How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3483 Sweet Marriage Chapter 2045 I am not specialized in raising children, one is enough for my daughter.

Pushing open the bedroom door, she was seen slumped on the carpet beside the bed, not crying, but the mottled tears on her face were very obvious.

He didn't deliberately lower the sound of opening the door, but she didn't even blink her eyelashes as if she didn't hear it at all.

Just staring at the sleeping Qianli for a moment, with a blank expression.

Priest Su raised his hand to close the door, and stood beside her: "This incident was my negligence. The doctor said that she is 90% sure that she will not have a scar."

This is probably the most calm sentence he has ever said to her.

Even with a hint of guilt.

"Get out." The two words were so indifferent that no trace of warmth could be heard.

Obviously, this is the place where he, Priest Su, is.

The man's thick eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he obviously didn't like her talking to him in this tone, but he still endured it: "I asked the chef to make you some supper, eat a little, your injury is still not healed, and you need to keep up with your nutrition." , to get better sooner.”

The answer to him was silence.

She hasn't even looked at him since he came in.

Priest Su stared at her indifferent profile, paused, and turned around to go out.

Standing still in front of a guest bedroom next to her, she knocked on the door with her fingers: "Xixi, are you asleep?"

After waiting for a while, the door opened from the inside, Bai Yueyan yawned and rubbed her eyes sleepily: "Boss, you are finally back."

She was tossed by her son and Nan Moshang for the past two days. She didn't sleep much, and she kept comforting Crescent Moon on the plane. After she came here, she couldn't hold on anymore and fell asleep on the sofa just now.

Priest Su raised his hand to touch her slightly pale face: "Take a shower and go to bed early, we'll talk about anything tomorrow."

"Fortunately, I just slept for a while, and now I feel a little more energetic."

She closed the door casually, and took his arm: "Will you accompany me downstairs for a late-night snack? Hungry."

……

The restaurant was dimly lit, the maid had been sent outside, and it was just the two of them, brother and sister.

Priest Su had no appetite. The spaghetti was rolled up on the fork, but he didn't take a bite for a long time.

Bai Yueyan took a sip of water, cleared her voice, and looked at him eagerly: "Boss."

"Ok?"

"Don't you think... Qianli's injury is inexplicable? I've met that maid several times before, and she's always taken care of the child carefully. Why did she suddenly put the fruit knife where Qianli can touch it?"

Priest Su raised his head, his blue eyes showed no emotion: "What do you want to say?"

"Do you think it's possible...somebody did it?"

The man asked without answering, "Who do you think?"

Bai Yueyan touched the tip of her nose, and coughed: "Well, I just guessed randomly, and I think the person who is most suspected should be...Lucis, or...well, Luo Huan..."

"will not."

Almost as soon as she finished speaking, she was vetoed by the man in a low voice: "Although Lucis has a violent temper, he will never do something like this to a child. As for Luo Huan...she really likes it." Qianli has always loved her as her own daughter."

Every time I come back from the show, I will buy her a lot of dolls and beautiful clothes and shoes.

He said so firmly, Bai Yueyan couldn't insist on saying anything.

After all, she did not have any evidence in hand, and she only got a hint from Nan Moshang to suspect Lucis and Luo Huan.

After being silent for a while, she bit her lip and said in a low voice: "I don't think she really took it seriously when you hurt Yueya before, but this time I saw how sad she was."

Priest Su withdrew his gaze, and his half-drawn eyelashes covered the strange emotion that flashed in his eyes.

The maid came over and nodded respectfully: "Boss, the Chinese supper is ready, do you want to deliver it to her now?"

The man nodded slightly: "Go."

Bai Yueyan blinked her eyes: "Brother, send it up, it's a little kindness anyway."

Priest Su glanced at her, was silent for a moment, put down the fork and stood up: "Then you eat first, I will be down in a while."

"Okay." She nodded her head obediently.

When Priest Su went upstairs, Qianli woke up, lying on Yueya's shoulder with tears in his eyes.

