Lin Qinghuan was carried by Rong Che from the teahouse to the car, and directly carried back to the villa.

When Mother Zhao saw them coming back, she immediately said, "The little master is tired from playing and is sleeping, and the young master He went out with his friend, saying that he doesn't have to wait for him for dinner." ”

Lin Qinghuan tugged at the corners of his mouth: "I really don't think of myself as an outsider." ”

"Not really." Rong Che rubbed her head with his broad palm, and said directly, After speaking, he went directly to the upstairs study.

Lin Qinghuan wanted to say something, but after changing his shoes, he found that the person had already gone upstairs.

Mother Zhao looked at Lin Qinghuan and said with a smile: "What the young master said is, how can your family be outsiders, madam." ”

Lin Qinghuan didn't say much, just smiled at Zhao's mother, went to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of warm water and drank half of it, his eyes fell on the swing outside the window, and he looked at it for a long time.

When he came back to his senses, he poured another cup and wanted to send it to Rong Che.

It's just that when I arrived at the door of the study, I heard Zhao's mother's voice from inside: "Today, the old mansion called here and asked about Young Master He." ”

"What did you say?" Rong Che didn't lift his head, and said while replying to emails on his laptop.

Lin Qinghuan's hand holding the doorknob opened lightly, pushed it to the side, and stood outside listening.

"Madame asked me to ask you what you really think, and let you answer her personally." Mother Zhao replied truthfully.

Rong Che: "Well, I see, go get busy." ”

Mother Zhao turned around to leave, but Rong Che stopped her again and added, "Don't let Qing Huan know." ”

"Okay, young master." Mother Zhao turned around and went out, but as soon as she opened the door, she saw Lin Qinghuan standing outside, and for a long time, she called out embarrassedly: "Mrs. ......"

Naturally, Rong Che also heard it.

Rong Che obviously didn't expect this to be the case, his slender fingers rubbed his eyebrows, and his tone was quite helpless: "Mother Zhao, it's none of your business, go get busy." ”

Mother Zhao owed a little and left quickly.

Lin Qinghuan went in, stood at the door for a while before walking over and putting the warm water in his hand in his hand, and said after a while: "...... Don't you want to live here? ”

Rong Che took a sip of the water cup before saying, "I don't need them to interfere here, so it doesn't matter to me whether they want He Ranzhi to live here or not." ”

What is the ......

Lin Qinghuan tugged at the corners of his mouth, breathed a sigh of relief, and said seriously: "Even if it's my own brother, a hotel, or just rent an apartment." You don't have to let him live here, let alone you ...... with the He family."

As he spoke, Lin Qinghuan stopped talking.

Rong Che pulled her into his arms, let her sit on his lap, and solemnly corrected: "It's not 'you' and the He family, it's them and the He family." ”

Lin Qinghuan opened his mouth and found that he had no way to defend himself.

Theoretically, this is true.

The affairs of the previous generation had nothing to do with them, but Mu Yun called to ask Rong Che to explain, obviously not explaining that his son was too close to the He family.

"But ......"

Lin Qinghuan wanted to say something, but Rong Che immediately stopped her: "It's nothing, He Ranzhi can live as long as he wants, I don't have an opinion, and other people's opinions don't count." As he spoke, he let Lin Qinghuan get up from him, kissed the corner of her mouth and pushed her out: "I still have a few documents, you go and see Siyuan, and come and call me when dinner is ready." ”

Rong Che said so, and Lin Qinghuan couldn't say anything more, but if He Ranzhi took the initiative to move out, Rong Che shouldn't have anything to say.

Lin Qinghuan left the study and closed the door with his hand, and Rong Che saw her leaving, so he took his mobile phone and called Mu Yun.

Before he could say anything, Mu Yun over there said directly: "Archer, why are you angry with the old man, your father and I are both blind to each other, but what do you mean by letting that woman's child live in your place?" ”

After listening to her, Rong Che breathed a deep sigh of relief and said slowly: "Isn't the He family miserable enough?" ”

After he finished speaking, Mu Yun over there was silent for a long time.

Rong Che didn't hear her speak for a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes drooped slightly, and said: "He is Qinghuan's younger brother, and he just came back from abroad and has no place to live, so I can't say anything about letting him go out to live in a hotel." ”

"What about me? Archer, where do you put me? Mu Yun took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

Rong Che was silent for a while, and then said for a long time: "Mom, if you want to ask me like this, then do I also have to divorce Lin Qinghuan?" ”

Mu Yun chuckled: "Archer, if my mother could think that you could do this kind of address for that woman, then your father and I would definitely not have the same attitude towards your marriage as it is now." ”

"I didn't expect that either." Rong Che was talking on the phone while holding the water that Lin Qinghuan had just brought him, and walked to the terrace of the study to stand.

took a sip of water, his eyes drooped slightly, and his tone was leisurely: "Mom, I'm a person, right?" ”

Mu Yun was silent.

Rong Che was silent for a while, but hung up the phone after a moment.

Lin Qinghuan was still sleeping when he went to Rong Siyuan's room, and he didn't want to disturb him, but seeing that he kicked the messy quilt, he walked over to help him change it.

