Song Qianqian looked outside the car, Ou Yixuan's gaze, she had already felt it, but she pretended not to know.

Cui Yaming called, but he hung up directly without thinking about it, although this was a matter of him and Cui Yaming, but she was also a little uncomfortable.

Song Qianqian guessed that it might be because she was there, so Ou Yixuan didn't answer the phone.

In short, she felt that it was her existence that made the relationship between Ou Yixuan and Cui Yaming even more tense.

What Mo Ling had told her the night before had been swirling in her mind.

Mo Ling is right, Ou Yixuan is a person with a family background, and she can't always be so close to him. He has been accompanying her here for the past few days, helping her with family affairs, and Cui Yaming will definitely be angry when she finds out.

Song Qianqian looked at the image of herself reflected on the car window, revealing a wry smile, if her husband was also so interested in other women, she would definitely be angry!

"Uncle Ou, why don't you answer the phone?"

Lu Sihao sat in his mother's arms, looked up at Ou Yixuan who was driving, the phone rang again and again, but Uncle Ou hung up again and again.

Ou Yixuan, who was driving the car, was stunned, he didn't expect the child's eyes to be so sharp, he coughed dryly, and said with some embarrassment: "Sihao, it is not allowed to make and receive calls when driving, so it will affect driving." ”

After speaking, Ou Yixuan glanced at Song Qianqian from the rearview mirror with some weakness, but she still kept looking out of the car, fortunately, she didn't seem to hear what she said just now.

"Really?" Lu Sihao tilted his head thoughtfully and asked his mother, "Mom, how do I remember that you answer the phone when you drive?"

Song Qianqian was embarrassed now, even if she wanted to pretend not to hear. Turning his head to look at his innocent son in his arms, three black lines crossed Song Qian's intuitive forehead.

"That'...... Sihao, what your Uncle Ou said is right, you are not allowed to make and receive calls while driving, and even chatting is not allowed. ”

"Why?"

Lu Sihao held his chin, and his immature little face was full of puzzlement.

Song Qianqian sighed deeply in his heart, this kid, why are there so many today?

"Sihao, you are still young, there are some things you don't understand, my mother will tell you briefly, that is, when driving, just like now your Uncle Ou is driving, and you keep talking and chatting with him, then he can't concentrate when driving, and if something dangerous happens, he can't solve it in time. Song Qianqian rubbed his son's head and asked softly, "Do you understand now?"

Lu Sihao nodded thoughtfully, "It seems to understand." ”

Song smiled lightly and looked up at Ou Yixuan, but she didn't expect that it was a red light now, and Ou Yixuan was also looking at her with a gentle face.

The two looked at each other, but they didn't have too much intersection and gaze, they looked at each other and smiled, and then turned their heads away.

The car drove very fast, and soon got on the highway, Ou Yixuan drove the car, but his eyes peeked at Song Qianqian and Lu Sihao who were sitting in the back seat of the car from time to time.

Song Qianqian may be tired, holding Lu Sihao and falling asleep deeply, and Lu Sihao in her arms is also very obedient, blinking a pair of big eyes without moving, looking back and forth outside the car.

Ou Yixuan turned his gaze back to look at the front of the car, looking at the rapidly reversing stone piles on both sides of the car, he suddenly had a feeling that at this moment, it was more like a family driving home, he was like a husband in a family, and Song Qianqian and Lu Sihao were like his wife and son.

Thinking of this, Ou Yixuan suddenly felt very happy. If that's the case, then they must be a happy family.

On his angular handsome face, a good-looking smile appeared, and his mood was much happier.

Song Qianqian was tired, and soon fell asleep while sitting in the car. She had a dream, a terrible dream.

In her dream, Lu Zihao was lying on the ground covered in blood, and there were many masked people with guns standing next to him, those people raised their guns at Lu Zihao, and with a gesture from a masked man, those masked people all shot at Lu Zihao......

"Zihao ......"

With Song Qianqian's exclamation, she suddenly woke up from her dream.

"Mom...... Mommy ......"

With a childish shout, Song Qianqian looked down at her son who was looking at her with a worried face in his arms, and then looked at Ou Yixuan, who was driving in front, and also looked at her with a worried face.

It turned out that she was dreaming.

Song Qianqian sighed deeply, and she didn't know why she sighed. Is it because this is just a dream, and she still can't see Lu Zihao after waking up from the dream? Or is it because she is glad that this is a dream, so that in her heart, Lu Zihao is likely to be alive.

"Nightmare?"

Ou Yixuan parked the car to the side, put his hand on the steering wheel, and turned his head directly to look at Song Qianqian, who was sweating profusely.

She had been talking in her dream just now, but unfortunately her voice was too small for him to wake up, but he heard the shout just now, Zihao! She dreamed of Lu Zihao.

Thinking of this, his heart was inexplicably a little sour.