Probably because of the severe pain from the wound, although he didn't cry like before, he was still moaning and unhappy.

Yueya coaxed her softly, walking back and forth in the bedroom, knowing that he had come in, but indifferent as if she hadn't noticed that there was a big man in the bedroom at all.

Priest Su put down the plate and glanced at her cold eyes: "Give me the thousand miles, and you have something to eat first."

A word, was ignored by the woman like a windfall.

He was silent for a few seconds. When she passed by him, he raised his long legs slightly against the bed, and stopped her: "Give me a thousand miles."

Crescent Moon frowned, still didn't look at him, turned around and walked back with her daughter in her arms.

The bedroom is so big, where does she have to go?
You can also walk back and forth by the window!

Qianli was accidentally injured. He knew that she would be angry and lose her temper when she came over, but he didn't expect it to be this kind of cold violence!

He would rather her crying hysterically to force him to ask him why he didn't take good care of his daughter than to ignore him indifferently.

"If you plan to stay here until Qianli is healed, you'd better eat something. Don't turn around and starve yourself to death if your daughter doesn't take care of her well."

He lowered his voice, turned around and left after leaving this sentence.

There was a gentle closing sound of the door, but one could still feel that the man was on the verge of a slight sullenness.

Crescent Moon glanced at the closed door indifferently, and saw the little guy in her arms raised her head, staring straight at the steaming steamed dumplings on the table, so she hugged her and sat down by the table: "Qianli , want to eat this?"

The little guy was still not very happy, seeing her pointing at what he wanted, he nodded his head and gave a 'huh'.

She has been crying a lot these two days and hasn't eaten much, so she should be hungry now.

She took the chopsticks, held one to her lips and blew it to make sure it wasn't hot, then fed it to her: "Come on..."

Qianli opened his small mouth, probably pulling the wound on his face, and the painful tears fell down again, no matter what he refused to eat.

Crescent Moon's eyes were so sore, she put down her chopsticks and coaxed her for a while, then brought a small bowl over, crushed the steamed buns and belt fillings, scooped up a little bit with a small spoon, added half a spoonful of fragrant chicken broth, and held it in one hand Her small chin: "Come on, open your mouth slowly..."

After coaxing for a while, the little princess finally opened her mouth a little bit.

The xiao long bao had been crushed into fine pieces and was fed with the soup, which she could swallow almost without chewing.

She was obviously very satisfied with this way of eating. She ate small bites, eating five small steamed buns before stopping.

I'm really hungry.

Crescent Moon took out a tissue to help her wipe her greasy little mouth. After eating and drinking, the little guy's mood improved a lot, and his eyes were bright and beautiful.

Crescent Moon played with her dolls for a while, until after 1 o'clock in the morning, the little guy fell asleep again.

This time I slept much more heavily than before.

Crescent Moon suddenly felt very tired, went to her bathroom to take a quick shower, and then fell asleep beside her.

……

The night was quiet.

A dark and slender figure appeared in the bedroom at some unknown time.

Priest Su stood by the hospital bed, staring at the sleeping woman and daughter.

When Qianli was just born, he didn't look like her very much, but as he grew up, his eyebrows and eyes looked more and more like her.

There were two figures, one big and one small, with their heads pressed against each other, sleeping evenly and peacefully.

If Bai Yueyan's neck and Qianli's face were not glaring with white gauze, this scene should be very warm.

Priest Su suddenly remembered what his father Su Xiu Jie said many years ago when he was still an ignorant teenager.

If a man can't even protect his wife and children, he can only be regarded as an individual, not worthy of being a man.

The scar on her wrist was caused by him himself.

The scar on her neck was caused indirectly by him.

The injury on his daughter's face was also caused by his negligence.

It seems that overnight, those images that were revered by so many people have become blurred.

For the first time in his life, he felt so pale and powerless in front of her and his daughter.

……

A slight tingling sensation came, and Yue Yuesheng was pulled back to reality from a deep sleep.

