Su Baixi smiled.

This smile is a little cold, and everywhere you look is vicissitudes and indifference.

When he came up again to ask for a kiss, Su Baixi stretched out his hand, an index finger between him and her, separating his lips, and after seeing Lin Zijia's puzzled expression, she whispered: "Tired, sleep."

「…… Okay."

The two of them hugged and slept at night, Su Baixi turned her back to him, this is the position she has always liked, Lin Zijia wanted her to come over, but in the end she accommodated her, reached out to her, and hugged her waist.

With a little effort, he pulled her into his arms.

Su Baixi didn't fall asleep, and when she was held by him, she could clearly perceive-

His palm, intentionally or unintentionally, rested on her stomach.

Over here.

He had conceived a little life for him, twice.

Lin Zijia didn't say anything, just silent, repeating this action carefully over and over again, as if he wanted to keep something, as if he was missing something, and wanted to do too much, but in the end, he could only hide this careful thought in his heart and never see the light of day.

Su Baixi slowly closed his eyes.

The night is still very long.

After this day, the Yu family's life here became even more difficult, it was originally a family that moved back temporarily, the old foundation of the past has long changed here, everyone revolves around interests, so many years have passed, not to mention uprooting, it has long been torn apart.

Yu Lin was detained for a few days for picking quarrels and provoking trouble, deliberately injuring people, and no one came to bail after entering, but later the news arrived in the hospital, and Yu Sheng went to the police station to pick up people.

"Who would have thought that this illegitimate son, who is not very well received at home, can stand up and help him at a critical time?" Su Baixi smiled.

At that time, Lin Zijia was sitting in the office on the top floor of the Su family, and on the office chair where Su Baixi usually sits, he casually turned the pen in his hand and whispered, "There are so many things that I can't think of, how can I think about everything clearly?"

"People's hearts are separated from their bellies, and they don't know their faces but their hearts," Lin Zijia raised her eyes, stretched out her hand, and pulled her into her arms, she also cooperated, and as soon as he pulled, she took advantage of the situation to wrap her arms around his neck, "Wife, do you love me?"

Su Baixi tapped his thin lips with her fingertips, tracing the outline carefully, and she said, "The good news is ......."

Lin Zijia opened her mouth and bit her finger: "The Yu family has always been in charge of Yu Lin, after this incident, they will panic, they will be worried, they will be anxious, as you wish, they can't live here."

Su Baixi's fingertips bent slightly, and crossed his teeth: "The progress is ......"

Lin Zijia answered all questions: "When people are desperate, if they encounter help, it is like a fish that has dried up to the point of dying and encounters a heavy rain, they will soon leave and find another way out, and at this time, they will only find a home for help."

Su Baixi nodded with satisfaction: "Specific time."

"Tomorrow afternoon," Lin Zijia bit her, "Yulin Technology has a contract sent over, and Yu Lin will definitely sign it."

"Beautifully done." She complimented.

Lin Zijia also raised a smile, and led the topic back to its place, hugged her slender waist, and asked repeatedly, "Do you love me?"

He put his arms around her, as if begging for praise, and couldn't wait to leave a mark on her body, and in the short time she didn't answer, he felt like something was missing, nervous, uneasy, anxious, panicked.

So he asked over and over again, "Do you love me?"

Lin Zijia is like a peacock who only courtes, opening the screen to her vigorously, he feels that he has asked enough subtlety, but in fact, Sima Zhao's heart is known to passers-by.

Just when he wanted to continue to ask, he finally got Su Baixi's response, and his tone was clear: "Look up."

Lin Zijia raised his head obediently.

Su Baixi lowered his head, held his face with both hands, kissed him, and then replied, "You are amazing."

Lin Zijia frowned, because this was not what he wanted to hear.

No

Knowing when it started, his brain began to give himself an extremely strict command, what he wanted to hear from Su Baixi was not a strong evaluation, what he wanted was this frosty love, whether it could willingly fall on his shoulders again.

This time, he won't let the snowflakes melt again.

"I'll be glad to hear that in bed," he said, "and if you don't say anything that pleases me today, I'll get your desk ...... Dirty."

Su Baixi received this hint, and she smiled, "Do you have to listen to me say I love you?"

"I love to listen, you care about me?"

He is still full of the usual ruffianism, and he is also very arrogant, it seems that he is very tough at this moment, but he doesn't know if he is really hard or pretentious.

Su Baixi won't care about these things with him, no matter how powerful every man is outside, when he is unknown, he always has such a childish side.

It's just that this side is rare, and maybe some women will never see this side of theirs for the rest of their lives, because they will only show it in front of the woman they love.

"Well done, shouldn't I ask for a reward?" He laughs.

Su Baixi leaned closer, kissed his lips, and whispered, "The reward is ...... Read the papers on the table, imitate my handwriting and sign them, so that you can go home early in the evening."

Lin Zijia is not a love brain, raised his eyebrows, and brought an IQ: "What kind of reward is this? I still have to ***, I'm a worker? Do you send me a bonus? Wife."

"Hair," her fingertips swirled lightly across his chest, drawing circles and tickling Lin Zijia's heart like a small feather, "It's just that your bonus is a bit special, and it can't be compared to ordinary employees."

Lin Zijia doesn't admit that he is a love brain, he is sensible, he is restrained, but there are really not many.

For example, now, the moment Su Baixi touched the tips of his ears with both hands, he felt that his neck was red, and his ears were also red, he calmly took the document on one side, spread it out, the pen, and then obediently imitated her handwriting and signed.

He imitated it quite similarly, which made Su Baixi a little surprised: "Have you imitated it before?"

Lin Zijia pouted: "It's normal for my wife to be able to write."

"But you may not know my words." Lin Zijia continued, lowering his eyes.

Su Baixi raised his eyebrows and denied: "I know, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, the words are like their people, quite arrogant, wanton, and a little restrained, few people can imitate your self-created calligraphy."

Lin Zijia felt strange: "When have you seen it?"

"When you go to school, you ......"

Su Baixi was halfway through speaking, and his voice stopped abruptly.