Remained, yes, the abominable soft-heartedness, and—the utter determination of the projection, it was time to put an end.

When the first rays of the morning sun shine through the gray curtains, I realize that I can still sleep well in this home. What comes into the eyes is still all black, and there is a kind of silence in the cold.

There was warmth at hand, and I was shocked, and I resisted the urge to gag.

Everything that shouldn't belong in this room has long been cleared out, showing my father's "sincerity".

I got up and took a light plain shirt and put it on, and the whole house was fully heated, not cold, but I didn't feel the slightest warmth.

Squinted at the boy who was curled up in the corner of the bed and asleep at this time—

The sheets and bedding had to be changed as well.

suddenly remembered what Park Zheng said: "Is there really no medicine for cleanliness?" I couldn't help but laugh, what's wrong.

dialed Park Zheng's phone, leaned a little relaxed in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, "Get up." ”

"I wasn't woken up by you yet." Pu Zheng's tone was quite bad, and he had always been very angry when he got up.

"I miss you." It's soft, but it's not coquettish.

"Jian Anji, if you have anything, just give me orders, don't come with me." Once again, it proves that Park Zheng has no romantic cells at all.

Smiled, and I said, "Maybe, I will stay here for a few more days, and the follow-up will trouble you." ”

Park Zheng thought for a moment, "About a few days?" ”

"I don't know, in two or three days, the ticket must have to be refunded, as for the mother's side, I hope you will come forward to help me, she has always loved you, and the immigration visa - I think, it may be necessary to apply for it now."

"Why, they forced you." Pu Zheng's voice instantly hardened.

"Forced? Oh, no, in fact, it's the opposite. When I said this, I even felt a little too calm.

“…… I'll take care of it. After a pause, Pu Zheng said, "If you can't stay there, even if it's just for a second, don't force yourself." ”

Unconsciously raised his free right hand and drew on the misty glass, "You know, I've always loved myself. ”

"I think you're masochistic, and you're running back there if it's okay. By the way, the set of bedding that people sent over last night is still satisfied, right? ”

I laughed, "Not satisfactory." ”

"Italy's high-end goods, and people have been cleaned and disinfected several times, tsk, miss, you can really be picky!" His laughter was pleasant.

"Thank you, Pu Zheng."

Park Zheng was amused when he heard it, "Relatively speaking, I still prefer substantial rewards, come on, come on, my credit card number is 3359......"

Laughed and hung up the phone.

Rubbing the center of my eyebrows, I have a little headache, which has accumulated over the years, but it can't be regarded as a disease, but the pain is worse in the morning, so I can't care about it.

The sudden sound of "sister......" reminded me of the existence of a child in the room. At this time, the child was sitting at the end of the bed with a pillow, looking at me with big black eyes and a smile.

"How did you get in yesterday?" Basically, I'm sure I locked the door. And, what made me feel even more unbelievable was that I didn't even notice him coming in!

His eyes blinked for a long time and he smiled even more cheerfully, "Great! My sister is talking to Yuling!! ”

Then there is the sound of the object falling vertically. “…… It hurts. The boy staggered to his feet, "...... Sister. ”

Seeing him awkwardly rubbing his already bruised forehead, he didn't want to step forward to appease him at all, and stepped past him and went straight to the bathroom. I don't think I need to adapt to this so-called family relationship. As for why he's in this room - as long as it's not a ghost.

…… Splashed a few handfuls of cold water on his face, he was pale, depressed, and a little sickly in the mirror, heh, this is probably himself after taking off all his coats, it's really pitiful!

When he came out of the bathroom, he thought the child had left. only to find that not only did the child not leave, but there was even an adult - Xi Xichen!

The room is now a public place.

Xi Xichen sat on the edge of the bed with Jian Yuling in his arms, his slender fingers rubbing the swollen lump, and his handsome face was doting.

"If it hurts, it's okay to cry." On weekdays, the cold tone is a little softer.

"If you want to stage family love, it is recommended to change places." Leaning against the frosted door frame of the bathroom, he raised his hand and pressed his aching forehead lightly, not planning to step forward again.