When Zhao Yi came to the living room, Yu Sheng was watching him quietly.

Neither of them spoke first.

Zhao Yi stood in place, stopped for a moment, and walked in front of Yu Sheng.

"Shengsheng." His voice was a little hoarse, he looked down at her and asked, "Still angry?" ”

Yu Sheng didn't respond, just raised his head to meet his gaze, and the emotions in his eyes fluctuated slightly.

"Shengsheng, it's me who is wrong today." Zhao Yi stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and his voice was full of apology: "Don't be angry, there won't be such a thing next time." ”

Yu Sheng withdrew his hand, passed by him, and said lightly, "We should talk about this matter." ”

Zhao Yi pursed his lips and followed behind her.

The two sat on the high stool at the bar, Yu Sheng looked at him sideways, and his voice was soft but firm: "Zhao Yi, do you think it's appropriate for you to do this now?" ”

Zhao Yi replied quickly: "It's not appropriate, it's true that I did it wrong." ”

Yu Sheng's eyes paused slightly, and he continued: "You have a family now, you should put our family first. ”

"Shengsheng, there really won't be anything like this in the future, believe me." Zhao Yi said sincerely, re-grasped her slightly cool hand, and said in a gentle voice: "We're fine." ”

Yu Sheng didn't make any more moves this time, and let Zhao Yi take her into his arms.

"Shengsheng, don't be angry."

Zhao Yi stroked her thin back and said softly.

Yu Sheng leaned on his arms, and after gradually calming down his chaotic emotions, he slowly spoke: "Zhao Yi, don't have such a thing anymore." ”

"Hmm." Zhao Yi replied in a low voice.

Yu Sheng didn't speak again, and raised his hand to wrap around his thin waist.

After a moment of silence between the two, Yu Sheng asked in a warm voice, "Have you eaten?" ”

Without waiting for Zhao Yi to answer, the cry of her daughter in the room suddenly sounded in pain.

In this quiet environment, Yu Sheng's heart was suddenly lifted.

She didn't have time to react, pushed Zhao Yi away and went to her daughter's room.

Zhao Yi immediately followed.

In the room, the little tuanzi was burning, and the little figure nestled in Yu Sheng's arms, humming and crying: "Mom, I'm uncomfortable......"

After Yu Sheng found a fever pastel and pasted it on his daughter, he touched his daughter's hot little face again, still not at ease, and was about to raise his head and say something to Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi took the first step to take his daughter, twisted his eyebrows and said, "Go to the hospital." ”

Yu Sheng nodded, and just wanted to get a coat for Xiao Tuanzi, but Xiao Tuanzi suddenly cried loudly in Zhao Yi's arms: "I don't want my dad to hug me, my dad hates it, I want my mom!" ”

"Orange ......"

Hearing his daughter say this, Zhao Yi's brows furrowed, his thin lips opened slightly, and he wanted to say something, but the resistance of the little tuanzi in his arms became more and more obvious.

"I don't want Dad, Dad lied to me!"

"I'll hug it."

Yu Sheng stepped forward, took his daughter from Zhao Yi's arms, and said softly: "Orange, you can't talk to your father like this, you know?" ”

The little guy lay on Yu Sheng's neck socket, pursed his lips and said unhappily: "Dad makes Mom unhappy, I don't like Dad." ”

Hearing this, Yu Sheng and Zhao Yi glanced at each other.

Zhao Yi's tone was complicated, and he was the first to speak: "Let's go, go to the hospital first." ”

On the way to the hospital, the little guy was tired of crying and nestled in Yu Sheng's arms, sharing interesting stories with Yu Sheng in a whisper.

Zhao Yi frequently looked at the mother and daughter behind the car through the rearview mirror, and several times he tried to talk to the little guy, but all failed.

In this regard, Yu Sheng was a little helpless.

She really doesn't know who inherited her daughter's love of remembering.

But after that incident, Yu Sheng realized how innocent she was in the past.

When the car arrived at the hospital, Yu Sheng didn't expect to meet someone here she didn't want to meet.