Among the bouncing children, the figure of a certain northern and southern child is the most conspicuous and the most calm, carrying a small schoolbag and wearing sportswear, the northern and southern children are particularly handsome, and there is actually a little girl by his side.

Song He's eyes stared straight at the little girl, and he kept laughing.

It seems that the children in the north and south have grown up their skills, and they can actually flirt with girls, plus I have only taken courses for less than a week today, and I actually have little girlfriends.

"Did you see that?"

Sensing the excitement in Song He's gentleness beside him, Nanhe nodded, and his eyes became gentle.

"See, so you're not mad at me now?"

Song He, who realized it later, looked back at Nanhe with a smile on his face, frowned, and returned to his cold appearance at the beginning.

Her good mood is for Nanbei to see, and it has nothing to do with Nanhe.

I don't know if Song He and Nanhe's eyes were too hot, the little girl who was originally standing next to Nanbei covered her cheeks, ran into the crowd with a pink schoolbag on her back, and threw herself into the arms of a housekeeper man.

The children from the north and south still looked calm, their eyes suddenly lit up when they saw Song He, and the smile on the corner of their mouths was extraordinarily bright.

"Sister, brother."

Song He smiled, lowered his body and was about to meet the running of the children from the north and south, but saw the children from the north and south running into Nanhe's arms.

"Brother, when did you come back?" Nanbei raised his eyes and stared at Nanhe tightly.

Nanhe rubbed Nan He's little head dotingly, with a bit of tenderness in his words.

"I only came back today." As he spoke, he didn't forget to look at the neglected woman next to him defiantly.

"That's good."

"Sister......" Nanbei let go of Nanhe, and was about to hug Song He, but saw that Song He had already stood up, looked at himself blankly, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Sister, what's wrong with you......"

Song He shook his head, just lowered his body and gently stroked Nanbei's head, and then quietly returned to the car.

Nanbei tilted his head and looked at Song He's figure suspiciously, feeling a little aggrieved in his heart.

"Brother, sister, what's wrong?"

"She's jealous." Nanhe raised an eyebrow.

"Jealous?"

"Yes." I didn't expect Song He to be a jealous guy, it feels so good.

After Nanhe's reminder, Nanbei immediately came to his senses.

threw the schoolbag on his back into Nanhe's arms, ran into the car quickly, and threw himself into Song He's arms without saying a word.

"Sister, are you jealous?"

Looking at the pair of brilliant eyes in front of him, Song He slowly shook his head.

"No, it's just that my sister suddenly remembered something."

Yes, it wasn't until now that she suddenly understood.

It's not impossible to have her by Nanbei's side, Nanhe has been by Nanbei's side for too long, too long, so long that without her, Nanbei can be healthy and normal.

It was she who kept using the north and south as her excuses, but forgot that the conditions of the north and the south were already there.

Although Nanbei has always said that she is needed, it ......

When the real thoughts were overflowing, she could still see that the person who Nanbei needed more was Nanhe, who had always been by his side, not her Song He.

And the person who really needs her is Yin Xia, who is still waiting to be fed at home, and has no relatives by her side!

That's her biological child!

"Really? But my brother said you were jealous. Nanbei leaned softly into Song He's arms.

Hearing this, Song He frowned, raised his head and glared at Nanhe, who had just gotten into the car.

This man, what nonsense.

If she was really jealous, she wouldn't be in this state.

It's completely okay to just hug the north and south and be coquettish.

But this time, it's really not because of what jealousy is not the reason for not being jealous.

It's because she really misses Yin Xia.

The child who was still at home waiting for her to take care of it.

Thinking about it, Song He's mood began to drop a little lower.

The two men in the car didn't notice this situation, and they were naughty and asked all the way.

After arriving home, Aunt Fan hurriedly set up the meals and waited for the host's family to eat.

As if nothing had happened, Song He ate alone in silence.

"I'm full, so I'll go upstairs to read the design first." With that, he got up and went upstairs, leaving the two stunned men still eating.

"Brother, sister, what's wrong with her?" The chopsticks holding the meat in the north and south stopped in mid-air, looking at Nanhe suspiciously.

Nanhe shook his head slowly.

This time, he really didn't know why Song He's mood was not good.

He couldn't guess Song He's mind a little.

The two men were discussing why Song He was in a bad mood downstairs, and Song He upstairs was already sitting at the desk looking at his design works vacantly, but his thoughts had drifted far, far away.

