"Custody contract?" Her expression was indifferent, "What could be more important than living well?"

If I hadn't left the night house, they would have tried to get me into Guangzheng, and then I wouldn't have a chance to retake the night house. ”

"You're conflicted." The man always looked at the girl's expression, and every word she said, every expression fell into his eyes.

"No way, it's all fate, I want to live well, is it wrong?" A wry smile tugged at her moist lips.

The man raised an eyebrow.

"If you don't take me out of the night house, and I enter the light, I may be constantly trampled on and framed and despised until everything is irreparable, and the final result may be worse than death."

She looked at the man, her clear eyes dyed with self-deprecation, "Do you think it's ridiculous?" ”

The man squinted and looked at her, as if in serious thought.

At night, he smiled, lowered his face, and his long eyelashes were slightly curled to block the coldness of the forest.

"You said it as if you had experienced it yourself." The man's sharp eyes stared at her face, and he said yes.

Yezi's face didn't change, "I haven't entered the light yet, besides, I'm dead?" The little woman lifted her face and looked at him amusedly.

Bo Chopper stared at her with a cold gaze, his face displeased, "Don't say these words again, huh?" ”

The man's tone was domineering and could not be refuted.

She pouted unconcernedly, "I said it casually, I won't necessarily remember tomorrow, what are you doing so seriously." ”

"Then you forget about it."

The little woman took a bite of the ice cream ball and said nothing.

On the way back to Bo Chuyan, the little woman sitting in the passenger seat rang the phone.

Yezi took out his mobile phone from his handbag, glanced at the number on it, frowned, and turned his head to look at the man driving, "Have you told anyone about this call?" ”

The man drove the car and glanced sideways at the number on his phone, "No." ”

Her slender fingers slid down and asked, "Hello?" ”

"Zishi, I'm a mother, my mother is wrong, can you forgive my mother? Mom broke your heart, you shouldn't just care about Kiki, who has no mother since she was a child, and ignore your feelings, so that when you come home, your father and I will make up for your birthday banquet, okay?

I've already booked the Jiangnan Hall, seven o'clock in the evening, do you see it? ”

The volume of the phone was turned to the maximum, and the thin face in the driver's seat could be heard clearly, such as a sneer from the thin lips.

Yezi pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Zhuo Zhifang frowned, and said, "Zishi, will you promise your mother?" In the evening, you bring Bo Gongzi with you, and our whole family will apologize to him in person, do you think it is okay? ”

The little woman clutched her mobile phone tightly in her little hands, her delicate little face was cold, her curled eyelashes trembled, and her heart was very cold.

"So, it doesn't matter if I don't go, just bring Bo Qiyan over?" The cold voice was sarcastic.

Zhuo Zhifang's face on the other end of the phone froze for a moment, and said with a dry smile, "What did you say, this kid, my mother specially admitted my mistake to you today, Bo Gongzi is so good to you, he must come together, right?" ”

"Mom," the girl's face was not as calm as it seemed, clutching her phone tightly, "You overestimate your daughter." ”

"What do you mean?" Zhuo Zhifang was stunned, and her voice rose a lot, sounding a little harsh, "You mean you're not with Bo Gongzi?" ”