Rong Siyuan seemed to be noisy by her, his immature eyebrows were staring, and he was humming something in his mouth.

Lin Qinghuan stretched out his hand and patted him: "Siyuan, it's okay, obediently, sleep for a while, ...... obediently"

"Mom......" Rong Siyuan muttered in a low voice: "Don't you want me, okay......"

Lin Qinghuan patted Rong Siyuan's hand on the mouth of the heart and paused slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then smiled, just patted him to calm him down, and didn't say anything.

And Rong Siyuan.

Sleeping in a daze, feeling someone cover him with a quilt, feeling someone talking to him, feeling ...... This is Mom.

However, he still wanted to hear her say more to himself, but there was no sound, his eyebrows were tightly twisted, he grabbed the hand that patted his chest in a panic, opened his eyes and quickly started: "Are you going to ...... again" and left.

Before Rong Siyuan's words were finished, he saw that it was Lin Qinghuan sitting on the side of his bed.

He has had many dreams, and the shadow in the dream has always been vague, since Lin Qinghuan came, the shadow has gradually become clearer, but Rong Siyuan knows that it is just his imagination, and it cannot be true.

But he still hopes very much, he still hopes very much......

Lin Qinghuan saw him wake up, smiled and rubbed his little head: "Are you also having nightmares?" ”

Rong Siyuan lowered his head and didn't speak for a long time.

"Siyuan?" Lin Qinghuan screamed tentatively, but he still didn't speak, so Lin Qinghuan hurriedly went to check Rong Siyuan's situation.

When the palm touched his cheek, he realized that she had been crying.

"Siyuan......" Lin Qinghuan didn't know what to do, and wanted to coax him, but his mind was blank, and he didn't know what to say at all.

Rong Siyuan kept crying, and asked Lin Qinghuan intermittently: "Lin Qinghuan, where is your child?" Don't you want him anymore? You said that in order to marry my father, my father has money, and he doesn't mind raising another child......"

He cried and cried, obviously it was ridiculous, but Lin Qinghuan just wanted to cry.

"Siyuan ......" Lin Qinghuan called his name, swallowed his saliva, and said for a long time: "I didn't want him, if he was still alive, no matter how rich your father was, I wouldn't marry him." ”

Of course, no matter how abnormal Rong Che is, it is impossible to have a woman with a child, no matter how much money he has, it is impossible for him to raise children for others.

Lin Qinghuan thought that she would feel better when she said this, but she didn't expect it to make him cry even more.

"So I'm still the most pitiful little child, only my mother doesn't want me to ......"

Lin Qinghuan wanted to hug him, but if he thought about it carefully, why did he have to do it?

He wants his mother, but she's nothing.

Lin Qinghuan wasn't sure if he could comfort Rong Siyuan, so he sat opposite each other and watched him cry.

Probably because Rong Siyuan was crying too much, Rong Che immediately pushed the door in: "What's wrong with Siyuan?" ”

But as soon as he came in, Rong Siyuan didn't dare to cry, just sobbed quietly.

Lin Qinghuan tugged at the corners of his mouth, thinking that Rong Che was really a stepfather! Then he reached out and hugged Rong Siyuan in his arms, patted him on the back, and then turned his head and said to Rong Che: "I woke up scared from a nightmare." ”

Rong Che had hardly mentioned Rong Siyuan's mother before, and she had mentioned it a few times, and Rong Che had said it recently, but given his brutalist method of educating his son, it was not difficult to understand why Siyuan had this reaction.

"Oh." Rong Che responded, turned on the light and walked to the two of them, hindering Rong Siyuan from sitting down, his broad palm on his head, and he was not angry, and he didn't seem to be like him at all: "Don't cry, did you let you sleep with us tonight?" ”

Rong Siyuan: "......"

"Forehead......" Lin Qinghuan didn't react for a long time.

Rong Che chuckled, looked at Lin Qinghuan and laughed at himself: "Every time it's like this, I always think I don't know." ”

"Are you embarrassed?" Lin Qinghuan glanced at him, and he didn't know where he got the courage, so he said all the words in his heart in one go: "Don't you think you should be very responsible for the reason why he is like this?" No matter how high the IQ is, it is a child who is a little more than four years old, and it is normal to cry and make trouble! If I hadn't known that this was your own son, I would have thought you were your stepfather! ”

Rong Che didn't say anything, still smiling, fully agreeing: "Well, what you said is right, my fault." ”

Lin Qinghuan: "......"

looked at it, and wanted to say something, but seeing that he was so honest in admitting his mistakes, the words came to his mouth and swallowed back.

said and hugged Rong Siyuan to get up: "Okay, don't cry, we'll ignore him in the future!" After saying that, he went straight out.

Rong Che watched them leave, his inky eyes sank, and then he chuckled and muttered to himself: "I'm my stepfather, who did you have a child with?" ”

He spoke softly, and the breeze outside the window swept in, and the off-white light veil fluttered, and finally calmed down again.

It was as if the wind had never come, and he had never said that.