Because of Nanhe's return, Yin Zheng has become low-key during this time, if it weren't for the occasional red rose in the corner of the two houses, she would have wondered if Yin Zheng had left.

As usual, he went to the corner to pick up the red roses, Song He went up to the second floor non-stop, and was about to go back to the room, but saw Nanhe's figure.

"Your Rose ......"

"Picked from the garden, problematic?" Before Nanhe's words could be spoken, Song He interrupted.

The corners of Nanhe's mouth twitched, and he shook his head slowly.

"No problem, if you like roses, I'll find someone to come in tomorrow."

As long as it is something that his baby likes, even if it is a person, he can be tied up, provided that it is ...... It can't be Yin Zheng, or any other man.

Song He sneered, gently turning the rose in his hand, but his eyes were cold.

"No, I don't like it, it's just that I used it for today's design inspiration."

Listening to the sound of the door slamming shut, the corners of Nanhe's mouth twitched again.

I don't know why, he felt that Song He's mood had started to become moody recently.

As long as it is against the north and south, the mood can be a little better, occasionally smiling, and when facing him, that stinky temper comes up, the kind that is out of control.

There's no way, who called his family's treasure really precious, so he could only acquiesce.

After two days in a row, Xia Ke and Sarai were originally invited to Nan's house for dinner, but Song He vetoed the matter of eating together for the sake of the design draft.

Xia Ke and Sarai have been here for most of the day, but they haven't seen Song He, and there is no woman between them, so they always feel that they are short of money.

The three men finished talking about work, and found that there was nothing to talk about.

Salais put down his glass in boredom, glanced at the closed door upstairs, and sighed.

"Nan, your family's temper is getting bigger and bigger, think about how happy she used to be with us when she was together, she couldn't wait to run around behind my ass, now it's good, let's come to your house, she doesn't even want to come out."

Xia Ke nodded hurriedly on the side, but a pair of eyes that were extremely cold had a bit of abnormal light.

He didn't think it was that Song He didn't want to come out, but that he ......

It's just that the idea is not spoken.

Listening to his friend's complaints, Nanhe could only shrug his shoulders and express his helplessness.

"She's been busy designing competitions lately, so she's reluctant to come out."

Of course, he couldn't say that Song He didn't want to come out because he didn't want to see him or was in a bad mood, so his two bad friends didn't laugh off their big teeth.

In the spring of a few days, even she didn't see Song He a few times, and it was all during dinner. What I'm most afraid of is that Song He didn't even speak when he ate, and ran upstairs after eating, saying that he was in the design draft of peace of mind.

Only children from the north and south can be lucky enough to enter Song Hede's room, as for him...... Can't get in at all.

Now Song He is hardened, and he is not afraid of him at all. Any threatening words were not used at all, and he was not allowed to enter the room to talk for a while.

"No, I'll have to talk to that little girl myself." As he spoke, Sarai stood up and walked happily to Song He's room.

Xia Ke got up and just wanted to pull Sarai, but was stopped by Nanhe.

"Let him try it, hopefully it works."

Charco nodded and sat down again. Nanhe has spoken, if he doesn't know the current affairs, he won't have to say anything. Although he really didn't want Sarai to disturb Song He, he also hoped that Song He would come out to breathe air and relax.

"Hey, I'm Sarai, do you want to come out and have a drink with us?"

Listening to the sound of the door being knocked, Song He instinctively frowned, slowly put down the design draft in his hand, and leaned softly on the desk.

After several minutes, there was no sound in the room, and Sarai couldn't help but open his mouth again.

This little girl won't fall asleep so early, right......

But it's still afternoon, and Song He hasn't even eaten breakfast.

"Hey, have you slept already?"

There was still no sound coming from the room.

Sarai sighed helplessly and went downstairs.

Hearing that there was no sound outside the door, Song He slowly stopped his waist pole and continued to read the design draft.

The quiet of just a few days made her feel a little comforted in her soul.

Even if she couldn't be by Yin Xia's side, she didn't want to see Nanhe again.

If it weren't for this man, she wouldn't have left her baby and become the result she is now.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh and continued to look at his design drawings quietly.

Maybe it was too boring, so Charco and Sarai didn't stay long and left, and I heard that they didn't eat much for dinner.

Aunt Fan, who brought the dinner, looked at Song He, who was still busy at the desk, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Miss, you also have to rest your body." ”