"You can't touch it, you won't have to wipe it again when it's better tomorrow, huh?"

There was a slight hint of telling the child to be so serious in his words, which made Su Nianwei freeze for a moment, and could only nod in his ridiculous gaze.

"Where are you going?"

Seeing Jin Ruohan get up and walk to the side, Su Nianwei thought that he had other things, and just woke up and was distracted by Jin Ruohan's unusual intimacy, although she was not a person who would indulge in desire, but because of his sudden departure, she would feel reluctant and unspeakable, she suddenly realized that she seemed to really be inseparable from this man.

Jin Ruohan seemed to see what she was thinking, turned his eyes back, and imprisoned her between the sofa and his arm again.

"Reluctant to me?"

There is no cold tone on weekdays, and there is even a little more ridicule.

"I just wanted to ask you where you're going."

Su Nianwei's thin skin has not been a day or two, Jin Ruohan naturally did not think that he could force her to tell her truth with a light inquiry, so he put her hands and feet into the soft blanket, and then replied: "I just asked Sister-in-law Zhang to go back." ”

"So what?"

What does this have to do with him leaving?

"So, what do you want for dinner?"

Hearing that Jin Ruohan's tone was serious and there was no hint of ridicule, Su Nianwei's eyes widened involuntarily.

In her impression, Jin Ruohan is pampered, and the Jin family is not an ordinary family, he is either surrounded by housekeepers and servants, or Qin Feng follows behind him in the company, even if they have lived together for so long, Su Nianwei has never seen him too down-to-earth.

But in this apartment, there are no servants, no idle people, etc., Jin Ruohan asked her so, it can be seen that she is ready to do it herself.

"Otherwise, I'll do it."

Su Nianwei was quite confident in her craft, and couldn't help but say.

"Your wrist hurts too."

Although there are no substantial scars, it doesn't mean that Jin Ruohan can't see it.

"I didn't tell you that I could cook too?"

Jin Ruohan's tone was a little more serious, and Su Nianwei's palm-sized face was reflected in her eyes, and then she shook her head.

"The housekeeper only told me what you liked, not that you could cook."

Although it was out of selfishness, Su Nianwei was actually very glad for this, Jin Ruohan's preferences, which were so difficult for others in the outside world to know, she knew that this was also a unique manifestation in her heart.

"Wait."

Without saying much, Jin Ruohan got up and went to the open kitchen in the apartment.

The valuable cufflinks were untied and put aside at will, the cufflinks of the gray shirt were rolled up, and Jin Ruohan took out the ingredients that Sister-in-law Zhang bought in advance.

His movements were indescribably neat, Su Nianwei was worried at first, and followed, standing between the kitchen and the living room at this time, she couldn't help but be fascinated by Jin Ruohan like this.

It is said that serious men are the most handsome, but Su Nianwei has never seen a man who can look so good when washing and cutting vegetables.

"If you don't rest, then give me a hand."

With Jin Ruohan's words, Su Nianwei also entered the kitchen.

There is a limit to what she can do, after all, her wrist is still injured, and Jin Ruohan is not reluctant, so she simply hands the dishes or washes the vegetables.

It was only half an hour before dinner was ready, and after washing her hands and sitting at the table, Su Nianwei looked at the food on the table and had a strange sense of belonging.

"Jin Ruohan, why are you ......?"

"When I was a child, I used to cook it myself for a while, because some of the dishes I wanted to eat, the servants of the Jin Mansion couldn't make that taste."

Jin Ruohan would hardly hide anything from Su Nianwei.

Thinking of the former lady of the Jin family who had left when he was young that the housekeeper had mentioned to her, and then looking at Jin Ruohan's eyebrows and eyes now, Su Nianwei felt a tense distress.

"It's delicious and it tastes special."

After tasting the vegetarian stir-fried cabbage sum, Su Nianwei couldn't help but say.

Hearing this, Jin Ruohan's eyebrows became softer and softer.

After dinner, Su Nianwei consciously washed the dishes, but she mostly watched from the sidelines, and when Jin Ruohan was done, the two of them nestled on the sofa to watch the home theater together.

"Don't you have a job to keep busy?"

Accustomed to Jin Ruohan always being alone in the study after returning to Jin's house, and suddenly he accompanied himself to do these things that might be ordinary to other couples, Su Nianwei felt a sense of flattered discomfort.

"Nope."

Jin Ruohan replied without any psychological obstacles, as if he had forgotten Jin Zekai and Qin Feng who worked hard in the office.

In this state, she will definitely not be able to draw design drawings immediately, and Su Nianwei also plans to be lazy and honestly nest next to Jin Ruohan to watch those mainstream shows this year.

The phone rings at an inopportune time.

casually glanced at Jin Ruohan's mobile phone screen, and found that the number was very familiar, Su Nianwei was about to speak, but he hung up without hesitation.

