"Where is Shi Yuanchao now?"

Shi Bo lowered his head to check the chat history: "He has already returned to Rongcheng, do you want Mr. Qin to continue to follow?"

Xi Jiangran put on his coat neatly: "Let Qin Xuan make an appointment to invite him to dinner, just say that I have something to ask him." ”

"Good. ”

Shi Bo followed and turned off the lights in the office, "Mr. Xi, Song Liuxing has already been contacted, she will come to pick up Xiaoquan tomorrow morning, she is very happy on the phone, and she asked if you are free tomorrow." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Mr. Xi's face: "Miss Song must be thinking about the three of you going out to play together." ”

"Tomorrow. The man paused, looked down at the phone screen, "Of course not tomorrow." ”

Shi Bo smiled: "Yes, I rejected her, saying that Mr. Xi, you have more important things to do." ”

His always cold face was also rare and gentle, and a faint smile was hooked on his lips: "Go home." ”

It was nearly 12 o'clock when the car drove home, the lights in the house were turned off, and on the sofa was a small bag for Koizumi to go out with his mother tomorrow.

After he took off his coat and took a shower, he went back to the bedroom lightly, and as soon as he got into bed, Su Wanzheng woke up in a daze.

She smelled a hazy hot and humid vapor, opened her eyes in confusion, and Xi Jiangran paused in lifting the quilt: "Woke you up?"

Su Wanzheng said "um" in a hoarse voice, closed her eyes and asked him, "Why is the meeting so late today?"

"I'm done with tomorrow's work, and I'll leave time to hang out with you. ”

"Tomorrow, what day is tomorrow?" asked Su Wanzheng with his eyes open in confusion.

She's been so preoccupied with all those bad things lately that she's confused about tomorrow and what day of the week she's going to do.

The man stared at her faintly, and the look in his eyes deepened: "You forgot?"

Listening to his tail voice raised, with a displeased aura, Su Wanzheng opened her innocent eyes: "Hmm, should I remember?"

Xi Jiang gas's breath was a little heavier, and reminded her again: "On the 20th, do you think you should remember?"

Su Wanzheng suddenly realized and slapped the sheet suddenly: "Wedding anniversary." ”

December 20th, the date engraved on the inner ring of the ring.

Before his cheeks became more gloomy, Su Wanzheng took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around the man's neck, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I always wanted to give you a birthday this year, so I forgot about the anniversary." ”

He snorted through his nose: "Listen to you, I have a surprise to look forward to on this birthday?"

Su Wanzheng remembered the unfinished scarf prepared for him, and he was so busy recently that he didn't have time to knit it.

She shrunk into the quilt and said with a little humility: "There is a gift that is half ready, but I have been busy lately, and I may not be able to complete it on your birthday." ”

He raised his eyebrows lightly, his head resting on his elbows, and looked at her thoughtfully: "You made it by hand?"

"Well, you can't guess. ”

Xi Jiangran looked at her obediently closing her eyes and sleeping, and she didn't feel that her lips were lightly raised.

How could he not have guessed?

On the day of Song Liuxing's miscarriage, she took out a pair of scissors from under her pillow, plus she always had a knitting guide on her bookshelf, and she could probably guess that it was either a scarf or a glove.

Although he knew that this woman was clumsy and careless, as long as she did it herself, he was full of expectations.

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The next morning, Song Liuxing couldn't wait to knock on the door very early.

Today, she wore delicate makeup on her face, had her hair done, wore a newly bought tweed coat, and carried snacks to see her son.

Mother Wu invited her to enter the door, and Song Liuxing stood there looking left and right, just as Xi Jiangran got up and came down from upstairs.

She ruffled her hair and called out to him, "Ah Ran!"

Xi Jiangran looked at the woman's bright eyes, and in his impression, Song Liuxing seemed to have not smiled like this for a long time.

"Brought so much food?" he asked in a faint voice, glancing over to her.

Song Liuxing lowered his eyebrows and smiled: "Yes, I haven't seen Xiaoquan for a long time, buy some things he likes to eat to compensate him." ”

Xi Jiangran pursed his lips, his face was unusually gentle: "Close the door, come in and have breakfast together, the child is still asleep in the back room." ”

Song Liuxing responded and waved his hand stiffly: "Xiaoquan and I won't eat it, and I'll take him to the wonton stall next to my former house to eat." ”

She changed her shoes in the hallway, and when she saw the child's shoes there, she lowered her head and picked them up: "These shoes are dusty, I'll take them back and brush them for him." ”

"Took him to the mall the other day to buy new shoes. Xi Jiangran pointed to the small snow boots next to him.

Song Liuxing frowned and shook his head: "Snow boots are not good, Xiaoquan's feet are easy to smell, and wearing boots will always cover them will breed bacteria." ”

"Is it that serious?"

Song Liuxing nodded seriously: "Well, I'll take him to the mall today to buy a few new pairs." ”

Xi Jiangran just thought that the shoes looked good, so he bought them when he wore them on a child's body.

It turns out that being a parent is really very particular, not simply being born, just buying good food and clothing.

"Good. Xi Jiangran sat down at the dining table and naturally took out his mobile phone, "You still have money on you?"

