Kiss the wrong pregnant bride

Chapter 126

"He's still young, don't care about him like him." Zuo Xiaomo knew that she was not feeling well, and patted her on the back to comfort her. The cold face seemed to soften a lot at this moment, deep There was a touch of warmth in his dark eyes.

Ling Xiaoxi shook his head: "I know, he is right, I am a bad person."

A wicked woman who sold her own child! !

The smile on her lips became a bit more bitter, Ling Xiaoxi really regretted that she easily agreed to Bai Zhenzhen's terms, and sold the child for 500 million in order to pay off her mother's debt.

However, there is no medicine for regret in this world. Even if she felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry out loud, she could only endure it and taste the feeling that life is worse than death.

"Sometimes I really think that you are more like Xiaoyu's mother than her." Zuo Xiaomo suddenly said, his gaze fell on her in an obscure way. It wasn't sharp gaze, but it made Ling Xiaoxi think She had the illusion that she was being seen through, her heart skipped a beat, her eyes widened.

"What?" Did he see something?Or... just a test?Just emotion?

Ling Xiaoxi, who had been immersed in the joy of meeting Zuo Fengyu, suddenly came back to her senses, what was she doing?Blindly indulging himself, forgetting that there is a dangerous man beside him, if this continues, sooner or later he will see a clue!

Clenching his fists sadly, Ling Xiaoxi squeezed out an ugly smile, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Zuo Xiaomo clasped his arms around his chest, and raised the corners of his mouth with a half-smile: "At least, she won't care about Xiaoyu so much, and she won't, because what Xiaoyu said makes you feel so sad."

In other words, Bai Zhenzhen doesn't care whether Zuo Fengyu likes her at all, nor does she care how much Zuo Fengyu depends on her.

Ling Xiaoxi was silent, her heart throbbing with pain, Zuo Xiaomo's words made her wonder what kind of life Zuo Fengyu lived in Zuo's house.

Being treated coldly by the mommy he believed in, he was not liked or cared about, but he still loved her like that.

Such a fact made Ling Xiaoxi feel so sad that she wanted to cry, her eyes were slightly red, but she could only hold back the impulse, unwilling to let the tears fall from her eyes.

"Having such a son, if it were me, I would definitely treat him very well and respond to his every request." Ling Xiaoxi let out a long breath, letting out all the pain in his heart, and the corner of his mouth raised an elegant smile as always, as if just now She is not the one who lost her soul for Zuo Fengyu.

Zuo Xiaomo's eyes flickered slightly, "Aren't you sad?"

"I just can't accept it. In the past, children liked me very much." Ling Xiaoxi pretended to smile relaxedly, but only she knew how uncomfortable and painful her heart was at this moment.

"There is always a first time." Zuo Xiaomo gave her a meaningful look, "Give me the bedding."

"What are you going to do?" Ling Xiaoxi glanced at him suspiciously, but he couldn't see that he was someone who knew how to spread bedding, and his hands, fingers not touching the spring water, were not good for housework.

As if seeing her questioning, Zuo Xiaomo snatched the stack of quilts from her arms and hugged her, "Go to bed earlier, you are tired today."

After all, he knocked on the door. This time, Zuo Fengyu didn't dare to shut people out of the house again, and quietly opened a crack. Ling Xiaoxi never saw his figure, and shook his head regretfully, watching the door open again. Closed, she took a deep breath, the suddenly quiet apartment made her feel a chill in her heart, she didn't want to think about the things that happened just now that made her heartbroken to the point of suffocation, she turned around and walked to the bedroom.

After a simple wash, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

In the next room, Zuo Xiaomo sat lazily on the single sofa beside the bed, his deep eyes fell on his son leaning on the bed with an uneasy expression.

There is a slight indifferent arc on the corner of the mouth.

: This is the upbringing you learned, huh?Talking badly to an elder who cares about you, why don't I know, when did I teach you such a thing? " Zuo Xiao snorted coldly in displeasure, Zuo Fengyu is his son, every word and deed represents the Zuo family, he is too rude today!

Thinking of Ling Xiaoxi's aggrieved and forbearing appearance, the fire in his heart burst into flames.

"Speak!" The voice was cold and piercing, even carrying a chilling anger.

Zuo Fengyu hugged the quilt nervously, not daring to look up at Zuo Xiaomo's face.

"You don't understand a lot of things, so don't draw conclusions," Zuo Xiaomo frowned all the time, "Don't just believe what you hear, Xiaoyu, never hurt someone who really cares about you, understand?"

Zuo Xiaomo could see Ling Xiaoxi's concern for him. No matter what the purpose was, her concern and intimacy were real. Come on.

"I don't like her." Zuo Fengyu gritted his teeth and said stubbornly, "She stole you away."

Meeting his paranoid gaze, Zuo Xiaomo only felt a headache, "This has nothing to do with her, Xiaoyu, don't let me hear such words again."

How is he going to explain it to him?The temporary separation between him and Bai Zhenzhen was because she did something wrong, and because she never treated him as a son.

Zuo Fengyu lowered his head, showing no sign of repentance, "I don't."

"Now you don't even want to listen to my words?" Zuo Xiaomo laughed angrily, clenched his fists on his knees tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

Zuo Fengyu felt his father's anger, his body trembled slightly, and his face suddenly turned pale.

