It's cold, it's cold.

The chill hit, and when he was splashed like this, Xin Shuitong instantly exploded, and reached out and pinched Si Xiuwen's waist for a while.

"You go eat." She gritted her teeth and increased her strength.

"Hiss......" felt the huge stimulation from his waist, and Si Xiuwen's hands trembled in pain.

After a few minutes, Xin Shuitong pushed him away and walked towards the bathroom, intending to change out of his wet clothes.

On the side, Si Xiuwen covered his pinched flesh, sat on the sofa and rubbed it gently, but there was a smile in the corner of his eyes.

"What's going on, how did you get all your clothes wet?" Song Man packed up his things, dragged his suitcase and walked down, looked at Si Xiuwen, whose upper body was wet, heard the sound of running water from the bathroom, and then glanced at the cup in his hand, and roughly understood what happened.

"Don't blame people for spraying you, who made you always bully Shui Tong, and don't do anything serious!" Song Man glanced at his stinky son sadly.

It's not that Si Xiuwen doesn't know her thoughts. It's just that he hasn't acted, which makes her wait a little anxious.

"Mom, this matter is not in a hurry." Receiving Song Man's crazy hints, Si Xiuwen was helpless.

Can he build a grandson if he wants to?

"I don't care, when I come back, I want to see my good grandson!" Song Man gave an ultimatum, glared at him angrily, and dragged the luggage in his hand to go out.

Suddenly, a dark shadow sprang out from the side, circling around her, rubbing her head hard.

"Guoguo, you are here with Tongtong and Xiuwen, you have to protect them, I'll be back in a few days after I go outside." Song Man touched the head of the passion fruit, looked at it gently, and comforted the hairy child who was in a bad mood at this time.

"Woo" Passion Fruit screamed a few times, her tone was a little low, her two paws were pulled on Song Man's knees, as if she didn't want her to go, her two small eyes widened, as if there was a mist swirling in her eyes.

Si Xiuwen on the side looked at the passion fruit with complicated eyes.

If you want to say who loves passion fruit the most, I'm afraid there is no one else except him.

Looking at the pitiful appearance of the passion fruit, Si Xiuwen got up and walked over, gently picked it up, bent his index finger into a bow, and knocked its head.

As if he had been instructed, Passion Fruit barked at Song Man a few times, constantly wagging his little tail.

"Mom, I'll let Thirteen send you over." Si Xiuwen touched Bai Xiuguo's head, his eyes were flat, and he said to Song Man, who was walking towards the door.

"You just stay at home with Tongtong and try to get the job done for me, just do it." Song Man turned around slowly and let out an angry voice. I was a little depressed.

She felt that if she didn't remind her more, her precious grandson would probably not be able to hold it until the Year of the Monkey.

Hearing Song Man's complaining words, Si Xiuwen's face stiffened, and he smiled wryly, his eyes kept dodging Song Man, "Mom, go ahead, I know Dad's car is parked outside." ”

"How did you know your dad was coming to pick me up?" Song Man looked at him curiously, his tone was a little excited, but more curious, but the movements in his hands did not stop, and he slowly pushed open the door, and an extended version of the classic car appeared at the gate.

She smiled, with a little sweetness in her eyes that couldn't be hidden, and quickly loaded her luggage into the car and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

The man on the main seat glanced at Si Xiuwen outside, the corners of his mouth raised, and he started the car and disappeared into the distance.

At this time, the sound of running water in the bathroom finally stopped.

Passion fruit ran over as soon as the door opened, and as soon as the door opened, it immediately ran up and wrapped its tail around Xin Shuitong's ankle.

"What are you doing standing in the doorway?" Xin Shuitong patted its head, then looked at the man with his hands in his pockets.

"Mom is gone." His face was expressionless.

"Huh?" She hadn't reacted yet.

However, without Si Xiuwen's explanation, she knew it immediately.

"Why didn't you call me?" Xin Shuitong was a little depressed and looked at him sadly.

"It's not a parting of life and death. Lao Si came to pick her up, do you still want to go out? Si Xiuwen raised his eyebrows.

As soon as he heard Lao Si, Xin Shuitong's mind unconsciously appeared with the image of a man.

She pursed her lips for a long time before she spoke, "Forget it......

It's horrible!

Unwilling to be forgotten, Passion Fruit spun around, sweeping her with its tail from time to time.

"I'm going to work." Xin Shuitong packed up his things and said hello to Si Xiuwen.

She budgeted for a precise time and was able to get to the courthouse before she went to work.

But—

The man next to her held her hand tightly, harassing this and there from time to time, just not letting her finish it sooner.

Xin Shuitong was very helpless and couldn't wait to throw him a few blank eyes.

"Can you stop making trouble?" She shook off his hand and hurriedly put the papers in her bag, trotting to the shoe cabinet to get ready to put on her shoes.

Passion fruit came up, wrapped her feet with her tail, and made trouble for her with Si Xiuwen.

She had just put on the left shoe, and before she could put the right one on, Passion Fruit tugged at the laces and helped her loosen the other side.

On the third occasion, Xin Shuitong finally couldn't help it, patted its dog head, and smashed it at Si Xiuwen with his shoulder bag with the other hand.

One by one, can you make people go to work well!

"Don't go, stay with me." The man grabbed her bag, put it on the shoe rack, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and rubbed it twice.

"Do you raise me?" She blurted out.

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole living room fell silent.

The maid stopped what he was doing and cautiously slipped towards the kitchen or bathroom, trying to reduce his presence.

A more sensible servant took the passion fruit away by the way when he was leaving. Soon, only she and Si Xiuwen were left in the entire hall.

As soon as Xin Shuitong finished speaking, he already regretted it.

The person in front of him said that he was raising her, and even if he used the relationship behind it, the court could be his.

She slammed her bag down on the shoe rack, "I'm not going!" With that, she walked angrily into the room.

Si Xiuwen grabbed her arm, and his body quickly moved to the front of her, blocking her way.

"Get out of the way!" Xin Shuitong didn't raise his head and shouted at the person in front of him.

Si Xiuwen lowered his body, half a head shorter than her, and looked at her with wide eyes and blinking, "You go to work, I won't make trouble." His tone was extremely soft and gentle, for fear of getting angry with the little ancestor in front of him.

The eyes looked at each other, Xin Shuitong tilted his head to the side violently, and stopped looking at him.

Si Xiuwen hurriedly followed and came under her nose.

He gently grabbed her hand and swiped his fingers across her palm, "No more trouble, no more trouble." ”