Sensing that the man was touching her neck, she reflexively raised her hand to grab his wrist, and shouted coldly: "What are you doing?!"

Priest Su glanced at her lightly: "If you don't take care of your wound, it will be infected."

"You don't need to be hypocritical."

She frowned, and shook his hand away in disgust, noticing that her voice was a little loud, and subconsciously glanced at Qianli beside her.

After a pause, he lowered his voice and continued: "I will deal with my wound myself! You get out! I need to rest now!"

The man's eyebrows were heavy, and he called her name word by word: "Northern Crescent Moon!!"

She raised her head and met his sullen eyes without avoiding her gaze: "I'll let you out!"

"..."

Priest Su did not speak, only his tight thin lips revealed his gloomy and cold emotions at the moment.

During the stalemate, he forcefully put the alcohol bottle back on the table: "What do you want? You have to draw a wound on my face to calm down?"

"What is your face?!"

Yueya sneered coldly: "You scratched your face, so the wound on my daughter's face can be gone?! Priest Su, if I had known that she would suffer like this from you, even if I couldn't have children in the future, I will not give birth to her and leave her to be raised by a cold-blooded scum like you!!"

"Northern Crescent!!"

Priest Su's handsome face was livid with anger, he gritted his teeth and called her: "Pay attention to your words, don't think that I will tolerate you forever!"

"Ah~~~~"

Yueya sneered: "I'm sorry I forgot that you are Mr. Boss, I'm sorry I said something disrespectful to you, how do you plan to punish me? Disfigure me too?"

"..."

Priest Su seemed to be choked by her sarcasm, his face turned blue and then pale, and the tweezers holding the sterile cotton ball in his hand were bent sharply between his fingers.

Crescent Moon no longer looked at him, turned over and lay down and continued to sleep.

I thought he would slam the door and leave even if he didn't lose his temper after being ridiculed because of his aloof and cold temperament, but after waiting for a while, he didn't feel him leaving.

Until the cool liquid touched the skin and irritated the wound, she frowned slightly and opened her eyes.

Under the soft light, the livid-faced man, who was angry just now, somehow calmed down as if nothing had happened, sitting by the bed and carefully cleaning the wound for her.

She slapped his hand away hard, and chased him away again in a cold voice: "I told you to go, didn't you understand?!"

Priest Su glanced at her indifferently, without saying a word, threw the alcohol cotton ball aside, and helped her apply medicine to bandage the wound again.

Yueya endured it for a while, and annoyedly tore off the half-wrapped gauze and threw it into a ball on the ground, turned over and sat up: "Priest Su, you don't understand human language, do you?! Get out! You don't need to be here Pretending to be a good person!"

The man was silent for a moment, but still didn't speak, he pulled off the gauze and bandaged her again.

Yueya was out of breath, and before the gauze touched her neck, she pulled it over and threw it on the ground again.

Priest Su pulled the corners of his lips, as if smiling: "I have enough gauze here for you to tear for a year. If you want to tear it, I will accompany you to the end tonight."

After finishing speaking, I took the gauze with me...

Yueya stared at him dumbfounded, she couldn't believe that in less than 3 minutes, this man's skin had thickened by more than three feet!
Just as he was about to raise his hand to pull the gauze again, he heard his deep and sexy voice sound again: "Can I understand your behavior as that you want to keep me here with you for a while?"

Now it was Yue Yueqi's turn to turn pale.

Shameless!
Priest Su let her stare at him angrily, and skillfully wrapped the gauze around her neck with his well-articulated long fingers. After a pause, he said: "I have a lot of things to do outside, although I can guarantee that I won't do it in the future." Similar things will happen again, but no matter how good the maid is, she can't take care of her as well as my mother, if you want, you can stay here to take care of her forever."

Yueya stared at him, and said every word: "I want to take thousands of miles away!"

No matter what this time, she will take her daughter back!
Priest Su glanced at her, with displeasure in his blue eyes, and he simply said two words: "No."

"You can't take care of her at all!!"

"Then you stay here and take care of her yourself."

