheng kicked the man's waist angrily: "What is unacceptable, it's not your and Song Liuxing's children." Although his biological father is a bastard, the child is innocent, and it is almost the New Year, and he is sorry for himself. ”

She had a faint premonition in her heart that if she really didn't care about that child, he would grow into a second Su Che.

"Go, take the child back, and I'll clean up a bedroom for him with Wu's mother. ”

Xi Jiangran looked at Su Wanzheng's face, he really felt sorry for the child, and he didn't hide it at all.

He acquiesced and didn't say anything more. I knew that taking Koizumi home to raise him was the best way.

He has long recognized Xi Jiangran as his father, and growing up in the company of 'father' is better than growing up alone.

He was settled, his eyes became gentle when he looked at her, and he touched her hair dotingly: "It seems that she is sensible, Mrs. Xi has not been in vain in the past two years." ”

"Come less. Su Wanzheng slapped his hand away angrily, with an expression of "don't put gold on his face", "I've always been very sensible, okay, what does it have to do with you." ”

Xi Jiangran just smiled lightly, leaned over and kissed her hair: "Well, it's me who has eyes and doesn't know a good wife." ”

Su Wanzheng's ears were red, and she pushed the man to the side, "Don't waste time, go and pick up the child quickly, come back early and go to bed early." ”

It seems that she is suddenly sensible and pleasing to him, Xi Jiangran is very obedient tonight, and he picked up Xiaoquan in less than half an hour.

When they entered the door, Su Wanzheng and Wu's mother had already prepared the bedroom, laid clean and warm sheets, turned on the floor heating, and put some plush toys that Su Wanzheng liked.

At first glance, it really looks like the princess room she slept in when she was a child.

However, all this was carefully prepared, but it did not please Koizumi.

Koizumi's impression of Su Wanzheng only stayed on the fact that she was her mother's enemy, so she was full of hostility towards her as soon as she entered the door.

Even Su Wanzheng took the initiative to greet him, but he ignored it as if he hadn't listened.

"Koizumi. Xi Jiangran straightened the child's shoulder, his voice was slightly deep, adding a bit of intimidating strength, "How did Mommy teach you, be polite to your elders." ”

Koizumi shouted unrelentingly: "Mommy has also taught that you can be polite to all elders, except for the fox spirit!"

This was not a good thing to say, which made Wu's mother, who had always been smiling, sink her face: "Little young master, how can you talk like this? It was your wife who asked for it herself, so you can go home and live, you know?"

The child didn't care that Wu's mother was an old man, and yelled at her: "This is not my home! There is no mother here! No place without a mother is not my home! I would rather sleep on the street!"

Xi Jiangran slapped his wheelchair handle with a calm and angry face: "Then you go to sleep, no one cares about you." ”

Song Yiquan glared at his father angrily.

That kind of angry emotion, Su Wanzheng is a little familiar.

When Xiao Che's temperament changed greatly, he also looked at the Su family with this kind of eyes.

She immediately walked over, crossed between the two, and put her palm on the man's back: "Okay, don't talk about it." You go upstairs to work, the floor heating is turned on. ”

Song Yiquan glared at Su Wanzheng coldly, snorted "pretend" in his mouth, entered the room in a rampage, and slammed the door with a "bang".

The sound shook the ears and almost deafened.

Mother Wu had never seen such a child with such a heavy anger for so many years, and she gasped angrily: "It's really ...... Madam, shouldn't you let him come home, aren't you just adding to yourself?"

The more she thought about it, the more outrageous it became, and she shook her head: "Mrs., you usually don't have such a submissive temper, you will teach the child so indulgently." ”

Su Wanzheng touched Wu's mother's shoulder and said softly: "Forget it, the child just left his mother, it's understandable." Mama Wu, you're tired from a busy day, go and rest. ”

She admitted that she couldn't harden her heart in front of Koizumi.

Probably knowing how hard adult life is, he is reluctant to let his child suffer in the happiest time of his life.

Coupled with the fact that his experience was similar to Xiao Che, it made her even more ruthless.

Within a few seconds, the bedroom door opened, and several dirty and messy plush toys were thrown out, almost hitting Su Wanzheng's face.

Then I heard the child yelling inside the door: "Don't put this garbage in my room in the future!"

Su Wanzheng was silent, her cheeks sank slightly, but she didn't say anything, silently picked up the toy, cleaned her hair, and brought it back to her room.

The child didn't accept her, she didn't have any resentment in her heart, but she was a little unhappy.

No one wants to live a life that is hated, or to be a simple and harmless child.

After a pot of bird's nest soup was stewed in the kitchen, she knocked on Xiaoquan's door, but there was no response for a long time, and she saw through the crack in the door that the light was turned off.

Su Wanzheng pursed her lips lightly, didn't say anything, and walked upstairs to the study with the soup.

In the past few days, Xi Jiangran has recovered a lot from his leg injury, and he can slowly go upstairs by holding on to the stairs.

Shi Bo was next to him, and the man sat at the table tapping on the computer.

