"I see." The voice answered coldly, but the mood could not be calmed down anymore.

The weather is finally getting better.

All the snowflakes floating in the sky had melted in the long-lost sun, and the extremely heavy white silver carpet was still covered with the ground, but it was not until noon that time that the ice and snow would melt away, and the road would be completely open.

In the house, Luo Xinhuan and Luo Li were preparing lunch in the kitchen at the moment.

Yesterday I was in a very unhappy mood, Luo Xinhuan slept very late, so I got up very late today, and I didn't get up until about 11 o'clock in the morning.

"Xinhuan, is that the boyfriend you are talking about upstairs, why do your eyes seem to be so good?" Aunt Qiu was cooking and asking her own questions.

It's not the same as the man in the painting.

"He's just an ex-boyfriend of mine, not mine." Luo Xin laughed with bitterness.

When her ex-boyfriend said the three words, her eyes froze.

All of this has changed, and he once wanted Song Rin to admit that his desire to be a girlfriend was so strong, so he wanted him to be called "wife", even if it was a single word, but he never called her.

"Well—it's her ex-boyfriend, what's the matter, Xinhuan—is he here to get back together with you?" Aunt Qiu put down the kitchen knife she was busy with in her hand, and finally turned around to look at Luo Xinhuan.

No wonder the man looked at Xinhuan differently last night, and he still spoke so many strange languages, it turned out to be her ex-boyfriend-

As soon as she mentioned that ex-boyfriend, Aunt Qiu thought of her ex-boyfriend, that damn man, and the fire in her stomach ignited again, Aunt Qiu slowly walked towards Luo Xinhuan, clasping her hands, as if she wanted to say some advice.

"I didn't think about it." Luo Xinhuan looked at Aunt Qiu with cold eyes, looking forward to hearing her give her some useful advice, Song Rin was like this now, it really made her not know how to let her leave.

"Do you have any children with him?" Aunt Qiu said with questions.

If they don't have children, it's easier to deal with, but if they have children, the children are the most pitiful.

"Nope." Luo Xinhuan shook his head.

When she thought of her son, a bitter feeling filled her eyes.

She wanted a child, but it backfired.

"Xinhuan, you should let your ex-boyfriend go back quickly." Aunt Qiu said, Xinhuan is like this at present, there is really no way to take care of both sides, it is really a bad fate.

"Oh, Xinhuan, why did you two break up?" Aunt Qiu frowned, since she had come to the point of breaking up, there must be something that couldn't be run-in.

Xinhuan's current situation, it is basically impossible to get back together, after all, there is a huge disparity between the identities of the two.

Luo Xinhuan tightened his fingers, and his eyes seemed to float into a snowflake, which looked very moving.

"It wasn't me he liked, I put up with it again and again, and in the end we quickly separated." Luo Xinhuan shook his head.

That moment was her most painful time, and it was she who fulfilled the other party.

And by the kitchen door, Song Rin leaned against the wall.

His hands clenched, and at this moment he just wanted to punch himself in the chest.

"It turns out that the previous misunderstanding was because she suspected that she was distracted—"

Aunt Qiu also sighed.

This kind of man is really disgusting and annoying.

It's really unprecedented, such an ex-boyfriend still has the face to get close to Xinhuan.

"Then you better hurry up and persuade him to leave, there's really nothing to talk about, this kind of ex-boyfriend, even if you forgive him today, he will still be very attentive in the future."

"Maybe it's nature like this, there's no way, and, at the moment, if your boyfriend is very good-hearted and responsible, then you can consider it, if there's no way, then you can go find your current boyfriend and get a little more money, and live a good life in the future."

Aunt Qiu said everything she understood.

Things have come to this point, and there is really no other solution.

As soon as she saw Xinhuan's lonely expression, she walked over there, wanting to comfort her, but before she could speak, two black shadows suddenly flashed at the door.

"Where did the two little ones come from?"

Song Rin even rushed straight into the room.

He glanced at Aunt Qiu, and then shifted his gaze to Luo Xinhuan.

"Xinhuan-" He grabbed Luo Xinhuan's shoulders, "Xinhuan, tell me what happened, what's going on with these two babies?" He said a little inexplicably.

Luo Xinhuan only looked at Song Rin extremely coldly, and then pulled away his hand to hold her.

Regarding this question, he was unwilling to give him an answer, it was simply unreasonable, that is, to tell him that this was another aunt's child, and he was just helping to take care of it, so what did it have to do with him.

"Auntie, please let her tell me the truth, is it hiding from me and other men......?" Song Rin then turned around and stared at Aunt Qiu, hoping that she could hear a positive answer from her mouth.

Aunt Qiu raised her head and looked the man in front of her up and down with strange eyes.

He's pretty handsome, but it's disgusting - the woman who keeps forcing him to break up with him is just a beast.

She turned sideways and didn't answer Song Rin's question, just walked straight in the direction of the hall.

Song Rin followed him, but after walking a few meters, he stopped in front of Aunt Qiu and blocked the road with his body.

"Please, tell me, whose are the two children?"

Aunt Qiu touched her ears, and then let out a long sigh!

"I want to say that you don't have anything wrong with your ears! You've overheard our conversation, so do you need to ask again? Naturally, it's someone else's. ”

It's really nothing to do, who are those two children and what does it have to do with him, why are you so excited.

The corners of Song Rin's mouth opened and smiled slightly.

I see.

After being excited, he ran quickly to the kitchen, and now his face became extremely red from the excitement, and his head no longer hurt, and even his nose did not run again, and all the symptoms of the cold suddenly disappeared—

The kitchen is filled with the smell of food.

Luo Xinhuan kept stir-frying the stir-fry in the pot, and the sound of stir-frying made her not notice that Song Rin had run over.

"Xinhuan-" Song Rin, who rushed over in a hurry, was full of excitement.

He leaned against the wall, looked at Luo Xinhuan directly, staring at her movements, and at this moment, he suddenly realized that Luo Xinhuan was different from other women.

This woman who once belonged to her did not dress like this, nor could she speak flirtatious language, and did not know how to please her man with words, but she was very real, very sincere, and did everything with great care.

Not only does she have a beautiful face, but her heart is beautiful.

Luo Xinhuan took the bowl and put the fried vegetables into the bowl.