"I don't want to be here, I hate you, I hate everyone here, I feel like I'm in jail every minute I stay here!"

"Then endure it for your daughter."

"..."

Yueya bit her lip and clenched her hands tightly: "Priest Su, do you know how shameless you are?!"

Under the anger, her breathing became obviously heavier, and under the light pajamas, the ups and downs were obvious.

Priest Su took a breath, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and quickly looked away, but his deep voice revealed his emotions at the moment: "It's getting late, go to sleep, we can talk about something tomorrow."

Yueya watched him stand up, and repeated in a deep voice: "I want to take thousands of miles away! Priest Su, think carefully! If you stop me this time, don't blame me for being cruel!"

She can do anything!
If he refuses to let her go with her, she swears that she can really do anything! !

Priest Su lowered his eyes, put one hand in his pocket, and said condescendingly, "Take me a thousand miles away? Unless I die, don't even think about it."

The words fell, turned and left.

Take thousands of miles away?

Don't even think about it unless I die.

Crescent Moon bit her lip, and tightened her fingers under her body.

……

Qianli stopped sleeping on the shaker since she was 7 months old, and instead slept on her small bed, but she was always sleeping alone.

This time, probably because of the company of Crescent Moon, the little guy who woke up at 5 o'clock on weekdays fell asleep until 7 o'clock in one breath.

When Yue Yue woke up, she saw her big black grape-like eyes looking at her without blinking, she was quiet and well-behaved.

Only the small cheeks were covered by a piece of white gauze.

She raised her hand and tapped the tip of her little nose, and chuckled: "Morning, Your Highness, little princess."

Qianli blinked and blinked, and giggled, probably because he hurt the wound, laughed twice, then flattened his small mouth, looking like he was about to cry.

Crescent Moon sat up, picked her up with both hands: "Wait here for Ma Ma, Ma Ma will go and twist a towel for you to wipe your face, okay?"

Qianli nodded half understanding.

As soon as Yue Yue got out of bed, the bedroom door was opened. Priest Su walked in as if he had counted the time, and glanced at them: "Are you all awake?"

Crescent Moon ignored him and went straight into the bathroom.

When he came out after wringing out a hot towel, Priest Su had already helped Qianli get dressed, and was hugging her on the balcony to watch the scenery.

In the rising sun, the light was still golden, covering two figures, one big and one small, indescribably harmonious and beautiful.

Qianli Xiaoxiao's tender hands were open, held high by the man, and she didn't feel the pain of the wound, giggling non-stop.

Crescent Moon tightened her fingers holding the towel, walked over a few steps, and reprimanded angrily: "She just woke up, and it's so cold outside, what should I do if I catch a cold? You give her an injection and medicine?"

A voice full of gunpowder.

In fact, what she said was a little bit deliberately to make things difficult for him. It's true that Qianli just woke up, and it's also true that it's morning, but the weather today is very good, there is no wind at all, it's just right to come out to breathe fresh air.

Priest Su's temper has become extraordinarily tolerant since last night. He was not angry when she made things difficult for him. He hugged Qianli and went back to the bedroom: "Is this all right?"

She rolled his eyes at him and said nothing.

Qianli was hugged by a man, and her height advantage made it extremely troublesome for her to wipe her daughter's face, and she had to touch her toes to reach it.

After pointing his toes, his body became a little unstable, and he staggered and bumped into the man's shoulder several times.

"Can't you put her on the bed?" When she bumped into his shoulder for the third time, she finally couldn't help but lost her temper.

Priest Su pulled the corners of his lips and looked at her with a half-smile: "You are short, who is to blame?"

short……

Although she is not very tall, but as a woman, the height of 166 is considered a normal height, okay? !
"Yeah, whoever is like your fiancée can reach 175 in any length, I hope you will have a 2-meter-tall daughter in the future, and go get a Guinness World Record, okay?"

The curvature of Priest Su's lips faded: "I'm not specialized in raising children, one daughter is enough."

(End of this chapter)