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Chapter 493: You Wronged Me

In the misty bathroom, Rong Zexuan's head rested on the bathtub, white foam piled up on his chest, reflecting the light and refracting colorful broken light.

He had his arms outstretched, his eyes closed, his long eyelashes, and the falling shadows obscured the wet eyelids.

His chin had grown blue stubble, his sexy lips pursed, his brow furrowed, and two unbelievable teardrops hanging from the corners of his slender eyes.

Michely was stunned......

When have you ever seen him cry?

Since they met, she thought that this man looked gentle and introverted on the surface, but he dared to fight with Ji Tianlei as a rival in love, and he did not show unusual tenacity in front of her.

His sadness and sadness, she seemed to have seen it on Crescent Island, when she was hypnotized.

But he is by no means a man who likes to shed tears!

It is said that men don't flick when they have tears......

Did he have a sad encounter?

At this moment, he must be immersed in sadness, right?

Or someone, or something, he has been haunted by sadness, otherwise, why didn't he find himself standing by his side?

Michelle froze, the warm mist curled around her, and before she knew it, her eyes were wet.

She thought that it was the mist in the bathroom that moistened her eyes, but her heart was obviously suffocating, and it was not because of the mist, but the tears in the corners of her husband's eyes.

Her hands trembled slightly, and she wanted to lean down and wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes herself.

But at the moment when her hand was stretched out, she dimly saw that the teardrops were sliding down crystallly, and then in strings, strings......

She shuddered slightly, withdrew her hand, and her heart ached.

If you want to cry, let him cry!

Everyone has their own private space, and in the privacy of her husband, there may be a past she doesn't know and painful emotions.

Tears are the best vent, and venting is the best release of the mind......

Instead of trapping him in pain, let him cry once and wash his heart again.

He loved her, and he said to her.

If she loves him, she will give him a space.

Quietly withdrawing and closing the door softly, Michely sat on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at the bathroom door.

As the minutes passed, the heat on the noodle bowl slowly faded, but the bathroom door was still closed, and the room was so quiet that Michely could only hear her own heartbeat.

With a light sigh, Michely picked up the bowl again and went downstairs.

After heating the noodles again, she walked into the room with a bowl and saw Rong Zexuan wearing a blue robe standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

His wet hair was glued to the corners of his forehead, his stubble was unshaved, his face was pale, and his dark eyes were shiny with a faint sadness.

He didn't move, his back was full of sadness, looking at him like this, Michely felt deeply distressed.

"Zexuan, let's eat some noodles."

She pretended to be nothing, smiled and said in a sweet voice, turned to him, and handed the bowl over.

Rong Zexuan lowered his eyes and looked at the steaming noodles silently, for a long time, he raised his face that was wet with heat, and a far-fetched smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

"Thank you." He took it and sat down on the couch.

After Michely heard a "thank you", her chest suddenly became a little blocked, and she sat down next to the sofa next to him and watched him eat noodles slowly.

In a trance, the positions of the two seemed a little alienated.

"Zexuan, is it delicious?"

Enduring the strange heartache, Michely was still smiling.

Rong Zexuan picked up a poached egg and bit half of it, then slowly put down the bowl, took the tissue from Michely's hand and wiped her mouth, then pulled Michely up, wrapped her waist around her, and let her sit on her lap.

Her husband's affectionate gestures made Michely's heart slowly bloom, and a trace of uneasiness slipped away quietly, she put her arms around his neck and pressed his head to her chest.

No matter how big a man is close to a mature woman's chest, he can experience a kind of maternal love, that kind of warmth and comfort, and a faint fragrance that only a woman's arms can have.

Rong Zexuan quietly leaned against his wife and slowly spoke: "Shirley, can you listen to my first love story?" ”

Hearing this, Michely was shocked, and a few lights quickly flashed in her mind, and each light had a person's name on it......

Wei Zecheng, Hong Shan, Rong Zexuan, who else is there?

"I'd like to hear it."

……

Nie Yuting received a call from his father tonight, saying that this weekend, his mother would fly to Huanhai because she missed her two grandchildren so much.

"Sidie, mom is coming over." As soon as Mi Sidie came out of the bathroom, Nie Yuting happily told her.

Mi Sidie's eyes lit up, and she said happily: "Okay, mom come here, I can relax too." ”

Nie Yuting knew that she was talking about two sons, and her mother would help her take care of her every time she came over, looking at his wife's still flat abdomen, Nie Yuting said:

"I want my mom to live in our house for a year."

"It doesn't matter if it's ten years, seriously, my mother is here, and I don't want my father to be without his wife, so let them all move over."

Mi Sidie got on the bed and pulled the quilt over herself.

Nie Yuting hugged her and said with a smile: "It's impossible to move here, I thought about it, but Dad said that Kyoto is my hometown, and there is an industry there." ”

He touched her belly and smiled ambiguously, "If you give birth to a daughter, maybe Dad will be able to rest and retire, if you have another son...... My dad and I will be busy until we get old. ”

"What do you mean?" Mi Sidie glared at him.

"Three grandchildren, Dad will be happy to keep his mouth shut, he is more motivated, don't you understand?"

