Si Yao's heart was a little cold when he heard Xing Jue say, 'It's not impossible', but it warmed up again soon after.

Xing Jue...... Won't marry her.

Otherwise...... There will be no endless warblers and Yanyan later, and there will be no damn torture Ani.

Si Yao pursed her lips for a while, she still didn't dare to take this risk, after all, Xing Jue was uncertain, and it was extremely difficult to figure out: "Otherwise, I'd better ask grandpa." ”

Xing Jue looked at her for a long time, put on his glasses again, took the notebook and opened it: "Go clean up." ”

didn't answer positively, Si Yao was a little apprehensive, and sat on the coffee table opposite him for a while and didn't move.

Xing Jue knocked on the notebook and said indifferently: "Wait until you have a child." ”

Si Yao nodded.

Xing Jue's eyes moved from the notebook to Si Yao's back, and he sneered after a long time.

Si Yao appeared in front of Wen Sui with her luggage, and Wen Sui hugged her happily, "I don't know why, I feel very safe when I see Sister Yaoyao now." ”

Si Yao couldn't stand her unproductive appearance a little, but she still smiled affectionately: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you." ”

"Why didn't Ah Jue come?" Wen Sui jumped to the door to look and said lost.

"I'm busy, I'll come later."

Si Yao was a little tired, and after a few perfunctory words, he found a room to lay on the floor.

Except for the queen bed in the master bedroom where Wen Sui was, other furniture had been pulled away during the day, and there was not even a light in this room now.

Si Yao didn't care, he closed the door to make up for sleep after hastily laying it out.

But I couldn't sleep.

From six o'clock, Wen Sui came in frequently and asked Ah Jue why he hadn't come yet.

Xu is Si Yao's temper looks too good on weekdays, even if her face is a little sunken, Wen Sui is still not afraid, and even complains a little: "Why didn't Sister Yaoyao call him and ask him to come over now!" I haven't seen him in two days. ”

After speaking, there was no light in this room, but the light in the living room was still there, leaking in through the wide open door, and it hit Si Yao's face dimly.

The smile is not there, it is very cold, especially a pair of eyes, which are flashing with a faint cold light, looking a little scary.

Wen Sui unconsciously shrank back, and became more fierce: "Why do you have such an expression!" ”

The cold expression was fleeting, Si Yao smiled softly, and said softly: "Don't worry, I'll call right away." ”

As he spoke, he sat cross-legged and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Si Yao opened a voiceover: "When will you come back?" ”

The other side was silent for a few seconds, "Where are you going?" ”

Ask while knowing the answer.

Si Yao pressed his tiredness, and then said softly: "Suisui misses you." ”

Wen Sui squeezed forward and took the phone away, turned off the voiceover, and talked to Xing Ke in a chattering voice.

After a while, he handed the phone to Si Yao and said sweetly: "He said that he would be there in a while, let me prepare the meal." ”

Si Yao sighed, wanting to drive people out and go to sleep.

"The babysitter will come tomorrow, I can't cook, you go."

Si Yao paused for a moment and smiled: "How do you know that I can cook?" ”

After Si Yao asked, she didn't need to say that she thought of the answer.

Except for Xing Jue, who grew up eating her food, who else will tell her, and also, the nanny will be on duty tomorrow Wen Sui can't cook, and she also told Xing Jue.

If you want to eat, you don't just have to make it for them.

Si Yao got up and went to the kitchen.

She made up the dishes in the refrigerator during the day, and Ren Wensui's request was to give Xing Jue a feeling of "home", and Si Yao made four dishes and one soup.

When Xing Jue came back, Si Yao cooked the last soup in the kitchen.

Wen Sui jumped up to meet him, holding his waist and coquettishly: "You're back?" ”

The voice is sweet and soft, and it is a tone that even men are powerless to parry.

Si Yao continued to cook soup without any emotion.

After cooking, I drank two bowls in the kitchen, and after serving them out, I went back to my room to sleep.

But I can't sleep well.

The soundproofing on the outside of the old house is OK, but the inside is a little bit worse, or it may be that her room is too close to the living room, faintly, and the sound of the two of them always talking comes in.

One is cute and lovely, incomparably soft and sweet, and the other is cold and thin, but extremely gentle and sweet, pain and love come when you open your mouth, as if you have smeared honey.

When I was half-asleep and half-awake, the quilt was lifted.

Si Yao waved his hand before he opened his eyes, bringing a fierce gust of wind, and his five fingers pointed directly at the neck of the black shadow.

It's easy to be restrained.

Si Yao's eyebrows were extremely cold when they touched Xing Jue: "Do you want to drink water?" ”

Xing Jue's eyebrows and eyes under the moonlight leaking in from the window were very desired, with a little familiar firelight, it was so good-looking, I understood, I didn't want to drink water, I wanted to think about the bed thing.

But...... Si Yao didn't want to, she was coerced by heavy tiredness and lack of sleep, her tone was not covered, and she showed some impatience: "I'll pour it for you." ”

After finishing speaking, he was about to get up, followed by him, and his shoulders were pressed heavily on the hard and thin floor: "Even if it's not Xing Ani, it's a little thing who is the mistress of the torture family, what's the difference to you?" ”