"Thank you." At this moment, her heart is very warm, but if she continues like this, the last person who will be hurt must be him who pays seriously, and she can't give anyone a stable promise.

"Send me home!" Xia Yuxun looked at him in a gentle tone.

"Okay." Song Qinghao didn't say anything more, she just did what she said.

When he arrived at the door of Xia Yuxun's house, Xia Yuxun was already asleep because he was too tired. Song Qinghao looked at her sleeping face, gently slowed down the seat for her, took off his suit jacket to cover her, and adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner in the car before calming down and staring at her.

has been pretending to be an extremely strong image, Song Qinghao is too distressed, her appearance of squatting alone in the dark and sad has been lingering in his mind, all he wants to do is to give her all his warmth.

Thankfully, she deserves it.

I don't know how long it took, Song Qinghao was also a little tired, and Xia Yuxun had no intention of waking up, so Song Qinghao had to hold her eyelids to prevent herself from falling asleep, guarding her for fear that she would sleep restless and uncomfortable.

At this time, Xia Yuxun had fallen into a boundless dream, in which she held her father's hand and walked in the food street of Guangming District, people came and went watching and playing, and the street vendors shouted vigorously. She smiled happily and turned her head to look at her father, whose skin had become smooth and delicate, with long green silk in a bun, a solid-colored veil, a white gauze skirt, and a fragrant bouquet in his hand.

"Dad, how did you become a woman?" Xia Yuxun looked at the smiling "father" in shock, and he was looking at the other side of the street and ignored her. She followed the "father's" line of sight, and it was a man in the groom's clothes, who also looked at his "father" with a smile. She rubbed her eyes before she could see the man's face clearly.

"......" Xia Yuxun opened his mouth, but found that he didn't know how to ask. She looked at the man who walked towards them in shock, loss, and amazement, and he ...... It was Mu Nianxun.

"Why?" Xia Yuxun had already let go of the hand of the "father" dressed as a woman: "I know this is a dream, but why did you marry my father." ”

"She's not your father, she's the woman I love most in my life." Mu Nianxun answered her, but her eyes were always on the "father", so affectionate and obsessive.

"Woman? Why did you have this dream? She sat down on the ground.

The "father" who had been smiling turned to look at her and asked softly, "Who are you?" Why do you have similar eyebrows and eyes? ”

"Daddy." Xia Yuxun collapsed, the number of times she missed people for so many years appeared in her dreams was very few, she didn't say anything every time, and she didn't have time to say hello, this time she finally held her father's hand, and finally got in touch with her father. But he became like this, and he was ...... The man who warms her in reality...... Married?

"Daddy."

"I'm not your father!" She explained with a soft smile.

"Daddy, don't." Xia Yuxun, who was sitting on the ground, stretched out her hand and wanted her to help her get up, just like when she fell down and couldn't get up, just to deceive her father's hug.

"I'm not your dad!" She still smiled gently.

Mu Nianxun's shadow was nowhere to be found, and the food street disappeared, and the two of them were in a pure white blurred space at this moment.

"Daddy, don't." Xia Yuxun pleaded, she knew it was a dream, but she didn't want to wake up.

"I'm not your father!" Her expression hasn't changed, her tone hasn't changed, like a smiling robot.

"Daddy." Xia Yuxun remembered the memory of the white veil covering his father's face and turning into ashes in the raging fire, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

"I'm not your father!"

"Who are you?"

This time the "father" did not answer her, but turned around and walked towards the boundless pure white space, she wanted to get up and catch up with her, but found that she could not move: "Dad, don't leave me." ”

"Daddy, don't leave me." Let her cry out heartbreakingly, "Father" did not look back at her, and her back gradually turned into a white dot and disappeared without a trace.

"Daddy." Xia Yuxun woke up suddenly.

Turning her head slightly, she found the man sitting next to her with a silk scarf to wipe her sweat, Song Qinghao gently held her in his arms: "Many people say that I am very secure, don't be afraid of me." Song Qinghao looked at Xia Yuxun, whose face was pale and her lips trembled slightly, her heart was pinched together, she kept saying that her father should not leave me when she fell asleep, and every time she read it, it made him feel distressed. He knew that Xia Yuxun was very fragile at this time.