"So, you also like me to have a son?"

"No, no...... It's that mom and dad don't think there are many grandchildren, I like my daughter, it's better to have a child like you, besides, we have to respond to the call of the country. ”

"Nie Yuting, you are embarrassed to say that the country has called, if you continue to regenerate, you will be born!"

Nie Yuting lowered his head, pouted and arched her ears, and a giggle came out of his throat, and he sulked:

"My goal is to have five children, high-quality eugenics, for the benefit of mankind! So, wife, you still have to work hard. ”

When Mi Sidie heard this, she reached out and scratched his armpits, and scolded with a smile: "Nie Yuting, I'm not your tool for giving birth!" ”

Nie Yuting was afraid of itching, so he avoided it with a smile, Mi Sidie ignored that he was pregnant, and pounced on him to "punish" him, riding on him and pinching and scratching, laughter continued, through the window, and fell into Nie Qipan's ears.

Nie Qipan lay on the bed, reached out and picked up the clock on the bedtable, frowned after looking at it, lifted the quilt, and walked out of the door in his pajamas.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

A loud knock on the door shook the couple in the room at once.

Mi Sidie just lay on Nie Yuting's body, grabbed Nie Yuting's ears with both hands, Nie Yuting quickly heard who was knocking on the door, he put a finger to his lips, and then gently put down Mi Sidie, and whispered: "Panpan." ”

"I warn you, it's 9:35 p.m., if you don't want to sleep yet, please go downstairs, don't prevent the children from sleeping!"

Nie Qipan is a small person, and on a quiet night, his voice sounded unusually clear and cold.

Mi Si Butterfly shrank his head, buried himself in the pillow and laughed, Nie Yuting couldn't cry or laugh......

How old is this son, he actually took care of Lao Tzu.

But if you don't listen, it's really late, and it's a fact that you're arguing about the child.

"I heard it, Panpan, we won't quarrel anymore, you can sleep." He replied.

Nie Qipan outside tweeted his little nose, raised his foot and wanted to kick the door, but after thinking about it, he forgot it, and turned around angrily and went back to his room to sleep.

The footsteps outside disappeared, Mi Sidie raised her face and said to her husband with a smile: "Yuting, I said it, the third floor will be redecorated and let the sons move to live on it." ”

"yes, it looks like I'd have to consider letting them live alone."

Mi Sidie was tired of playing and laughing, moved her body, nestled into her husband's arms, wrapped her arms around his waist, closed her eyes, and muttered:

"I'm going to sleep, turn off the lights."

Nie Yuting turned off the light, wrapped his arms around her tighter, and pressed his chin on the top of her head: "Wife, I can't sleep." ”

"Then you go downstairs." Mi Sidie grabbed his dishonest hand.

"Love it once."

"It's been three months."

"I'll take care of the fetus." A man began to get his hands busy.

"You are presumptuous...... Ah, you pervert...... Hate to die. ”

……

The next day, Nie Qipan got up when he heard the bell, he got dressed himself, woke up his younger brother, helped him get dressed, and took him to wash.

After doing everything, the time was just half an hour set by Nie Yuting.

Downstairs, Nie Yuting was already waiting for them in sportswear, seeing that they were in good spirits, he gave a thumbs up and smiled, and then waved his hand and took them to the yard to run and practice boxing.

When Mi Sidie got up, the two sons had already finished breakfast and asked Wei Yifeng to take them to school, and Nie Yuting was still sitting in the restaurant waiting for her.

"Yuting, you go first, I want to go to my sister's house today." Mi Sidie walked into the restaurant, glanced at Nie Yuting and said.

"What are you doing at my sister's house?"

"She just called and asked me to go."

"You're all at work?"

"I'm going to go in the afternoon, I've already called Deputy Wang."

"Okay, I'll go first." Nie Yuting walked over and kissed her on the face, telling her to be careful when driving on the road, Mi Sidie nodded, and then watched him leave.

Hearing the sound of cars outside, Mi Sidie took out her mobile phone and took down a group of numbers, and the phone was quickly unplugged, and the voice was a little lazy.

"Who is it?"

"Me, Mi Sidie."

The car immediately became energetic, and his voice was clear: "Miss Mi, do you have something?" ”

"Young Master Wei, you have a secret with my brother-in-law, right?"

In the morning, my sister called, although there were not many words, Mi Sidie could hear that her sister's mood was sad, and it was necessary for her to inquire about the situation first.

"No secrets." Even Wei Zecheng didn't want to say more.

Isn't this about killing Mi Sidie?

She paused, thought for a moment, and then said, "Young Master Wei, don't take my brother-in-law badly, he is a family man." ”

These words made Wei Zecheng choke, and his tone was aggrieved: "Miss Mi, you have wronged me." ”

"Why didn't my brother-in-law come home all night?" Mi Sidie didn't bother to beat around the bush.

As soon as these words came out, the room was silent, and Mi Sidie listened to the other party's voice intently, even the footsteps and a woman's voice did not let go.

It's just that the female voice on the other end of the phone is very weak, and she is not familiar with it.

Suspicious clouds climbed up her eyebrows, and Mi Sidie asked hesitantly, "What about Hongshan?" ”