[Boys are not better than girls when they are arrogant, and the awkward way of getting along is that they will hide when they see her, and they will be afraid if they don't see her. People who have lost their mother's love since childhood are insecure, and their expressions of love are often counterproductive-He Youchen! 】

"Zizi, tell me who else bullied you at night?"

"Nope."

The little girl replied in a low voice, her mood had been very low, and she looked lazily as if she didn't want to talk about it.

He Yansheng pulled Zhong Zixi out of his arms, looked at each other, her eyes were always scattered everywhere, and she didn't dare to look at him.

"Zizi, tell me what you're awkward, and if there's anything you're unhappy about, can't you ask me directly?" A deep sense of frustration swept over him, like a tidal wave.

"I didn't." The red lips pursed slightly, and even the emotions on his face became very light.

"Then tell me, what are you awkward." He Yansheng suppressed his anger, and word by word burst out of his back molars.

Zhu Jiaming has never seen such a helpless He Yansheng, Mr. He in the image is full of spirit, Mr. He seems to have a soul at this time, not the cold Mr. He they saw in Su Ri.

He nervously observed the expressions of men and women through the rearview mirror, He Yansheng swept away with a cold eye, and the frightened Zhu Jiaming almost stepped on the accelerator into the brake, and quickly retracted his gaze and drove as a transparent person.

"I didn't arrange the dinner, and I don't know about those people and things."

He Yansheng really hopes that Zhong Zixi can become the one who can ask her at any time no matter what questions she has, instead of needing him to guess everything like now.

The most feared thing between husband and wife is not centrifugation, but that I don't ask, you don't say. There is always a thorn in my heart, and I won't get close to you if you don't come, not even a stranger.

"I know, I don't suspect you arranged it." Zhong Zixi's wilting response looked a little awkward.

"Since it's neither, it's the inexplicable gossip at the awkward dinner table, and the sudden Mrs. He, right?" He Yansheng hit the nail on the head and didn't leave a little room for a point.

Zhong Zixi's eyes dodged slightly, and she admitted that yes, she was very uncomfortable with this sudden gossip.

At the dinner table just now, she opened her mobile phone and took a general look at the relevant content, and the Internet linked him to other women, before and now.

Obviously, they are husband and wife, but they have never been in the same frame, and no matter who he is with every time, it will not be Zhong Zixi.

It's as if they don't even have this last little bit of contact with each other, maybe not unwillingly, but jealousy. Jealousy can have him in the bright light, it has never been her.

Jealous of this man's excellence, jealous of everyone who can have an affair with him openly.

"Zizi, no matter how uncomfortable you feel in your heart, you never want to ask me head-on, you know that as long as you want to ask, I will tell you everything in detail."

There was some sadness in the lost voice, and He Yansheng laughed faintly at himself.

Pingxu said, "The person on the report is my cooperation

Partner's wife, she has had some problems filming in Cloud City recently, and her husband is inconvenient to come forward now. There are also some people behind these things that he wants to catch them all, so borrowing my hand is just to divert attention, and everything will be settled by tomorrow afternoon at the latest. ”

He Yansheng raised his hand and gently twisted his eyebrows, his voice was very low, and his voice seemed to be uncomfortable.

"This matter will not be exposed, I don't know who found a group of reporters, I have asked Ling Yi to investigate." He Yansheng leaned lightly on the back of the chair, his legs slightly open, and deliberately relaxed himself.

The little girl was stunned for a long time, and suddenly the mood of the day was depressed, as if it suddenly became clear.

Zhong Zixi wanted to withdraw his palm and let him rest, but the man still held it tightly and was unwilling to let go.

He closed his eyes lightly, the subtle light outside the window fell on his face and looked extremely lonely, Zhong Zixi knew that he was in a bad mood.

In the past, no matter how bad he was, he would never vent to her.

Every time it was self-regulation, or exercise, or work, but when facing her, he would deliberately suppress all his emotions, and then be silent.

Zhong Zixi has some guilt in his heart, is it because she has always refused to fully surrender her sincerity, that kind of unguarded love, that makes him tired?

Once she came to the sun, she had parents in her life, and she devoted herself to absorbing the love and happiness of the family, but the result ended dismally.

Later, the man taught her to let go of her defenses, and just as she was ready to give herself completely, her hopes were dashed again, so this kind of wholehearted belief was not for her.

Now Zhong Zixi has long been unable to treat each other wholeheartedly, but as for him, he is the same as before.

Between him and her, he still loves the same, but she has reservations. This unequal love is indeed very hard.

Suddenly, she bent down slightly, buried her head in He Yansheng's arms, and wrapped her hands around his strong waist.

