The cool night breeze slowly blew the curtains, and she stood in front of the window in Lu Zifan's white shirt on a summer night, the wind blew her soft hair, and there were still red marks left by kisses and bruises pinched by her hands on her neck and chest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She sighed slightly, the pain in her heart that was indescribable.

Xia Ye and Lu Zifan have only known each other for two months, she has never thought that they love each other so deeply, she wanted to take care of him when she was injured and unconscious, she thought it was just debt and responsibility, but now she understands that it is deep love.

I still remember the first day we met, she hit his car on her bicycle, but fortunately he braked in time. In the car window, he was wearing a white shirt, and his handsome face made her stunned for a long time, and the first thing he said after getting out of the car was not to ask her if she was hurt, but to tell her that his leg was injured and let her take care of him.

I remember that she was very stupid at that time, and she had never seen a brake that could hurt her legs, but her dead face made her responsible, and she could only accompany him to shop, hang out, do laundry, and cook after work...... Later, when she got acquainted, he pretended to be lame to pester her when she went to work.

Looking at his sleeping eyes and unstretched eyebrows, Xia Ye gently placed the white shirt in her hand beside him, and one last look at the familiar face, she turned away.

I went home on a summer night and took a shower, changed into clean clothes before returning to the company, but Yang Ming was not at home, I don't know if I went to the company early in the morning or didn't sleep at home at all.

"Mr. Xia, Mr. Yang is waiting for you in the reception room with your children."

As soon as Xia Ye walked into the door of the company, Xiao Zhang, the front desk secretary, stepped forward and said.

"When did you come and why didn't you call me?" Summer Night said reproachfully.

"Your phone is off." Xiao Zhang sensed the displeased tone of the summer night and lowered his head to explain.

Xia Ye frowned, took the phone out of her bag, and sure enough, it was turned off, the phone battery was full, it was not she who turned it off, it seemed that it could only be turned off by Lu Zifan, Xia Ye didn't say anything, turned around and left.

"Why are you here?"

Summer Night went back to the office first, put down the bag, and then tidied up her clothes before entering the reception room, she wore a high-necked shirt today, wore a light-colored silk scarf, and her entire neck was tightly wrapped.

Feeling the indifferent tone of the summer night, Yang Ming's always ugly face became even darker: "Where did you live last night?" Mom said you didn't go back, I didn't come to the company to look for you, and the phone kept ......"

"Mom." Before Yang Ming's reprimand was finished, a little boy who looked to be only about three years old got up from the sofa and ran forward.

"Hongnian." Xia Ye's face, which had always been calm, finally bloomed with a smile the moment he saw Xiao Hongnian: "Do you miss your mother?" ”

"Of course I think about it, I'm about to miss you, my mother hasn't eaten with Hongnian for several days." Hongnian said coquettishly in a childish tone.

"Then mom will accompany you to dinner tonight, okay?" Summer Night gently kissed Hongnian's forehead and hugged him tightly.

"Okay, mom counts." After Hong Nian finished speaking, he glanced behind him.

Xia Ye saw what Hongnian meant at a glance, and said with a smile: "Dad's company is busy, let him accompany you another day." ”

"Who said I'm busy." Although Yang Ming had no anger on his face, he didn't look at Xia Ye, but walked up to Hong Nian with a smile: "Dad will also accompany you." ”

Yang Ming's eyes were not big, and when he smiled at this time, he directly narrowed into a slit, but it was like this that brought out the gentle handsome face that matched just right.

"Daddy counts when he talks." Hong Nian happily kissed Xia Ye and Yang Ming on the face, and reached out to play with the silk scarf of Xia Ye, as if he liked it very much.

"Hongnian, let Dad send you home, Mom is going to work." Xia Ye was afraid that Yang Ming would find something, so she was ready to hand over Hongnian to Yang Ming, but Hongnian was reluctant to leave her arms.

"Mom, unless you tell me who gave me this silk scarf, I'll leave." Hong Nian asked casually.

Xia Ye said with some panic: "This is what my mother bought herself." ”

"I don't believe it, my mother usually doesn't like silk scarves the most, and my father will never send anything to you, unless it is given to you by a very important person, and my mother will not leave if she doesn't say Hongnian." Hong Nian looked at Xia Ye in disbelief, with an innocent expression, and inadvertently pulled it gently, and the silk scarf fell directly to the ground.