Chapter 26: Seeing the Wrong Man

She turned off the text message sent by Zheng Guoan, flipped through the message box in her mobile phone, and the name Lin Zifeng, who was lying quietly in the mailbox, was so dazzling.

Since the moment Lin Zifeng slammed the door and went out this morning, until now, he has not taken the initiative to contact her......

She called Lin Zifeng several times but couldn't get through, it seems that ...... He, this time, is determined not to see her again.

Zheng Xichen shook her head helplessly, she was still pretentious that she was afraid that he would not be able to enter the door, and she didn't know that she had moved.

She suddenly felt that these worries about Lin Zifeng might be superfluous thoughts.

Perhaps, he didn't need her at all.

Thinking of what happened to her and Lin Zifeng in bed last night, she didn't know whether to blame Lin Zifeng for ignoring her feelings, or whether to blame herself for not wanting to have that kind of relationship with him.

Quan Guo played beside him for a while, only to find that Zheng Xichen hadn't spoken for a long time, Quan Guo pouted, and walked slowly

Zheng Xichen's side was a little aggrieved and said, "Sister Xichen, what's wrong with you?" Why do you sit here and don't talk for half a day......"

Zheng Xichen came back to his senses, and hurriedly turned to look at Quan Guo, only to see that the lips on his little face were high, as if someone was bullying him.

Zheng Xichen sneered at his cute appearance, she put her hand on Quan Guo's shoulder, and said softly: "It's all Sister Xichen's bad, I was distracted just now, Guoguo is not angry, okay?" Not...... It's so late, it's time for Gogo to bed, you see, it's half past nine. ”

Where did Quan Guo pay attention to the time sooner or later? Seeing that Zheng Xichen didn't sleep, where could he sleep?

Zheng Xichen touched Quan Guo's little head, looked out the window, the outside world was getting darker and darker, and he didn't know if Lin Zifeng had found a place to live......

Zheng Xichen touched Quan Guo's little head very gently, she didn't want her emotions to infect Guoguo, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and she smiled warmly: "Guoguo can't sleep?" Is it okay for my sister to tell you a story? If you talk about it, you will fall asleep. ”

Perhaps because of his natural motherhood, Zheng Xichen knows how to take care of the child very well, such as how to coax him if Guo cries, and how to let Guo Guo sleep obediently if he can't sleep......

Zheng Xichen once wanted to use it on his children.

If the man hadn't taken her child's bone marrow in such cold blood five years ago, maybe she would have had a chance to see her own child......

It's been five years, and I don't know how that man is now? I don't know if my child is still alive?

Or maybe he's still alive and has been adopted by someone else's family, or maybe he's already dead in that hospital......

She may never see that poor child again in her life.

Thinking of this, Zheng Xichen's eyes flashed with a hint of waves, she pursed her lips, at least - now there is still Guoguo, a little angel, she can accompany her.

She looked at Kwon Guo with soft eyes, thought for a moment, and suddenly thought of Cinderella's fairy tale.

"Guoguo, shall I tell you a story about Cinderella today? It's a very interesting story, and my sister guarantees that you will enjoy it. ”

"Okay." Quan Guo's eyes were full of anticipation, and he nodded happily, but his father had never told him fairy tales.

Zheng Xichen looked at Quan Guo and nodded and said yes, and his heart was so soft that it was about to turn into a puddle of water.

"On the side of the road where people come and go, there is a petite and delicate girl......"

The next moment, Zheng Xichen began to tell the story of Cinderella, telling it very carefully.

At least now she has most of the scenes from five years ago that appear in her mind, or some scenes about He Lin Zifeng.

Those images are like a magic spell constantly running around in my mind, and I can't suppress them.

Cinderella is a moving story, and as she has experienced, everything is full of memories to be made.

Until the last word of the story fell, she smiled slightly, turned her head and saw that Guoguo had fallen asleep, sleeping very peacefully, and that little appearance looked cute to the extreme.

Zheng Xichen's eyes were shining with happiness, and he put the quilt on him, afraid that he would catch a cold.

I vaguely heard Guoguo's mouth calling "Mom", and I couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

I really hope that Guoguo's mother will appear soon and make up for his missing maternal love......

This is a very poor child, even if he was born in such a wealthy family, he needs the love of his parents just like children from ordinary families.

She touched Quan Guo's little face lovingly, and just wanted to use the love that she couldn't express for her son who was uncertain about his life and death infinitely on the child in front of her.

I don't know why, she always feels an inexplicable sense of familiarity with Guoguo from time to time, and she and Guoguo are very compatible, as if they are her own feelings.

How she fantasizes that one day her child can be like Guoguo, naughty but smart, and cute.

Thinking about it, sleepiness flooded Zheng Xichen's eyes.

She slept next to Kwon Guo with gentle movements, perhaps too tired, and the next second she fell into a deep sleep.

……

Late at night.

Two o'clock in the morning.

