Zhou Ci stopped talking, she picked up the medicine box and prepared to go to the living room to put it back in place.

However, before the person got up, she was suddenly grabbed by Song Boyu's wrist and pressed back, and the medicine box in her hand fell to the ground.

Bang, extra loud. Zhou Ci happened to be pressed by Song Bo on the nightdress, and he could touch the silk texture with his hand.

As if she had been burned by something, she quickly withdrew her hand.

She wanted to struggle, but she was afraid that she would accidentally hurt him again, so she could only continue to endure it.

And at this time, Song Boyu suddenly picked up the pajamas in her hand and threw them over at random.

As soon as Zhou Ci hid, the nightdress just covered her face, and her nasal cavity was instantly invaded by a perfume smell.

"Get up and put it on." In his ears, it was Song Bo's unspeakable order.

Zhou Ci: "...... Can you get a new one?"

Song Boyu: "You still want to bargain with me?"

Zhou Ci grabbed the skirt, gritted her teeth, and didn't answer for a long time.

Song Bo was impatient to wait, so he gave her an ultimatum: "I don't want to change it, okay, starting tomorrow, don't meet with Song Yangzhi."

Zhou Ci's shoulders stiffened, and his gaze became more and more gloomy.

Son is her eternal weakness.

After several entanglements, Zhou Ci finally endured his diaphragm and agreed: "I'll change it now."

She planned to take her pajamas to the bathroom to change, but Song Boyu obviously didn't plan it that way.

He raised an arm to stop her, and his gaze looked at her presumptuously, "Change here."

Zhou Ci: "......"

Song Bo could see her cowardice, and deliberately said, "What kind of pretending to be innocent, I know how many hairs you have."

Zhou Ci's eyes were a little sour by his malicious words, and finally endured his emotions and changed into this skirt in front of him.

The red silk nightdress was put on her body, and there was nothing in it.

Zhou Ci was uncomfortable with Song Bo's naked gaze, and raised his hand to cover his chest.

Song Boyu raised a hand and pulled her arm away, and her body pressed down hard.

——

Chang Jiu slept fairly well at night, but she had been dreaming intermittently, she dreamed about the time when she was blind, and she also dreamed of Gu Zhen, and later Shen Zhi......

When I woke up, I couldn't remember the contents of the dream.

Chang Jiu got up late, Song Yangzhi went to school, Song Yuxin went out to climb the mountain with friends, and only Chang Jiu and his aunt and housekeepers were at home.

Chang Jiu finished breakfast in the restaurant, and went to the yard to bask in the sun, the weather was a little cold, she wrapped a woolen coat and sat on the swing in a daze.

After a few minutes, Shen Zhi's voice suddenly came from behind him, "Isn't it cold?"

Chang Jiu was originally distracted, but when he heard this familiar voice, he immediately turned his head to look over.

Shen Zhi was wearing a gray woolen jacket with a light-colored turtleneck underneath, his height, wearing this kind of clothes was simply a crime.

Coincidentally, what he was wearing today was very similar to what she had dreamed about last night.

Chang Jiu has never denied Shen Zhi's appearance, and she would fall so quickly back then, in addition to his gentle offensive, her appearance also accounted for a large part.

People are visual creatures, his temperament is too brilliant, and his clothes are very tasteful, few people can refuse.

"Is it pretty?" Shen Zhi saw that Chang Jiu had been staring at him for a long time, so he smiled and joked with her.

After this teasing, Chang Jiu immediately looked away, "What are you doing here again?"

Shen Zhi: "I'll give you bird's nest, newly bought."

Chang Jiu: "I can't do it, I have a lot of them at home."

Shen Zhi: "That's different, I'm the child's father."

Chang Jiu heard him emphasize this identity, and laughed again, with a mocking face, "He's your child, not your bargaining chips."

There was obviously a thorn in these words, but Shen Zhi did not lose it to her

Excessive verbal anger.

He suddenly took a step forward, shook the swing with his hand, and Chang Jiu subconsciously grabbed the chain, "What are you doing?"

Shen Zhi: "Believe it or not, I never used this kid as a bargaining chip."

He pulled the swing to a halt, put his hands on the backs of her hands, and leaned his head close to her ears, his voice as gentle as he could.

Changjiu: "Since I believe it or not, you don't have to explain it to me."

No, he knows best in his own heart.

Shen Zhi: "Okay, I'll prove it to you."

Chang Jiu just smiled faintly, and didn't take Shen Zhi's words to heart at all.

He used to talk too much, and she had become immune to his coaxing.

"Do you still play on the swing?" Shen Zhi asked.

Chang Jiu shook his head, got up from the swing, and walked to the backyard without looking back.

Shen Zhi put his hands in the pockets of his trench coat and followed her.

Shen Zhi also came to the backyard of the Song family for the first time, and when he came over, he found that the backyard was not only decorated with a New Year's flavor, but even a small playground with a lot of amusement facilities in it.

The most conspicuous of them all is the trampoline.

When Shen Zhi was playing yo-yo with Song Yangzhi yesterday, he heard him say that he liked trampolines very much.

Shen Zhi stared at the small playground for a while, and asked Chang Jiu, "Is this Yangzhi's territory?"

Speaking of Song Yangzhi, Chang Jiu's attitude towards Shen Zhi was quite acceptable, "Hmm."

Shen Zhi: "You love him very much."

Changjiu: "It's all my brother's doing."

Shen Zhi was not surprised: "Well, he is quite careful about Yangzhi."

"Before Yang Zhi was a year and a half old, he brought it all by himself, changing diapers, breastfeeding, sleeping with him at night, all by him."

Chang Jiu used to only know that these things were very tiring, but after he became pregnant and began to study, he realized how trivial these details were.

And now she is only learning in written form, and when the child is really born, it should only be more tired.

The more she knew, the more she felt that it had not been easy for Song Boyu over the years.

Shen Zhi pondered for a moment, put his hand on Chang Jiu's shoulder, and said to her, "When our child is born, I will do these things."

Chang Jiu brushed his hand away and didn't speak.

Shen Zhi knew that she didn't trust him very much, so she simply didn't explain more, and if she said too much, she would only think that he was clever and reasonable.

After that, there was a brief silence around him, and then, Chang Jiu suddenly asked him, "Don't you care about the Shen clan very much?"

Shen Zhi didn't follow: "...... Huh?"

Chang Jiu: "I said that it won't stop you from getting to know your child, you don't have to waste so much time here, go back and do your business."

"As I said, I want more than that." Shen Zhi smiled and said, "What I want, you know it in your heart."

"As for the Shen family, that was my old obsession, and now it is not so important to me." His gaze shifted to her stomach, "You and the child are the first priority."

Chang Jiu sneered, "Don't you think it's ridiculous to say such things."

Shen Zhi reassured her, "Believe it or not, I definitely didn't design your pregnancy, nor did I use the child as a bargaining chip."

Chang Jiu: "What you're doing now, isn't it using children as bargaining chips?"