Xia Yuxun didn't break away either, she hadn't recovered from her lost soul, and she hadn't figured out why she dreamed that Mu Nianxun was married to her "father" dressed as a woman. She couldn't understand the dream, but it was too deep.

She had a strange feeling in her heart, why did she have such a dream?

Song Qinghao patted her on the back, this action made her feel much more at ease. When she came back to her senses, she found that she was wearing Song Qinghao's suit, and she was also protected by Song Qinghao. She hurriedly broke free from Song Qinghao's embrace, ran out of the car with a red face, and quickly said thank you the moment she closed the car door.

"Rest early." Song Qinghao looked at Xia Yuxun, who was in a hurry, and smiled and bent his eyes, oops, my wife is so cute. He watched her go away and didn't pick up his phone until he couldn't see her back.

There were 180 rejected calls on the mobile phone, some from Song's mother, some from Song Jingjing, and even Song's father. They called just to ask, why didn't our Song family's obedient young master come home late at night?

Song Qinghao helped his forehead, and when he went home, he would definitely be arrested and interrogated by Song Jingjing's mother, and he would also pull up his father to suppress him.

"I'll go back, they'll be asleep, and they'll have to get up early tomorrow and run away." Song Qinghao smiled and said to himself, turned on the headlights and drove away from Xia Yuxun's apartment building.

Xia Yuxun hid in the dark and watched the car drive away before turning around and running upstairs.

After the press conference, Zhang Qixian received the news that Li's father was seriously ill and hospitalized, and saw that Zhang Yundi was fine, so he immediately bought a ticket back to H City.

In the dead of night, most people are asleep despite the bright lights of the city. Zhang Yundi turned over and fell asleep deeply, solved a series of things, and got rid of Li Mingfeng's trouble, and then she could do what she wanted to do, chase the person she liked, and it was beautiful to think about it.

Suddenly, a dark shadow crawled into her bed. In a daze, she felt someone tearing at her pajamas, and a pair of hands roamed over her, rubbing against her skin.

She sensed something was wrong and opened her eyes suddenly.

"Woke you up?" Li Mingfeng smiled gently, his eyes were misty, and after speaking, he leaned over and kissed her earlobe.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Yundi wanted to push him away, but hurriedly grabbed his half-torn pajamas.

"What are you doing? You're my fiancée, what do you say I'm doing? As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhang Yundi smelled a pungent smell of wine.

"You're drunk." Zhang Yundi wanted to push him away, but he was tightly imprisoned under him.

"Our marriage has been dissolved...... Not. Zhang Yundi wanted to say something but was gagged by him, and his hand caressed her body, causing her to be a little nervous.

"The last tenderness!" Li Mingfeng looked at the emotional woman under him and said with a wicked smile.

Zhang Yundi no longer resisted, but catered to him. In the middle of the night, the two were still frantically asking for each other until they were exhausted.

The next morning, the two who woke up together sat calmly at the head of the bed, covering their bodies with quilts.

"It's the last time, and you and I have nothing to do with each other from now on." Zhang Yundi looked at the messed up room with an expressionless face.

"You and Wang Yanlin joined forces just to get rid of me and go to Mu Nianxun?" Li Mingfeng is also rare and calm, maybe some men, it only takes a moment to mature!

"That's right! Promise me to break the marriage right now! I'll do my best to help you and Li Xiaoran fight. Zhang Yundi rarely spoke softly to him.

"For me, except for Xia Yuxun, women are the same, and I have to give up on her." Li Mingfeng suddenly felt a little sad: "The price of pursuing her is too great, after I let you go, you have just started, I wish you early success." ”

Zhang Yundi didn't dare to believe if he was true at the moment, but what did this have to do with her. After so many years, she finally seized such an opportunity to get rid of him, of course she was too late to be happy: "As long as you promise me no longer to threaten me with those videos, I can help you, your father is seriously ill because of your anger, I think he has not much time, if you fight with Li Xiaoran with my help, your chances of winning will be greater." ”

"Okay!" Li Mingfeng sneered.

"Don't blame yourself too much."

"The fate between people is the final word of heaven, what do I have to be sad about?" Li Mingfeng sneered.

Affection? It was really an ethereal thing for him, if it weren't for his so-called father who couldn't control his emotions, if it weren't for his vain mother who wanted to climb into this man's bed, he wouldn't have appeared in this world and suffered so much, and he wouldn't have become an illegitimate child who can't be seen in the mouths of others.

