Chapter Seventy-One: Their Group Photo
That day, Su Xiyan slept in a daze, feeling that the bed had become very cold, it was cold all around, and her feet were cold, and she slept unsteadily and comfortably. Suddenly, the phone next to the bed rang, and a cacophony seemed very noisy in the empty bedroom.
Su Xiyan's sleep has always been shallow, and tonight is particularly cold for some reason, so she has not fallen into a deep sleep for a long time, and after struggling in bed for a while, she stretched out her hand, picked up the phone and put it to her ear, and answered softly.
"Su Xiyan," the familiar voice on the other end of the phone made the woman pause slightly, she never thought that she would receive a call from Su Moli, who had been missing for a long time, and she was completely sleepy for a while, but she didn't respond, waiting for the other party to continue talking.
"I'm pregnant." As soon as the other party came out, there was a shocking thunder, Su Xiyan opened and closed his lips twice in the dark when he heard this, but he didn't say anything for a long time, "But that old man has a wife, but unfortunately he doesn't have children, I also have his wish, and the old man should love him more!" ”
Su Xiyan's brows furrowed, and she still had some chaotic sleepiness, but now it had completely dissipated, and she blinked her sour eyes slightly. In fact, Su Xiyan didn't understand what the reason for Su Moli to call him was, if it was just a bland narrative, why bother looking for himself.
"So I want to get on the throne and get more money, I want to divorce him and his wife, and I already have his children, that's not too much, right?" Su Moli's tone actually carried some pampering and arrogant smell, Su Xiyan in the dark looked at the moonlight outside the window shining through the screen window, and asked the piece under the floor-to-ceiling window that left a silvery white light, adding a little coolness to the atmosphere in the room, "What do you want?" ”
Su Xiyan asked directly to the point, Su Moli didn't seem to expect the other party to be so direct, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly excitedly, "I want money, anyway, you can't use any money when you're pregnant now, it's better to lend it to me, and when the time comes, I'll pay it back with interest." ”
"He ......" the other party seemed to know what she was going to say, and directly opened his mouth to interrupt her, "I know, I must be on the throne, but I always need some money to cash around, after all, I also want to prove that I didn't get close to him for money, so I plan to use this money to go to England to raise a baby." Sauerkraut Fish listened to the other party's shameless words, sighed slightly, and suddenly remembered the cup of abortion pills that she was acting in, she pursed her lips, her eyes wandered for a while, and she didn't speak.
If Su Moli succeeds and marries a rich man who doesn't love him, this life is so long, how can he be sure that there will be no other women in the middle of the way to grab this piece of fragrant bread with her, with her Su Moli, there are thousands of Su Moli with different faces, then the rest of her life can be regarded as ruined in the palace fighting drama of intrigue.
Su Xiyan knows very well that men will treat her as one of those luxury goods that cost money, and replace it with a new one if it is broken.
The corners of Su Xiyan's mouth raised a chuckle, "Wow," she is not a saint, and there is no way to watch the people who frame her again and again live a good life, "How much do you want, I'll transfer it to you later." Even though she knew that this was wrong, she couldn't help but be excited in her heart.
Su Moli on the other end of the phone didn't expect the other party to be so decisive, laughed twice, continued to promote their false sisterhood, and then hung up the phone after reporting a series of numbers.
Listening to the busy sound on the other side of the phone, Su Xiyan felt guilty for the first time, but it was so addictive.
A dreamless night.
Su Xiyan hadn't woken up the next morning, and the excitement that had been pressed in her heart last night was all stimulated when she fell asleep, and she tossed and turned for a long time without feeling sleepy, so she had to go out and drink a glass of water, and the sleepiness swept up again.
But the phone rang at an inopportune time, Su Xiyan frowned, and then covered her ears with a quilt, trying to ignore the ringing this time.
After a long while, the phone ringtone finally quieted, Su Xiyan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and was about to go to Menghui Zhou Gong again, when the ringtone rang again, she sat up from the bed suddenly and answered the phone next to the bed.
"I know, I'll call the money later." Su Xiyan subconsciously thought it was Su Moli, and the unhappiness in her heart suddenly exploded mixed with sleepiness.
"Xiyan, it's me, I'm Xiao He." The other party's clear voice came through the microphone, like a warm summer wind, hearing her ears reddened, I don't know if it was her own illusion, she felt that with the man's call, the temperature in the room rose a few degrees.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She hurriedly apologized three times, until there was a short laugh on the other end of the phone, she was silent, and waited for the other party to speak in a daze, "The Su Xiyan in my memory is not a child who loves to lie in bed, and if you sleep for too long, your soul will be captured by the devil." She knew that the other party was ridiculing her when she was a child, and she laughed at Xiao He for getting up too late and her soul was taken away by the demon, Su Xiyan blushed for a while, and she didn't dare to speak out.
"It's time for the little lazy worm to get up, I'm near your neighborhood now, I have a gift for you, call me when you come down." Listening to the other party's slightly raised tone, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, she lifted the sheet and stood up to say hello, and then hung up the phone.