Su Nianwei: "...... It seemed to be Jin Zhai's phone. ”

will call at this time, Su Nianwei can only think of one possibility, she suddenly remembered that her mobile phone was on the side, picked it up and looked at it, and sure enough, it was already out of power and turned off.

Thinking it was on the couch in the afternoon, she didn't notice.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to borrow Jin Ruohan's mobile phone to call back, the mobile phone rang again.

"Let's take it, maybe there's something urgent."

Without waiting for Jin Ruohan to hang up again, Su Nianwei persuaded.

Jin Ruohan really picked it up.

"Dad, is Mommy with you?"

The unusually serious tone showed that Jin Qingyu was very sure of this.

"That's right."

Jin Ruohan's tone was still so unhurried, as if he didn't hear the unhappiness in Xiao Nibao's tone at all.

"Then I'm going to talk to Mommy."

Raising his eyebrows, Jin Ruohan glanced at Su Nianwei.

"I'll tell you."

The two fathers and sons were competing again, and Su Nianwei could see it at a glance, so she couldn't help but point to herself and said.

"Mommy, I miss you so much."

The mobile phone fell into Su Nianwei's hands, and Jin Qingyu's voice in the earpiece immediately changed, soft and sensible, and the love words were tireless.

Jin Ruohan's eyes couldn't help but deepen slightly.

It is precisely because this stinky boy's sweet and greasy love words every day seem to be said in front of Su Nianwei without money, but his occasional play can't cause the slightest wave.

"Getting to the point."

Cheap Daddy's extremely cold words came from another paragraph of the phone, and the face of the little milk bag changed significantly.

"Mommy, aren't you coming back tonight? I really miss you. ”

Su Nianwei almost immediately felt a fine pain in her heart because of the little milk bag's careful tone, and even subconsciously glanced at Jin Ruohan disapprovingly, causing the latter to raise her eyebrows slightly.

He didn't remember that this little woman had such courage.

"I'll be back soon."

Su Nianwei's guarantee obviously couldn't satisfy the little milk bag, and there was a moment of silence on the phone, and the little milk bag said, "Then can Mommy come to school to pick me up tomorrow?" Tomorrow is Friday, and many children's parents will come to pick them up. ”

The little guy rarely asks for this, firstly, in the past, only Jin Ruohan, a blood-related father, wanted to know that if he proposed this, he would answer like this, but he was afraid that there would be no emotion at all to refuse, and secondly, he didn't want Jin Ruohan to pick him up, and the little milk bag did not forget that he once sat in the car and waited for him for ten minutes, and felt the impatience and cold eyes that belonged to his father.

But today, Su Nianwei's heart was extremely soft, and she was a little sad and guilty about not being able to be with Xiao Xiaobao on weekdays, so she replied almost without thinking: "Okay, I'll pick you up from school tomorrow." ”

"Okay, Mommy go to bed early today, good night, see you tomorrow."

The little milk bag happily hung up the phone.

"You don't have to accommodate him like that."

The son was brought up by him, Jin Ruohan knew Jin Qingyu's temperament very well, he was not so fragile and easily wronged.

"But I want him to be happy."

Su Nianwei has a very special affection for Jin Qingyu.

She has always restrained herself from putting herself in the identity of Xiao Daibao's real motherhood, because she knows that that woman will always be unique to Jin Qingyu, but she sometimes confuses herself, as if she originally belonged to their father and son, and she was the real mother of Xiao Daibao.

Unconsciously snuggled up to Jin Ruohan, Su Nianwei's seaweed-like long hair spread out on his broad shoulders.

"I want you to be happy too, Jin Ruohan."

……

On the second day, Su Nianwei did not go to the studio under Jin Ruohan's advice.

Since weaving and dyeing cloth cannot be used as the first option, it is necessary to pay attention elsewhere to make her design stand out and become more and more distinctive.

After discussing the telephone meeting with several remaining company directors, Su Nianwei decided to use embroidery to make up for the shortcomings caused by the vacancy of weaving and dyeing fabrics.

I replied to a few messages sporadically, and it was four o'clock in the afternoon in a blink of an eye.

"Oh no, the little one is almost out of school."

Su Nianwei simply cleaned up and took her coat and scarf and went out.

There were people coming and going at the school gate, all to pick up the children, Su Nianwei waited for a while, seeing that there were fewer and fewer people, she still didn't see the figure of the little milk bag, she couldn't help but be a little anxious, and couldn't help but pull someone nearby and asked: "I'm sorry, are there any other children in the school who haven't come out?" ”

The person she pulled was wearing sunglasses, and the child she was holding in her hand was also a little familiar, I thought it should be the parent I met when I came to sign up with a small milk bag, who knew that after the other party took off the sunglasses, it turned out to be a familiar face.

"Li Muzi?"

However, I haven't seen her for more than a month, Li Muzi's whole person is a lot haggard, and there are some complicated emotions in her eyes, which makes her look at Su Nianwei a little strange.

"What? Pick up your bastard? ”

Li Muzi opened his mouth to be sarcastic, causing Su Nianwei's face to change slightly.