Xing Ani glanced at her hand and said coldly, "Who is Sister Yaoyao talking to on the phone?" ”

Si Yao withdrew his hand: "A little sister." ”

"Your aunt's daughter?"

"Yes." Si Yao smiled.

Xing Ani sneered: "Twenty-four old girl, still a little sister." ”

Si Yao didn't answer this, and said kindly: "Specifically come to me?" ”

What Xing Ani came to ask about is the same thing as Wen Sui, but it is more fierce than her.

"Who is that woman in the incense courtyard?"

"I can't say that." Si Yao shrugged: "You also know, I can't talk about Ah Jue's affairs, I can only watch." ”

"It's really useless, no wonder any tattered woman from anywhere can get close to Ah Jue." As she spoke, her eyes moved down to the frame she was carrying: "Bought it for Ah Jue?" ”

"Not only that, but also the girl's." Si Yao passed by the contraceptive area, and without hesitation, he directly took down a stack, paused, picked up a box and shook it in front of Ah Ni: "Ah Jue asked me to buy this and put it in, is this size okay?" I ...... to him Didn't know much. ”

The original intention was just to leave the distorted relationship between her and Xing Jue farther away, but Ah Ni's face changed in an instant, and she stared at it for a few seconds: "Believe it or not, he let that girl live in just to be angry with me." ”

Si Yao looked at her gorgeous and graceful back and muttered, "I don't believe it." ”

……

Xing Ani left the store and called Xing Jue again.

The phone call that has not been answered since last night has finally been answered.

"Ah Jue, how long are you going to lose your temper with me?"

The other side chuckled: "What kind of temper?" ”

"I've changed my surname, I gave up the surname of Xing for you, why did that girl still live in the incense courtyard."

There was a faint "pop" sound of a lighter hitting on the other side of the phone.

Xing Ani thought about the appearance of him lighting a cigarette, his throat rolled, and his voice softened: "Those abroad are all talking and playing, I just want to be angry with you, I have never let them touch me, if you are angry with me because of this, I will break it, all of it will be broken, you don't touch her again, let her get out of our house, okay?" ”

After a long time, the other side smiled: "Okay." ”

……

The furniture that Wen Sui picked out for the album was a high-end model, and it would not arrive until the day after tomorrow, and Si Yao would send it over and leave, not wanting to meet Xing Jue later again.

When I got home, I was surprised to see Xing Jue sitting on the sofa in the living room.

I put up a pair of glasses and was tapping on my notebook.

Si Yao hesitated for a while, walked over and asked politely, "Do you want to pack a few sets of clothes for you?" ”

Xing Jue's slender fingers paused on the keyboard, and raised his face to her: "Guess." ”

Si Yao was entangled: "Clean up." ”

When Ah Ni lived in the Xiangyuan, he didn't come back when he was Xingjue, but he stayed for a long time at the beginning, and since Wen Sui also lived in, it shouldn't be so useless.

Xing Jue said lightly: "Clean it up." ”

Si Yao nodded and went upstairs.

"Even yours." Xing Jue's voice came from behind him.

Si Yao paused, and turned back after half a sound: "What did you say?" ”

Xing Jue took off his glasses, and said indifferently and lazily: "I said that it was even yours." ”

Si Yao understood, and walked downstairs back, "Why me?" ”

"What do you think?"

Si Yao smiled: "Grandma Xing comes to stay for one day a week, and I can't leave." ”

"You can get away." Xing Jue closed the computer and threw it aside, put his hands together on his lap, and said casually and casually: "The child's business is bigger than the sky, grandpa wants a child, Si Yao, if you don't want to give birth to me, you have to wait for others to give me one." ”

The smile on Si Yao's face slowly disappeared, and he looked at him silently for a long time before nodding: "Okay, Kexiangyuan is not a master now, whose child do you want." ”

Xing Jue chuckled: "I should ask whose child you want, after all, the child is raised by you." ”

They all said that she raised it, but no one said why she raised it.

It has always been the case from raising Xingjue to raising Xingjue's children.

Si Yao sat down on the coffee table opposite him, and couldn't hold back: "What identity do you use to raise it?" ”

Xing Jue paused for a long time and said lightly: "Knowingly asked." ”

"Married?"

"Married?" Xing Jue repeated without being salty or light, his eyes were dark, and he couldn't see any emotion.

Si Yao felt a little abrupt in his heart because of his eyes.

Xing Jue: "If I marry you and you are willing to raise children, it is not impossible." ”