In his ears was the sound of his steady and powerful heartbeat, and the tip of his nose was shallow with a layer of the scent of submerged water on his body. He Yansheng bent his head and chin gently against the center of her head, this was a very affectionate posture, embracing each other, and the smell of each other was permeated all over his body.

He raised his palm and gently stroked her little head, with a touch of patience.

The little girl's cheek rubbed against his heart, soft and sticky.

"He Yansheng, can you give me a little more time? I still need to get used to those transitions. I'm sorry, but until then, please wait for me, I know it's unfair to you to say that, but me. ”

The woman's soft voice was as sultry as the little white rabbit, crossing the tip of his heart, but it was sweet.

He Yansheng is not greedy and doesn't want much. As long as the woman in his arms is willing to stay by his side, he can ask for nothing.

"Shh, Zizi, apart from the matter of separation, which request did you say I didn't answer?"

No matter how far away you are, there will be a time to arrive.

The figures snuggling in the carriage overlap each other, all of them have been to distant places in the tender years, because of the rest of their lives

There must be only consummation left.

It was late when they got home, and they thought that Jean must have fallen asleep at this point.

He Yansheng opened the door with his front foot and saw a soft cushion laid at the door, and the little guy was sitting on the soft cushion, drooping his head on the side and accompanying his little master with sleepy eyes.

When the little guy saw the door open, his eyes lit up. The drowsiness on the side also went for more than half of it, and he got up and stood in place, shaking his head and tilting his head to sell cutely.

He Yansheng, who watched it, was also warm, and now that such warmth was just around the corner, he had enough patience to wait a little longer.

He Youchen saw that it was He Yansheng who came to open the door, and his emotions suddenly wilted a lot.

With his head down, he replied aggrievedly, "Dad, are you back?" ”

He Yansheng found his son, and seeing Zizi and seeing his expression was obviously not at the level of treatment.

When I saw my mother, I couldn't wait to shake my head and tail like I'm embarrassed, how could I see him with an expression that Lao Tzu had lost millions of his son?

Thinking about it, I was brought up like this since I was a child, and such a treatment makes people angry when I think about it.

"You little conscienceless, aren't you happy to see me?"

He Yansheng pretended to be aggrieved and said, with an expression that I had been heartbroken by you.

He Youchen obediently stepped forward and hugged his father's thigh, tilted his head, and said good things as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Daddy, Daddy is the best, of course not. I like dad the most, why did you come back so late, dad, and mom? None of you come back to eat with me, so it makes it feel too lonely to be alone. ”

The little guy's ability to beat a rake is getting worse day by day, and his face is full of words I have waited for you for so long, and you have left me alone at home, and I am very unhappy as a "left-behind child".

After speaking, he blinked his big round and rumbling eyes, and the black and white eyes flashed brightly, shining like a newborn sun.

Seeing that He Youchen was holding his father's leg and refusing to let go, he also ran to the other side and supported his front paws to lie on He Yansheng's body, staring at him with a pair of dark eyes on his hairy white head with a look that also asked for attention.

He looked at the two little ones in front of him, and his head hurt indifferently.

Then He Yansheng bent down and picked up He Youchen with one hand, and the little guy climbed up the slope along He Yansheng, and his little hand tightly hugged his father's neck for fear of falling.

He Yansheng hugged his son's other free hand with one hand and did not forget to touch the cute dog, and he was embarrassed to see that he had failed to ask for attention. After whimpering aggrievedly, he lay on the ground and couldn't afford to be lazy.

He Yansheng hugged He Youchen and leaned on the entrance shelf behind him, and the man scratched the tip of the little guy's nose dotingly.

"Say, what are you doing here? Who made our little ancestor angry? Well? ”

He has always been accustomed to pretending to be pitiful, his face is white with collagen, and he is a little drama when he pouts his mouth.

"No, it's just that you and Mom aren't at home all day, and I'm one

People are very bored at home. Daddy, won't you pick me up from the nursery and leave me at home alone? ”

He Youchen asked pitifully, looking young and helpless.

He Yansheng knew that this kid was mostly acting, and he didn't debunk him, and nodded seriously as if he was thinking about whether what he said made sense.

"Hmmm! Jean Rang's parents are also very busy during the day, and we originally planned to take you and Xi Xi to our place of work, but I see that you have been a little resistant to your mother recently. I'm afraid you don't want to go out with your mother, not to mention that our family has always been very democratic, you know, of course your father won't force you to do things you don't like, and of course mom is the same. ”

He Yansheng bent his head, with a look that we are actually thinking about you, and the little guy glared at He Yansheng resentfully and pursed his lips.

"Oh, yes, that's another story if you want."

Both father and son know their own masters, but the current He Youchen is still too young, and he can't fully dissect his father's deep belly.

(End of chapter)