Song Qianqian nodded, looking at her son in her arms, her heart was a little lost.

"Let's wipe off the sweat first. ”

Song Qianqian raised his head, looked at the wet wipes handed over by Ou Yixuan in front of him, and there was a bottle of mineral water in his other hand.

"Thank you. ”

Song Qianqian didn't look at his eyes, lowered his eyes and brought up the wet wipes and mineral water.

Ou Yixuan didn't speak, turned around, continued to start the car, and drove forward.

Song Qianqian wiped the sweat on her forehead, leaned on the backrest to ease the nervousness just now, and after calming down, she found that her throat was dry to death.

Looking up at Ou Yixuan, who was driving, in a burst of gratitude in her heart, she unscrewed the mineral water she was looking at and drank it with a bang.

Looking at the big billboard welcoming you in City A outside the car, Song Qianqian knew that the car had gotten off the highway and had entered the outer ring of City A, no wonder Ou Yixuan could stop the car just now.

It seems that she has slept for a long time, at least three or four hours.

"Mom, did you just dream of Dad?"

Lu Sihao in his arms kept staring at her until he saw that her expression had eased a lot, and then he asked in a low voice.

Song Qianqian looked down at the sensible son in his arms, hugged him tighter, put his head on his son's forehead and said softly: "Yes, my mother dreamed of my father just now." ”

"How is he doing, and when will he come back to us?"

Lu Sihao's face was delighted, and his expression was as if his mother had really seen his father.

He ...... Your dad is doing well, and when he's coming back to us, I think it's going to be soon. ”

Song Qianqian hugged her son, although the expression on her face was smiling, but she was very sad in her heart.

"Really? That's great. When my dad comes back, I make sure he and my uncle meet. The two of them look too alike, just like one person. ”

Lu Sihao's face was full of happiness, and his immature little face was full of excitement, "Uncle Ou, Uncle Ou, when my father comes back, I will definitely ask him to invite you to drink." Let him thank you well. ”

Ou Yixuan drove the car, and there was no happiness or sadness in his magnetic voice, "Thank you Sihao, but why do you want your father to invite me to drink?"

"Because you helped us, when my mother and I needed help, you were always the first to show up to us. ”

Lu Sihao raised his head, looking like he thought he was very reasonable.

Hearing this, Ou Yixuan smiled, he shook his head lightly and said, "Sihao, my mother and I are good friends, and helping you is equivalent to helping me." It's okay to invite me to drink, but if you thank you, you'll be free. ”

"Well, since that's the case, then we won't talk to each other as a family. ”

Lu Sihao learned the usual tone of Lai Ting's speech, and said to Ou Yixuan seriously.

Looking at Lu Sihao, who looked like an adult, Song Qianqian and Ou Yixuan both smiled.

"By the way, Mo Ling called just now and said that he sent Lai Ting and Wang Hao to the dessert shop first, and then went back to the company directly, I saw that you were still sleeping just now, so I didn't wake you up. ”

Ou Yixuan looked at the more and more traffic outside the car, and said without looking back.

"Well, got it. I slept too heavily just now, and the sudden onset of hysteria didn't scare you, did it?"

Song Qianqian scratched his head, and his fair face was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, the main thing is that you've been too tired lately, that's why you're having nightmares. ”

Ou Yixuan replied with a chuckle, looking like he didn't take this matter to heart.

The atmosphere in the car was very harmonious, and soon, the car drove downstairs to Song Qianqian's house.

Originally, Lu Sihao wanted to let Ou Yixuan go to his house to play with him, but Song Qianqian didn't agree to anything, just now on the road, Cui Yaming had already made a lot of phone calls, Ou Yixuan hadn't gone back for a few days, she must have something to look for him.

Song Qianqian comforted Lu Sihao in a low voice, and seeing that his son's mood was much calmer, he asked Ou Yixuan to leave quickly.

"Is Sihao okay?"

Looking at Lu Sihao, who was standing beside Song Qianqian with a pouting mouth and a reluctant expression, Ou Yixuan was a little uneasy, "Why don't I play with him again?" ”

Song Qianqian shook his head, "No need, even if you let you play with him for a few hours, you still have to leave in the end, so he has to adapt to leaving in advance." It's been enough trouble for you for a few days, so go back. ”

Ou Yixuan looked at Lu Sihao, nodded impatiently, turned around and got into the car and left.

Looking at the car that was slowly moving away, Song Qianqian took his son's hand and turned around and went upstairs.

Through these few days together, they have fully adapted to being together. They were like a family, as if no one could leave the other.

Song Qianqian pressed the elevator and waited for the elevator, when she suddenly realized in her heart that in the past few days, she had completely regarded Ou Yixuan as a family.

Song Qianqian realized how terrible her thoughts were, she couldn't let this kind of thing develop, she had to stop it, and she had to stay away.