Song Liuxing glanced at the posture where he planned to transfer money, and said in a low voice: "In order to prevent Su Sheng from following me today, I lost my phone and bought a new old machine." ”

The man nodded knowingly, took the bag and drew a card and handed it to her: "Have a good time with the children, and also put something in your own home." ”

"Ah Ran, thank you. ”

Song Liuxing took the card with trembling hands, and his eyebrows sank: "Actually, it's a good thing that you brought Xiaoquan with you, you have the ability to protect him." If he had been by my side, Koizumi would have been discovered sooner or later. ”

Song Liuxing suddenly looked at him meaningfully: "Actually, I should have thanked you all these years." You took care of me and my children like this, fed and clothed us, helped me find a job, and unconditionally tolerated my scoundrel. ”

"But I don't have the ability to do anything for you, until now Su Sheng is still pestering me, I am really powerless, and I am tired of staying in Rongcheng. ”

Song Liuxing picked up the teacup on the table and drank it up, sighing, "I'm really tired, it's really tiring to live." ”

Xi Jiangran said in a sparse voice: "It's going to get better, now Xiaoquan is also sensible." In the past few days, Su Wanzheng has taken him to study, and yesterday he wrote five sets of papers in a row, and he still recited English words in his dreams at night. ”

Song Liuxing looked at him a little sensitively: "Su Wanzheng took him to study?"

She thought that Koizumi would hate Su Wanzheng very much.

Xi Jiangran smiled gently: "It's very unexpected, she has a good set of children." ”

“...... Is it. Song Liuxing drank the water a little carelessly, and his fingers inadvertently clenched the water glass.

When Xiaoquan got up, he came out sleepy-eyed, and Song Liuxing hugged his son impatiently: "Xiaoquan, mom is here." ”

The child stumbled backwards in fright, almost falling to the ground.

He looked at the woman who was thinking about it day and night, and his face was full of excitement: "Mom!"

Song Liuxing's eyes were red with a smile, and he touched his son's red cheeks: "Are you hungry?"

Koizumi cheered and ran to the bathroom with a bang and a leap: "Okay! Mom, you wait for me!"

Looking at his son's healthy back, Song Liuxing secretly wiped away his tears, and suddenly felt that the grievances of the past few days were nothing.

But while he was overjoyed, he remembered the grievances with Su Sheng.

In order to prevent him from discovering Koizumi, he avoided life in fear every day, and his mood instantly sank to the bottom.

Xi Jiangran seemed to see the woman's thoughts, and his fingers lightly tapped on the table: "Don't worry about going to play today, the driver and bodyguards will protect you in a secret place, and they will be responsible for sending you home at night, and then send Xiaoquan back." ”

"Good. Song Liuxing nodded, and hooked the corners of his lips tiredly and weakly.

Koizumi dressed up beautifully, and he got into the water, and he picked up his bangs in stink.

"Dad, hasn't Su Wanzheng gotten up yet?" Xiao Quan put on his small schoolbag and asked Xi Jiangran before leaving.

He bowed slightly: "Still sleeping." ”

"Lazy woman. Koizumi sneered disdainfully.

I want her to see his new clothes and hairstyle today.

Song Liuxing looked at his son's expression, and a kind of unhappiness in his heart unfolded lightly, and he took his son's hand: "Let's go, baby." ”

The door closed, and Koizumi took his mother's hand and stood on the platform waiting for the bus.

Song Liuxing looked at the end of the road on the left, his eyes were subtle: "Xiaoquan, tell your mother honestly, do you like Su Wanzheng a lot?"

"Nope. Song Yiquan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously waved his hand, "She is a woman who destroys the relationship between her mother and father, how can I like her." ”

Song Liuxing smiled slightly, "But Mom heard from Dad, are you studying with Su Wanzheng?"

Koizumi stared down at the tip of his shoe: "I didn't follow her either...... It's just that when I can't, she gives me a lecture. ”

Song Liuxing's eyes revealed a hint of complexity.

She knows her son better than anyone else, and this child has never been in learning at all.

Su Wanzheng didn't have the means, how could she coax her son to be willing to learn from her?

Her heart trembled silently, that woman's methods were beyond imagination, knowing that Xi Jiangran valued Xiaoquan, she tried to please him in various ways.

Thinking of this, the corners of Song Liuxing's lips pulled out a sneer.

She has already shown weakness to Su Wanzheng and given up Xi Jiangran, but if that woman is not willing to give up, and even wants to snatch Xiaoquan away, she will inevitably fight her to the end.

After getting on the bus, Xiaoquan saw that Mommy was always looking out of the window depressed, grabbed her arm and shook it: "Mom, if you don't like me being with Su Wanzheng, I won't talk to her in the future." ”

Song Liuxing turned his head and smiled faintly at the child: "Baby, I will live with my mother in the future, and I won't go back to that home, okay?"

Koizumi's eyes widened: "But Dad doesn't allow ......"

Song Liuxing grabbed the child's hand, and his voice couldn't hide the trembling: "Mom goes home and gets your and my ID cards, and then we'll go to the airport and go to another city, okay?"

"Mom, calm down, Dad knows he's going to be angry......"

Song Liuxing's eyelashes trembled, tears rolled down at once, she trembled and took out a card and showed it in front of the child:

"Mom has money now, and she has you...... Mom can't accept the loss of you anymore, okay? Koizumi, mom please, please, let's run away. ”