He wears radiation-proof flat glasses with light gold borders, and his habitually cold eyebrows and eyes, giving people a sense of Sven's sparseness.

"Madame is here. Shi Bo smelled the fragrance, turned his head, and saw Su Wanzheng with long ink-colored hair, walking over with sweet soup porridge.

Su Wanzheng was wearing a white knitted nightdress, the skirt reached her knees, revealing her white ankles, and the whole person who had taken a bath was clean.

Xi Jiangran glanced at her, and his eyes deepened unconsciously.

He didn't say anything, his eyes fell on the porridge in her hand, "Is it that Xiaoquan didn't drink it, and sent it to me." ”

Su Wanzheng shrugged, "Of course, aren't you his 'father', of course you can solve what your son doesn't eat." ”

"Put it here. ”

He tapped his finger on the table, Su Wanzheng walked over barefoot, put things on the table, and glanced at his dense work group by the way, "It's not early, you don't sleep, let Uncle Shi rest early." ”

Shi Bo stood next to him and said with a smile: "Mrs. is not in the way, I and Mr. Xi are used to going to bed late." ”

Su Wanzheng persuaded like an old mother: "That's not good, if Xiaoquan always sees you staying up late and not sleeping in the future, you will be taken bad." ”

Xi Jiangran smiled when he heard this, took off his glasses, and put them on the table lightly: "Shi Bo, you go and rest first." ”

The two still had something to talk about, but Shi Bo knew that as soon as his wife came, he kicked Mr. Xi's work soul out of the clouds.

He smiled knowingly, nodded, quickly cleaned up the things on the table, and withdrew: "Mrs. Xi, you should also go to bed early." ”

The door to the study was closed, and a big hand dragged her into his arms as if he couldn't wait.

His palm was clasped around her waist, and his hard knee was already strong against her, and without waiting for her to react, he kissed her directly.

Su Wanzheng couldn't withstand his overturning strength, her back leaned against the table, and she held it with her arms, and the environment behind her made her unable to escape at all.

"You ......" she barely managed to breathe, looked up at him, and there was still the warmth in her eyes when Shi Bo was there just now.

Pretend! Wolf in sheep's clothing!

He stared faintly at the roots of her red ears, and a smile that was successful and not enough to eat was condensed at the corners of his lips.

Su Wanzheng glared at him hatefully, and really wanted to take a picture of his face and post it to the media, so that his fans could see how bad this man was when he took off his gentle coat!

He hugged Su Wanzheng from behind, rested his chin on her shoulder and asked, "What is the intention of taking Xiaoquan home?"

Su Wanzheng was asked inexplicably by him, "What can I do?" ”

"I think you want to experience being a mother in advance. ”

He explained to herself, his palm covering her stomach, his dark eyes soft, "Be so patient with Koizumi, you will also be a good mother in the future." ”

His words were quite obvious, and Su Wanzheng deliberately laughed and said: "It's still very early to be a mother, and my child is still a particle in the universe." ”

Xi Jiangran chuckled at her words, and the force in his hand increased: "Then as parents, shouldn't we bring the little particles home from the universe, huh?"

Seeing that the man was about to make a move again, Su Wanzheng hurriedly whispered, "Don't make trouble, your leg is not good yet." ”

"Was that bad last time?"

Last ...... Su Wanzheng suddenly remembered something, her face changed slightly, and her eyes were empty for a moment.

Noticing her sudden change of face, he immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

Su Wanzheng pursed her lips and looked at him, looking worried: "I didn't take measures last time, and I didn't take medicine." ”

On the first day he returned home with a leg injury, when the love was strong, she refused his kiss while going to get the cover on the bedside table, but was pushed away by the man.

"It's not easy to hit once. He stroked her cheek, which was so nervous that it was cold, and whispered comfort.

"Don't set up such a flag!" Su Wanzheng hurriedly covered his mouth. She has had an outrageous physique since she was born, and it will come true as soon as she sets up a flag.

He smiled and held her palm: "If you really win, you will be born." ”

"No, I don't want to do it right now. She jumped off his knee and withdrew her hand, "You said you would give me time, and if I don't want to, we can't force it." ”

He wasn't annoyed, but the light in his eyes dimmed a little.

Giving birth to a child pays attention to the right time, place and people, but he doesn't know where the urgency in his heart comes from.

In his cognition, they need a child between them, especially after Song Liuxing's matter is resolved, the two of them are in a good mood and relationship, this is the best time.

"That's right. Su Wanzheng changed the subject and whispered, "You also received an invitation to Sovie Fashion Week, can you go?"

"In those days, the company had a big project, and it might not be able to leave. He replied along with her topic, and didn't mention the child again, "You're going?"

Su Wanzheng put her arms around his neck and nodded: "Hmm." Find someone to talk to, by the way, see if there are any good-looking designers, and leave a contact information to buy clothes later. ”

Xi Jiangran didn't worry about letting her alone: "Let Shi Bo accompany you." ”

She was stunned for a moment, and immediately subconsciously refused, "No, you still run around if your legs are not good, let Uncle Shi take care of you." I'll go with the company, and I'll be fine. ”

"At least bring one of my people with you, and I'll be relieved. In this matter, Xi Jiangran will no longer accommodate her, "Just let Shi Bo accompany you." Are you still worried about the lack of people around me to take care of?"

