Chu Mosen couldn't bear to look at his disappointed appearance, raised his hand and rubbed it lightly at the center of his eyebrows: "Daddy will try to spend as much time as possible to accompany you, and we can chat at night, right?" ”

Does it mean that they have to live together every night? Daddy got Mommy? Xue Xinyao's eyes lit up suddenly: "Really? Then can I ask Daddy to wash my whites with me, and I can ask Mommy to tell me stories, and then you can sleep with me? "He's never slept with them before, and he wishes he could have Daddy and Mommy with him every night.

Xue Qiao's long eyelashes trembled vigorously: "Xue Xinyao, don't be too aggressive, didn't you understand what Mommy said just now?" ”

At such a young age, why did he suddenly say such a thing?

It can't be instigated by Chu Mosen, right?

Xue Qiao glanced at Chu Mosen with sideways eyes.

Chu Mosen shrugged his shoulders speechlessly: "Daddy can accompany you every night, Mommy is not very comfortable during this time, let's wait for her to be comfortable, and then let her join us, okay?" ”

"Is Mommy sick?" Xue Xinyao immediately became nervous, his little hand reached towards Xue Qiao's lower abdomen, and he whispered, "Mommy, do you have a stomachache again?" Baby, give you a rub. ”

The little man's eyes were full of worry.

The tip of Xue Qiao's nose suddenly became a little sour.

At the age of six, she should have been innocent, carefree, and didn't know anything, only the age of crazy play, but her son understood too much early.

This precocious wisdom made her heart dull and painful.

Xue Qiao hurriedly reached out and clasped Xue Xinyao's little hand: "Mommy is okay, baby." She hung her head and almost cried.

For a moment, she reflected in her heart, did she really go too far? Xue Xinyao just wants her father and mommy to accompany her, how can she wantonly show the feelings between adults in front of her children?

and Chu Mosen, he would actually speak for her......

Such a feeling made Xue Qiao feel that she was simply making trouble.

Late at night, waiting for Xue Xinyao to fall asleep, she rubbed her head against his little face over and over again, tears, and finally couldn't help but flow down, she said in a low and sad voice: "I'm sorry, baby, Mommy promises, she will be a little better tempered in the future." ”

Chu Mosen came out of the bathroom and saw her hurriedly raising her hand, wanting to wipe away her tears.

His steps staggered.

Under the soft wall lamp, the orange light hit her face, illuminating the fluff on her face clearly. He looked at the tears on her face, and his heart seemed to be grasped by a pair of invisible hands.

Is she so embarrassed because he's here? Chu Mosen felt that his throat and eyes were salty. He wanted to question Xue Qiao a few words, but after all, he was reluctant, reached out and took the coat he put on Xue Xinyao's bedside, and he turned around lightly: "I'll go to the mid-mountain villa tonight, Xue Qiao, if you really don't want to see me in your heart, then, I'll give in." ”

"According to our previous agreement, I will go over to pick up Xue Xinyao tomorrow and take him to my place." Chu Mosen's tone was flat, as if he was saying something very ordinary. But God knows, the hand that he covered under his coat was clenched into a fist.

If it weren't for the fear of taking tough measures, it would push Xue Qiao even further, and Chu Mosen couldn't wait to carry her now, raise his hand and beat her ass hard.

Is he a wicked man? Is he a beast? Is the credibility of his Chu Mosen's words so low? Xue Qiao actually didn't trust him so much! Even, when he falls asleep in the living room, she can keep the lights on all night and lock the bedroom door?

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved Chu Mosen strode open the door of the children's room and left without getting any response from Xue Qiao.

The sound of "squeak" closing the door sounded softly, and Xue Qiao closed his eyes vigorously. She was half-crouched in front of the child's cot, her back straight. The nerves in her body seemed to be tensed to the extreme with that squeak.

"I'm sorry, I tried to convince myself, but I couldn't." She's scared of those intimate touches! Even, now that she senses Chu Mosen's approach, she can't help but tremble.

Perhaps, she really should have seen a psychiatrist?

Xue Qiao sat beside the child's bed in a daze, looking ahead with empty eyes.

The moon slowly climbed over the treetops, the wind gusted, and the lights were cut apart by the chaotic back.

Chu Mosen leaned against the wine cabinet, raised his eyes, and looked out through the wide open window.

Xing Zhaoqian had already drunk the sobering soup and slept again, and at this moment he was getting up to go to the bathroom, and when he accidentally glanced at it, he happened to catch a glimpse of Chu Mosen's lonely back.

Lonely...... Wasn't he still majestic in the private room before? Why is it that you are drinking alone at this time? Could it be true that his crow's beak was answered? Chu Mosen's son's mother ran away?

Quickly ran into the bathroom to solve the excess water in his body, Xing Zhaoqian walked to Chu Mosen with a left and right look, and unceremoniously took out a higher education glass from the wine cabinet, and he poured a glass of red wine: "If you haven't drunk enough, I'll accompany you." "Brother, it was originally used to accompany the wine.

Chu Mosen shook the wine glass in his hand.

His eyes fell on the slightly rippling scarlet liquid, and the corners of his lips flashed with a touch of self-deprecation: "I always thought that I was very lucky to have such a family background, to be with the woman I love in my heart, and I even felt that God was always watching over me." But I didn't expect that good luck would run out one day. He and Xing Zhaoqian touched their wine glasses and raised their glasses lightly.

The cold liquid enters the throat and wakes up the chaotic cells.

Chu Mosen raised his eyes to Shangxing Zhaoqian's scrutinizing gaze: "She is Xue Qiao, our junior sister. ”

Damn, so exciting? When did Chu Mosen fall in love with Xue Qiao? Some pictures flashed in his mind, Xing Zhaoqian seemed to suddenly understand something, and he suddenly laughed without conscience.

"Don't tell me, Xue Qiao really has other men in his heart?" Seeing that Chu Mosen was silent, as if he had acquiesced, Xing Zhaoqian's eyes widened in shock, "I won't guess right, right?" Brother Mo? You don't mean to say that the two of you are together, Xue Qiao is reluctant at all, right? ”

She was indeed reluctant at the beginning, but wouldn't Chu Mosen be a slap in the face when she said this? Glancing at Xing Zhaoqian, Chu Mosen put the wine glass in his hand on the wine cabinet: "I want you to dispel those curiosity." ”

"No matter how good a couple is, there will be a day when they quarrel and quarrel. The two of us are a little contradictory now, but Xue Qiao's most basic marriage morality is still there. ”

Chu Mosen threw off Xing Zhaoqian and walked directly to the living room.

Xing Zhaoqian pouted, who didn't know that Xue Qiao was the goddess in the minds of many boys? Some things, as long as King Xiang is affectionate, regardless of whether her goddess is intentional or not, she can still flow into a pool of troubled water.

However, looking at Chu Mosen's sad appearance of "falling out of love", Xing Zhaoqian felt that he still needed to go over to comfort him. "Okay, if you really have that much confidence in her, don't have a bitter gourd face."

"I don't have faith in myself." Chu Mosen picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

Xing Zhaoqian's mouth opened into an "O" shape, and he didn't come to his senses for a long time: "No, no, Brother Mo, why don't you have confidence?" You rich and beautiful ......" His gaze was fixed on Chu Mosen's key part, and he suddenly became dumb, and after a long time, he hesitantly approached, lowered his voice and asked, "You can't have a hidden disease in that area, and you can't satisfy Xue Qiao, right?" ”