"......" Zhang Yundi opened her mouth but found that there was no topic between the two at all, because the three views were different.

Li Mingfeng uncovered the quilt, stood up naked and walked to the bathroom, Zhang Yundi hurriedly pulled the quilt to cover her face.

"What? Still shy? Li Mingfeng scoffed.

"......" is obviously not a love relationship, but is it still a shy fart? Zhang Yundi scolded herself.

Li Mingfeng disappeared after taking a bath after changing his clothes, and no one knows where he went.

Other people's families enjoy breakfast quietly in the morning, but Song Qinghao's house is a little different.

Because he slept late, Song Qinghao, who is usually very self-disciplined and has a very accurate biological clock, actually overslept, and when he woke up, he found that the three people in the family were around his bed staring at him who was sleepy.

"Perverted." Song Qinghao glanced at Song Jingjing coldly, he didn't dare to roll his eyes at his mother, otherwise his father would definitely pick up a feather duster and chase him all over the villa. Song Qinghao was sometimes very puzzled, and when he thought about it, he unconsciously asked: "I really can't understand, how could such a noisy mother give birth to such a gentle son as me?" Father Song gave him a blank look, turned around and walked towards the garden, Father Song was obviously caught by the mother and daughter to cheer him on.

"Phew, what mild-mannered?" Song Mu retorted disdainfully.

It's really rare for mothers who like to scare their children.

"Sven scum." Song Jingjing relied on Song's mother, and did not forget to take advantage of her brother.

"What did you do last night? Hang up so many calls and come back so late? Mother Song interrogated.

"Let's go." Song Qinghao gracefully picked up Song Jingjing who was around the bed, lifted the quilt and walked out of bed.

"You answer me? Stiff wings? Dare to ignore your mother? Seeing that he was leaving, Mother Song hurriedly grabbed his arm.

"Mom, if you continue like this, you will really scare away your daughter-in-law." Song Qinghao is really worried about this problem, what if one day he chases Xia Yuxun and takes her home to see her parents, but he sees his mother who is shocked one day, and he is not scared to the point that his waist and knees are sore?

"What? Are you going to find me a daughter-in-law? When Song Mu heard this, she immediately jumped up: "In the future! Come back when you want, oh! Don't come back after 10 o'clock, hehehe. ”

"If you dare to change your mind, I will deny you." Song Jingjing muttered quietly, her brother didn't dare to provoke the Yuxun idol, the woman who was with him until late at night would definitely not be the Yuxun idol, so it can be judged that this man is definitely empathetic, woo woo, she doesn't care, she just wants Xia Yuxun, the sister-in-law.

"Can you let go?"

Mother Song hurriedly let go of her hand.

"Song Qinghao, you are a scumbag?" Song Jingjing pouted unconvinced.

"What did you say?" Song Qinghao couldn't believe his ears, he hadn't been a woman for so many years, and suddenly he became a scumbag in his sister's mouth, which made him a little puzzled: "A man like me who is handsome, gentle and golden can't find it with a lantern, you actually call me a scumbag?" Song Qinghao squinted his good-looking rhino eyes slightly, and stepped forward to pick up Song Jingjing's ears: "Do you say it again?" ”

"Hey, son, you can't bully your sister." Mother Song pulled the corners of Song Qinghao's pajamas a little embarrassed, after all, this matter was provoked by Song Jingjing's mouth, and she really couldn't plead.

"Son, you have to let your sister." Mother Song said weakly again.

Song Qinghao still didn't care, but the hand that pinched Song Jingjing's ear didn't work hard.

"You scum still don't let people say it?" Song Jingjing fluttered her hands and glared at him in pain.

"Song Jingjing, I announce that your pocket money this week has been deducted, and you will eat vegetables for a while." Song Qinghao let go of her ears and walked towards the bathroom.

"Hey, you scum still don't let people talk about it?" Song's mother was uneven.

Song Qinghao helplessly helped his forehead, no wonder his father hurriedly fled to the garden when he saw him wake up.

"Mom, don't go to afternoon tea with those ladies this week, and follow Song Jingjing to eat vegetables!" Song Qinghao left without looking back.

Song Qinghao smiled helplessly, he, the mother, believed Song Jingjing's words, whether it was true or not.

"Hey, such a son...... "really."