A low-profile Maybach drove down the main road.

Quan Ye sat in the car, flipped through the information in his hand, and he didn't even look at the lively night scene all the way.

Xu was too noisy, his cold eyes lifted slightly, and he inadvertently stared at the night snack stall not far away.

He raised an eyebrow, and with his unobtrusive eyesight, he recognized at a glance the man sitting at a table alone at the supper stall drinking sullen wine.

seems to be called Lin Zifeng, Zheng Xichen's so-called boyfriend.

He turned his head indifferently and looked away.

The driver paused for dozens of seconds from the sensitive discovery of the camera to Kwon Ye's gaze, and he followed his gaze towards the night food stall.

Seeing that Quan Ye's eyes stayed on the man who was drinking at the night snack stall for dozens of seconds, the driver swallowed his saliva, when did he see Quan always pay attention to these?

This kind of garbage food stall night snack stall is not worth the attention of Mr. Quan at all!

After thinking for a while, the driver finally said respectfully: "Mr. Quan, do you need to stop?" ”

Quan Ye raised his eyebrows, and his voice was low, "No, go home directly." ”

When the driver heard Kwon Ye's answer, he didn't say a word again and continued to drive.

It's like what just happened before.

It was already more than two o'clock in the night, and Quan Ye gradually became a little sleepy, his eyelids were slightly heavy, and his slender fingers stretched out to support his head.

The driver noticed Kwon Ye's movements and couldn't bear to disturb him, so he slowed down a little and got closer and closer to home.

Kwon Ye's eyes knocked slightly, he didn't think that one day he would let a woman he thought would never cross paths again live in this house.

lived in this home, so close to Guoguo.

Does all this mean that there will be a day when Zheng Xichen, a woman, will know all the truth.

When I got home, the villa was exceptionally quiet, and only the housekeeper stood alone at the door, watching.

He knew that Kwon Ye would be back, so he kept standing at the door and waiting.

Seeing that Quan Ye finally returned, the housekeeper was overjoyed, and the wrinkles on his face instantly relaxed.

The housekeeper immediately walked up to Quan Ye respectfully, lowered his head, and said respectfully, "Young Master, you're back." ”

Quan Ye's eyes looked around the villa and nodded faintly.

"Young master, the nanny you invited has already fallen asleep with the little young master." The housekeeper reported them one by one.

Hearing this, a dark light flashed in Quan Ye's eyes, Zheng Xichen and Guoguo slept together?

In the middle of the ring, Quan Ye took off his coat and handed it to the housekeeper, "I know." You go down first, I'll be enough for one person here. ”

After speaking, he lifted his steps slightly and walked towards the hug.

The sound of crisp and loud footsteps sounded in the silent night, like a melodic accompaniment.

His eyes were fixed ahead, at the room where the door was not closed.

Getting closer and closer, his steps became gentle with each step forward.

Through the crack in the door, there was a faint light.

Quan Ye was a little helpless, this woman ...... I forgot to turn off the lights when I went to sleep.

He gently pushed open the door and walked slowly towards the bed, his feet light without making a sound.

Xu had drunk too much wine tonight, and suddenly felt a little dizzy, he paused, pressed his temples, shook his eyes, and the scene in front of him was much clearer.

The two people sleeping on the bed were reflected in the pupils, with smiles on the corners of their lips, as if they were dreaming something.

Quan Ye was slightly stunned, and for a moment, he almost thought that this was his warm family.

But it never will.

Zheng Xichen's only purpose in staying here is to take good care of Guoguo.

Over the years, why didn't he feel sorry for Guoguo without a mother?

It's just that......

Quan Ye's eyes flashed slightly, he sat quietly on the edge of the bed, his thick palm couldn't help but reach out and touch Quan Guo's fleshy little face, looking at Quan Guo's little hand restlessly opened the quilt, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and his fingers lifted the quilt to cover Quan Guo again.

It was too late, Xu was too relaxed at the moment, and his eyelids gradually became a little heavy.

The lavish clock on the wall ticked as if to remind me that it was late at night.

Quan Ye's eyelids were heavy, his consciousness was a little drowsy, and in the rendering of alcohol, Zheng Xichen's face slowly changed in his eyes, and he turned into another woman's appearance......

He couldn't help but reach out and touch her cheek, muttering, "Yan Yi......"

Slowly, slowly approached, until it touched her smooth and supple skin.

Zheng Xichen, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly turned around, and vaguely felt that someone was touching her cheek, and her confused eyelashes blinked.

Her movements made Quan Ye's drunkenness and sleepiness dissipate, his pupils shrank, and he was stunned to find that his hand was actually caressing Zheng Xichen's cheek!

It was as if her fingers had been electrocuted, and her fingers instantly retracted, as if she was afraid of being discovered.

He withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at Zheng Xichen.

He shook his head, and immediately came to his senses, only to realize what stupid things he had done.

He actually mistook Zheng Xichen for Yan Yi just now......