The two met on the street corner, Su Xiyan was still wearing bear pajamas, she didn't want Xiao He to be in a hurry, so she just washed up, put on her shoes and went out. Xiao He looked at her lazy dress, smiled slightly, and got out of the car to greet her, before the two of them began to speak, Xiao He's hand had already stroked Su Xiyan's hair, and pulled the woman's slightly messy hair down from her forehead, forming a beautiful arc.
"Coming?" Xiao He smiled and looked down at Su Xiyan, with a faint light shining in his eyes.
Su Xiyan pursed her lips and chuckled, crossed her hands on her hips, and said with a pout, "No, everyone is standing in front of you." Then the two laughed and joked with each other for a while, and Xiao He took out the long-hidden gift from behind his back.
It's a photo, and it's a photo of them.
Maybe the days have passed for a long time, and the sides of the photo have been slightly yellowed, but the sweet smiles of the little boy and girl in the photo are still there, Su Xiyan gently took the photo and took a good look at it, and only looked up at him after a while, "You see that you have changed so much, little stammer." ”
The nickname that Xiao Xiyan gave Xiao He when he was a child, Xiao He didn't speak very smoothly at that time, plus he had some big tongues, so every word couldn't be spit out in a mellow tone, so after each paragraph, she would pause for a few seconds before continuing, and she often called this nickname to make fun of him, but as time went by, this stuttering gradually got better.
Su Xiyan held up the photo and shook it in the air, the breeze slowly blew the sideburns on her forehead, and for a while there were some years as before, and the time was quiet.
"I hope it can make you happy," Xiao He lowered his head with a smile, the heat wave in his heart became more and more courageous, and he kept agitating in his heart, "I still have something to do there, I'll go first." Then the man straightened his coat, smiled and winked at her, turned his head and opened the door.
Su Xiyan took two steps back, waved his hand and said goodbye, his eyebrows curled for a moment to remind him of that goodbye a long time ago.
Su Xiyan watched Xiao He's car disappear into the corner of the street before slowly turning his head, clutching the photo in his hand, and walking step by step towards the brick-red gate not far away.
She took down the original photo of herself and the man in the photo frame, anyway, she will not see each other again after the divorce, and keeping it will affect her mood, the woman is almost decisive and faintly reluctant, and then put on the photo of Xiao He when she was a child, and stood next to the bed to ensure that she can see the distance when she gets up and raises her eyes.
As soon as the photo frame was put down, Shen Mochen pushed the door in, Su Xiyan was a little cramped as if she was caught doing something bad, she hurriedly put down the photo frame in her hand and turned to look at him, "What are you doing?" Although the voice was open, the body unconsciously covered the picture frame.
The man looked at her embarrassed expression and the kind of action that she wanted to try to hide something, and approached Su Xiyan with a frown: "Grandma told you to go down, what are you doing?" As soon as her man said this, her nervous state of mind was completely exposed, and Su Xiyan took the initiative to step forward and push the man's chest, "Go wow." ”
It's a pity that there is a partial height difference between them, and before he walked a few steps, Shen Mochen saw the photo frame with a change in position, he squinted and looked at it carefully, but found that the photo on the photo frame had changed, "What is that?" He was anti-guest, directly grabbed the woman's wrist, pulled her to the bedside table, picked up the photo frame next to the bed, and gently stroked it with his hand, "So anxious?" ”
Su Xiyan lowered her head and said nothing, at this time she was like an embarrassed child who had done something wrong, and only after half a sound did she hold back a sentence: "Isn't the photo frame just for putting photos, I like this photo, it's very commemorative"
The sentence "I like this photo" has been lingering in Shen Mochen's ears, he frowned, and suddenly recalled that this photo frame was originally one of the few photos they took together, and instantly anger extended from his chest, he carefully looked at the photo in his hand, the girl in the photo was somewhat similar to her, and the other boy seemed to be a little self-evident.
"This is Xiao He?" Su Xiyan was shocked, the man could know his name so quickly, obviously he had only been in front of him once, "You investigated him?" She looked up at his beautiful grim face.
"Who gave it to you, I have never seen it in any of your personal belongings." Shen Mochen didn't answer her question, because the answer was so clear a long time ago, and the man turned his head to look at the woman's eyes.
"Xiao He gave it to me." Shen Mochen frowned slightly, looking at the woman's slightly opened red lips, the tip of the scarlet tongue licked the lower lip from time to time, and the white teeth looked a little dazzling between the two.
"Xiao He personally sent it, and I just went down to pick him up." I don't know if the woman deliberately wants to be angry with him, and the accentuated ending of the last two words is very reverie.
"He's in?" Shen Mochen gritted his teeth, almost gritted his teeth and said this sentence, he stared at the woman's pupils as if they were about to erupt flames, "You have no right to ask about this matter, right?" A contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of Su Xiyan's mouth, "I want to ......"
He watched the woman gently lick the tip of her tongue at the corner of her mouth, leaned down directly and bit her lip, blocking the words she was about to spit out, the tip of her tongue hooked her little tongue and turned in her mouth, one hand pinched her jaw and did not allow her to resist, the man domineeringly snatched the oxygen in her mouth, and the lack of oxygen made Su Xiyan's resistance smaller and smaller, and gradually he could only lie on his chest and was forced to raise his head at his mercy.