Chapter 7 Not being sensible and disliking
The air in the room suddenly froze.
Wen Yuchu's gaze fell on the floor, but she felt that Huo Shiqian's gaze fell on the top of her head in a deep and cold manner.
"I don't like this kind of banter."
Huo Shiqian said coldly: "Wen Yuchu, I thought you were sensible. ”
Wen Yuchu hooked the corners of his lips imperceptibly.
She lowered her eyes and said lightly, "I don't think I'm ignorant." ”
Huo Shiqian's eyes sank: "I didn't say it to you." ”
He passed by Wen Yuchu and didn't give her another look.
He went straight to the bed, put on an eye patch, and said lightly: "I want to rest now, you can do it yourself." ”
It was to let her go.
Wen Yuchu grinned silently, and she even turned her head and squinted at the man on the bed.
It's weird.
Judging from the appearance alone, this is definitely the best husband candidate in her heart.
Knowing that after she married Huo Shiqian, her former little sisters didn't dare to contact her, on the one hand, they were also jealous, and on the other hand, the gap was too big, and they would never be as calm as before.
Huo Shiqian also did not allow her to contact her former friends again.
It's very simple, she dislikes their low level of education, and she likes to talk about some gossip, if she still mixes with those friends, it will also lower the level of their Huo family.
Wen Yuchu tiptoed out of the door and came straight to the room where Taotao lived.
Taotao was already asleep.
Zhang's mother sat on the bench next to the bed, watching Taotao in a daze.
"Sleeping?" Wen Yuchu asked softly.
Zhang's mother turned her head and her voice was very low: "Well, I slept on, I was very well-behaved, and I didn't make trouble." ”
Wen Yuchu walked over gently, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at Taotao's quiet sleeping face, and the corners of her mouth finally showed a warm smile.
"Mom Zhang, thank you for taking care of Taotao, you go out, I'll be here alone."
When Zhang's mother went out, she closed the door.
Taotao's room was still decorated by Wen Yuchu himself, because he was a boy, so the color of the furniture he chose was mainly light blue, and the walls were also pasted with posters of basketball stars.
She has done a lot of imagination, such as whether Taotao will like music or sports in the future, and what kind of person does she want to become?
But now, she didn't dare to have a single delusion.
"Baby, why is this happening?" Wen Yuchu stretched out his fingers and gently touched Taotao's soft cheeks: "Tell my mother, why did you get such a disease?" ”
Taotao's eyelashes are very long, curly and curled, like a delicate doll, and his skin is as white and tender as porcelain, if it weren't for the fact that his limbs were a little stiff to the touch, he would look like a normal boy.
"You can rest assured, no matter what happens in the future, Mom will never give up on you." Wen Yuchu's expression was rare serious.
She could have expected it, so now she had to start preparing for the worst.
"Lucky, little villain." Wen Yuchu stepped forward, kissed the soft face, and whispered: "Since you have become my son, then I have to tell you that your choice is right." Mom will do her best to save you, anyone who wants to hurt you and abandon you, Mom will definitely give him to the end! ”
The door of Taotao's room opened silently, and the man walked in with steady steps, just in time to hear this sentence.
He snorted slightly, his tone still cold.
"Who do you want to fight with?"