Su Wanzheng laughed mockingly: "There is no shortage." Miss Song for a while, Miss Lin for a while, all rushed to take care of you. ”

Xi Jiangran deliberately calmed his face and pinched her waist: "I endured it before, and you still have to give me an inch to lift her." Lin Ruxue wasn't you shoehorned into me?

While stuffing him with rotten peach blossoms, he was still jealous, what kind of thing did he marry?

Su Wanzheng was most afraid of itching, and she smiled and wanted to withdraw from his arms: "That...... Then you made her fall in love with you, but you are not right......"

The man held her in his arms and didn't allow her to escape for half a minute: "Su Wanzheng, are you unreasonable?"

He has already imagined that if there is a child in the future, it is fine if he is a hairy boy, but if he is a little princess, he will be as domineering and unreasonable as her mother.

The two laughed and laughed, and only went back to sleep in the middle of the night.

Pillowed in the crook of his warm arm, Su Wanzheng was about to fall asleep, and heard him ask in a dumb voice above his head: "Tomorrow weekend, Xiaoquan has a holiday, I heard that a new shopping mall has opened in the eastern suburbs, go over there?"

She subconsciously responded: "As long as Koizumi is willing to go, I can do it." ”

She didn't know if she was talking in a daze or a dream, he smiled and kissed her forehead, and whispered, "Koizumi is a good boy, but he couldn't accept your existence for a while. Take your time and he will accept you. ”

"Well, I know ......"

The night was quiet and warm, and the stars fell asleep in the night.

And for Song Liuxing, this night was not peaceful.

She lay on the bed, recalling the scene of opening the door last night and seeing the old worm, and she always had palpitations, turning left and right and couldn't sleep.

Last night, the old worm dragged people into the house and did not carry out the atrocities that Song Liuxing thought.

Song Liuxing didn't think about it, and looked around nervously, looking for his son's existence.

Koizumi was not there, there were no toys in the living room, not even daily necessities.

She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and the eyes that looked at the man were not so fearful.

The old worm was smoking a cigarette in front of her, one after another violently, he had something on his mind, and he didn't notice the subtle change in Song Liuxing's expression.

After a few seconds, he slowly spat out a word and said, "Take it off." ”

Song Liuxing immediately began to undress mechanically, without the slightest hesitation, as if it had become inertia.

Yes, inertia.

It's not that she hasn't seen it, and she knows what the consequences of disobeying his orders will be, and she has long been numb.

As a woman, her body is no longer her own.

She only bought a jacket in the shopping street, and she didn't even wear a base, and when she pulled the zipper, she could see it at a glance.

The old worm stared at her like that, her body was thin, but there was obviously no trace of a man's love.

Somehow, a taut string loosened, "That man treats you like this, and doesn't even buy you an extra piece of clothing?"

Song Liuxing couldn't understand what he was saying, and his lips moved mechanically: "What man?"

The old worm had a cold expression of "you continue to pretend": "The man who was hidden in this house by you." ”

It took Song Liuxing a long time to understand what was going on.

It turned out that the old worm came here late at night, not knowing that her son was here, but thinking that she had stolen a man?

Thinking of this, her mood relaxed a little, and her tone of voice became arrogant: "You're funny, what man can still look at me? I was threatened by you with a video, as long as you want, I have to obediently take off my clothes and wait, what other man can I have?"

Her rhetorical question was sincere.

The old worm was stunned, frowned, and looked at her teary eyes.

Talking and still wronged in front of him? Did she really think about finding another man outside?

The old worm dusted off her cigarette and her eyes recognized whether she was sincere or lying: "Then what do you mean by living here?"

Song Liuxing saw that he was not angry with his attitude, so he simply became a little more bold and continued to choke with him: "What's wrong with me living here? Who wants to be monitored 24 hours a day?"

"......" The old worm finally realized that he had been being questioned all along, and glared angrily, "Lao Tzu is asking you, not asking you to ask me! You just shouted outside to open the door, who did you shout? Who did you bring the food?"

Song Liuxing's heartbeat skipped when he landed, "I heard you wrong, buy it for me." If someone at home had been waiting for me, you would have been lurking here so early, and you should have bumped into me a long time ago. ”

The old worm's face sank, and he obviously didn't believe her words: "Song Liuxing, do you dare to fool me?"

"Believe it or not!"

He immediately grabbed her chin, palm against her throat.

Every time he annoyed her, he threatened like this. In the past, Song Liuxing would struggle twice, but now his face is like ashes.

Song Liuxing stared at the man and sneered twice: "Angry? What, do you want to send out the video of the café? ”

She stood where her clothes had fallen to the ground, cold to the ground, her teeth chattering as she spoke, but she glared at him so stubbornly and hatefully.

The old worm couldn't bear it, "Put on your clothes." If you dare me to find out that you are half-lying, I will kill you both. ”