It would be a lie to say that he was not afraid, but he really couldn't show any kindness to Ling Xiaoxi. She was the one who snatched Daddy away from Mummy, and she was a bad person.

Zuo Xiaomo rubbed the sore corners of his eyes wearily, "Forget it, you can go to the hotel for me tomorrow."

In this way, maybe the relationship between him and Ling Xiaoxi can be eased a bit.

"I don't want to, I want to follow Daddy." Zuo Fengyu suddenly raised his head, and decisively rejected Zuo Xiaomo's suggestion.

"Want to follow me?" Zuo Xiaomo raised the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, "Then you have to maintain a certain amount of respect for her."

Zuo Fengyu suddenly became entangled, his little head couldn't turn around at all, on the one hand, he felt that Ling Xiaoxi was a bad person, on the other hand, he didn't want to leave Zuo Xiaomo's side, his little face twisted into a twisted face in distress. Tuan, the struggle and contradiction between the brows, was watched silently by Zuo Xiao.

Still a child...

This idea suddenly flashed in his mind, he smiled slightly, and the anger in his heart completely dissipated, he slowly stood up from the sofa, walked to his side, raised his hand, and rubbed Zuo Fengyu's head: " Forget it, you just have to be yourself."

He is only five years old, there is no need to force him to understand some things, to understand...

Zuo Xiaomo's retreat made Zuo Fengyu's eyes light up, "Daddy, can I stay by your side?"

"Yes." Zuo Xiaomo patted his head.

"Great." Zuo Fengyu immediately put aside the entanglement just now, and let out a cheer.

A silver bell-like laughter came from the other side of the wall. Ling Xiaoxi stared at the ceiling above her head with wide eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. At least at this moment, her child was happy and happy. Yes, that's enough.

As for the words that made her uncomfortable, she didn't take it to heart at all. After a long time, she would let Xiaoyu accept her one day.

Early the next morning, Ling Xiaoxi's biological clock rang on time. She sat up from the bed rubbing her sleepy eyes, yawned lazily, with a faint glint of water in the corner of her eyes, and lifted the quilt on her body, simply After washing up, she was about to go downstairs for a morning run, which was her daily exercise.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Zuo Fengyu obediently lying on the coffee table in the living room, watching TV with his chin resting on his hands.

Heart, suddenly soft into a mess, that is her son...

A warm light flashed through her chaotic eyes, her body leaned softly against the wall, she didn't step forward to disturb him, she just stood quietly behind, looking at his figure, wishing that time would pass This second stopped.

When Zuo Xiaomo walked out of the room, what he saw was her gentle face, a gentle light flashed in her deep black eyes, following her line of sight, was she looking at Xiaoyu again?It seems that her love for children is really deep enough.

"Are you going downstairs for morning exercise with this outfit?" He walked up to Ling Xiaoxi, and exhaled Ruolan close to her ear. His warm breath splashed on her sensitive earlobe, and a surge of electricity , walking all over her body.

Ling Xiaoxi unconsciously made a clever move, glared at him angrily, his cheeks were flushed pink, he pressed his palm against his chest, and pushed him away: "Don't move, I don't want him to be more hate me."

If Xiaoyu sees the scene of the two of them acting ambiguously, it is conceivable that his dislike for him will continue to deepen.

Ling Xiaoxi rubbed the center of his brows, but from the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw Zuo Fengyu who had turned around from the sofa, the corner of his mouth twitched suddenly, and a layer of sweat even oozed from his smooth forehead.

Zuo Xiaomo stood a few steps away from her with a half-smile, as if watching from the sidelines, even admiring her uneasy look at the moment.

He has seen her in many ways, fierce, gentle, shy, strong, and fragile, but this frightened posture is extremely rare.

She was really afraid of being misunderstood by Xiaoyu...

Zuo Xiaomo faintly felt that the importance she attached to Xiaoyu was a little too unusual, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of a reason, so he simply put aside his doubts.

"Go downstairs for morning exercise together?" He spread his hands in front of her, making an inviting gesture.

Ling Xiaoxi glared at him viciously, did this man do it on purpose?Deliberately posing such a posture in front of the child to make him misunderstand?

"Daddy, I'll go too." Zuo Fengyu trotted over and stepped directly between the two of them, smiling brightly, but there was a trace of wariness in those smart eyes.

It seems that they are not going to give them any space to be alone.

How did he know that Ling Xiaoxi wished to have more time to get along with him, how could he refuse?

There was a joyful smile on the corner of his mouth, before Zuo Xiaomo objected, he nodded immediately: "Okay..."

Zuo Xiaomo looked at her exaggerated smile, and felt a little bit stuck, this woman was just here for him, right?What is a good two-person world plus a child?

Zuo Fengyu also looked confused, he thought that this aunt would be sad and disappointed.

Ling Xiaoxi didn't pay attention to the thoughts that were going back and forth between the father and son, and directly took Zuo Fengyu's hand, ignoring his resistance, led the child, and left the apartment without even looking at Zuo Xiao silently. have been.

Is it okay to leave him alone?

Zuo Xiaomo smiled helplessly, and there was a hint of tenderness in those deep black eyes.

The morning white mist enveloped the city, and the air around the apartment was extraordinarily fresh. Ling Xiaoxi held Zuo Fengyu's hand and trotted in the forest, with an unprecedentedly bright smile on his face.

She thought she would never forget this day.

She and her son, running together.