Marriage moves the world: the chief spoiled wife is not enough

Chapter 259 His Son 10
Su wanted to come out of the shower, with half-dried hair, hugged the quilt, threw the pillow to Zhong Yechen, her face was gloomy, it could be seen that she was not in a good mood.

Zhong Yechen glanced at her. The pink pajamas are very pink in color, and they are just top and bottom styles. Is this too conservative?against him?

"Go to bed early, and disappear before I get up tomorrow morning." After leaving these words, Su Xiang yawned and walked back to his room.

Zhong Yechen hugged the quilt, watching her back disappear with deep eyes, this woman turned her face faster than a book.

She told him to disappear early, but he didn't disappear until she woke up. What would she do?Zhong Yechen thought roguely, lying on the sofa, because the sofa was not as long as others, so he could only fall asleep with his legs bent.

Even so, he felt sweet in his heart, after all, he was able to accompany their mother and son so close.

In the middle of the night, Zhong Yechen suddenly heard a faint scream, which seemed to come from Su Xiang's bedroom. He sat up quietly, listened quietly for a while, and walked to her bedroom with his long legs without hesitation.

Patta, it turned out that Su Xiang's bedroom was locked by her from the inside, Zhong Yechen frowned, this woman, how could he prevent him from doing this?

At this time, Su Xiang suddenly yelled, "Don't, don't leave me, woohoo" The woman's terrified voice made people's hearts tremble, what could make her so scared?

Zhong Yechen was very anxious, and he didn't know where her spare key was. Looking around, there was only a window next to the living room connected to her bedroom. Without saying a word, he walked over in a few steps.

Trying to open the window, the man also climbed up like a monkey, and jumped over with his long legs through the balcony, smashing his iron fist against the window glass.

The person on the bed seemed to have caught a piece of driftwood, and held it tightly in his arms without letting go. He leaned his head against it murmuring, and unconsciously stuck out his tongue to lick it, um, it smells so good.

Su Xiang felt at ease, and fell asleep honestly. It was good. In the past, she occasionally had nightmares, but every time she woke up with fear, this time seemed different from the previous few times. She actually felt A familiar embrace hugged her tightly.

It's good, it's a good feeling not to be afraid.

Early the next morning, Su Zimo's voice sounded outside, "Auntie, wake up." Hearing the familiar human alarm clock, Su wanted to wake up from his dream.

Hearing Su Xiang's voice to answer, Su Zimo walked slowly towards the kitchen. When passing by the sofa, he saw the quilt on it was messy and the pillows were leaning to one side. He gasped. Someone got up earlier than him?

It's just that Dad just left without saying hello, his little heart was slightly disappointed.

It's not just that Zhong Yechen gave him a toy robot and he bought him off, but the tacit understanding between father and son, that kind of blood relationship, he only tasted this kind of feeling.

Although he was disappointed, Su Zimo went to the kitchen with his short legs to make breakfast for Su Xiang. The porridge was almost cooked, and he still needed to make two light side dishes and an egg custard.

Su wanted to stretch out her waist beautifully, but her arms seemed to be suppressed by a mountain, and she couldn't lift them no matter what. When she moved her body, she felt someone beside her, and she was startled. She tried her best to open her beautiful eyes wide.

The man next to him probably sensed her gaze, and leisurely opened his eyes. It was a face of peerless beauty.

(End of this chapter)