The little bun was lying in Su Che's arms, a little more energetic than in the afternoon, but the little face was still a little pale.

Su Che held a small book in his hand, pointed at a word with a white and slender face, and asked gently.

"Cat, this word pronounces cat."

Xiao Baozi stretched out his little hand of meat, and also learned from Su Che's appearance, and read it out carefully.

Su Che nodded with satisfaction, "Good job, the little bun is awesome!" ”

Not far from the couch.

The man in the black shirt is handsome and straight, his slender legs are folded together, and one arm is casually placed on the sofa, lazy and noble.

The interaction between one big and one small on the bed fell into his eyes without concealment.

The corners of Ji Tingyu's mouth always had an arc of unknown meaning, but there was still bottomless indifference in those black eyes.

From his point of view, Su Che's fingers were slender and fair, especially more beautiful under this light.

The eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, and the long curly eyelashes fluttered gently with the gentle voice.

Hypocrisy or truth?

He didn't believe this woman, and the scene from four years ago came back to his mind, his eyes narrowed slightly, and even the chill around him deepened a little.

What is her attitude now?

Is it pretending to be mysterious in front of him, or do you want to rely on the child to get on the throne?

Scold! I don't know what to do with a woman.

A cold gaze made Su Che shiver, and she shrank back, surprised at where the cold came from.

Raising his head, he crashed into the bottomless pool of ice.

It's cold.

Very arrogant and noble.

She paused with her hand pinching the page, pursed her lips and chuckled, then quickly lowered her head, and the panic that flashed in her eyes was accurately captured by Ji Tingyu.

Afraid of what? Or is it in a weak heart?

The unfamiliar eyes stung Su Che, and she cared more about the suspicion in those eyes than the indifference and sarcasm.

In his heart, she was always a vicious woman.

In his eyes, she will always be a dirty betrayer.

The heart was so painful that Su Che felt that his whole body was struggling with pain.

It turns out that people's hearts really hurt.

This gaze is the same as it was four years ago.

He had never forgiven her, just as Su Che had never forgiven himself.

But in the past four years, she has spent all the time in torment.

When she had a high fever and lost consciousness, she was still muttering "Ji Tingyu" in her mouth, as if there was only this one person left in the world.

In the depths of her soul, Ji Tingyu will always be an unhealable blow.

Even the slightest touch would make her lose her mind.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The sound of leather shoes rubbing against the floor, from far to near, from near to far, Su Che never looked up.

When she looked at the sofa again, Ji Tingyu was gone.

Where did he go?

Is it torture to be with her?

Xiao Baozi was already asleep in Su Che's arms, and her little hand was holding her hand tightly and not letting go.

The porcelain doll-like skin was smooth and delicate, and she couldn't help but pinch it twice.

The eyebrows and eyes and Ji Tingyu seem to be carved out of a mold, and the small bun is a miniature version of Ji Tingyu.

Looking at the sleeping little angel, Su Che felt another pain in his heart.

Unexpectedly, four years later, she would take the child born to him and others.

How ironic!

If she hadn't been sick at the beginning, she would have had her own children and her own family.

It's really a trick to make people.

Perhaps, she and Ji Tingyu are destined to be lost.

"Ji Suchen."

Su Che muttered.

What exactly does the name mean?

Ji Tingyu, Shen Xiyi, Ji Suchen.

It seems that the child's mother's name has nothing to do with this name, so what does this name mean?

Su Che was curious and wanted to get an answer.

Although there is a "Su" in this name, based on her character setting in Ji Tingyu's heart, "Su" is not the other "Su".

Could it be that Shen Xiyi's milk name has the word "Chen" in it, and "Su" happens to be the link connecting these two words, so there is "Ji Suchen"?

I don't understand, I still don't understand.

Just as she was wondering, the tall figure pushed the door open.

"Little bun is sleeping."

Su Che put his index finger between his lips, and the sound was only enough for the two of them to hear.

It's rare for this little guy to sleep so quickly, and he needs to rest well because of his weak body.

Ji Tingyu didn't speak, just glanced at her coldly, put the things in his hand on the table, and hooked his fingers.

Su Che was extremely worried in his heart, his feet seemed to be glued, and he slowly moved towards the man.

When she touched the man's impatient gaze, she hurriedly quickened her pace and stepped in front of the man in three steps and two steps.

She raised her head, but crashed into those bottomless eyes, such a color seemed to be able to contain everything in the world.

He looked at her, deep and dangerous, with a cold but handsome face, with a seemingly non-existent arc.

Su Che knew that he was going to taunt her again, so he had to lower his head.

"If you're spoiled by a man, you won't even be able to walk?"

Sure enough, the moment he lowered Su Che's head, he mercilessly sarcastically mocked her.

Su Che secretly cursed the devil in his heart and was silent.

She didn't want to argue with this man anymore and anger him, only for her own loss, why bother to be bored.

He simply stopped struggling, forced himself to meet the gloomy and dark eyes again, and tried to calm his tone.

"Is there something wrong with the gentleman coming to me?"

The two were so close that the faint smell of perfume on her body sank into the tip of his nose.

Ji Tingyu seems to have heard a big joke and wants to get away with it? Which man taught her a trick?

"Su Che, I asked you a question, but you haven't answered me yet."

Without the slightest warmth in the words, the slender fingers picked up her chin, with a hint of coolness, lifted her white little face, and her delicate facial features disappeared into the eyes.

"Sir, I don't understand what you're talking about."

Su Che tried hard to suppress the trembling words, in her eyes, Ji Tingyu was an out-and-out devil.

She has experienced Ji Tingyu's warmth and impermanence, and she has also experienced his anger.

In front of him, Su Che never knew what would happen to him in the next second.

"Hmph, what are you pretending to be innocent?"

He picked the long finger on her chin and pressed hard, so hard that it seemed to be pinching, and his eyes were cold and cold.

In his aggressive momentum, Su Che tried hard to adjust his breathing so as not to panic.

The ruthless face made her heart ache again, no matter how she explained, in his eyes, she was always a watery poplar woman.

But...... Her first time, all her own, belonged to this man......

Ji Tingyu's indifference became the only straw that could crush Su Che.

"Sir, what good is it to you to insult me? Do you really want to teach your child's teacher a watery poplar woman? ”

The man's face changed slightly.

"What do you mean, Su Che."

He paused word by word, his face tensed, and the bruises on his forehead burst out, indicating the coming storm.

Even if Su Che didn't look at him, he could clearly feel the sharp and angry gaze.

Breathtaking.

She knew that these words were destined to cause him to be angry, but she still had to say that she Su Che was not a wooden person.