Satisfied with President's hug

On the way back, Shu Xiaoai has been holding Zhong Xi tightly. At this moment, she feels that nothing is precious in her arms.

This section of the road is much faster than when I came here. What is the psychological distance.

It's past nine when I get home.

Shu Xiaoai coaxes Zhong Xi to sleep, and then pastes a sign on the window and door of his room. No matter how powerful a person can come in, once she steps into the nodule of the sign, she can feel it immediately.

Do all this, she was relieved to leave the room.

Back in the bedroom, he saw Zhong Yuchen sitting on the sofa, lowering his head and focusing on what he was looking at.

"What are you looking at?"

"Photo album."

Shu Xiaoai came up to take a look, stretched out her hand and took up the album. It turned out that these are all photos of Xi Bian from birth to now.

"You take pictures, does he know?"

"I don't know."

"I can see that." Shu Xiaoai's mouth pointed up, "most of these photos are either side or back." His fatherly love is obscure and not good at letting children know.

Zhong Yuchen's voice is cool and thin. "Sometimes, I don't have the ability to protect him, let alone you."

Shu Xiaoai laughs out a voice, "don't blame you again, glance to sorcery, who has you to be fierce."

Zhong Yuchen stood up and hugged her. "This is where I feel most incompetent."

Shu Xiaoai comforted, "we just complement each other, don't we? I'll work hard, and I'll go a step further. "

This is like the encouragement of a wife in need to her husband.

Zhong Yuchen reached out and held her face, "thank you."

Shu Xiaoai stood on tiptoe and hugged him, "you are xiaopian's father, I am xiaopian's mother. We should work hard to protect the people we care about. No matter what reason we have him, we should be responsible for him."

"Well." Zhong Yuchen stepped back until he reached the bedside. "Let's sleep."

"Good."

The night was deeply quiet.

The light in the living room of Qianjia is transparent. Qianfu sits alone in the living room watching TV. Qianmu takes mujiayi to the bedroom to sleep.

As soon as muxuyao stepped into the house, he said hello to Qianfu and quickly went to the door.

He pushed the door open. The light was on in the bedroom and the light was on in the bathroom.

Muxuyao approached the bathroom and pushed the door open.

Qian Shishi stood there and asked awkwardly, "why did you come back at this time?"

"This is the curtain house. I'll tell you when." He glanced at her coldly, turned around and went to the bed, reached out his hand, took off his suit and put it on the chair.

A thousand poems changed the old tit for tat and returned to the state when they first met mu xuyao, "do you want to have a snack?"

"No

"What about tea?"

"No

A thousand poems said, "xuyao, you and I are husband and wife. Why do we have to be like this everywhere? I think, for the sake of Jiayi, can't we have a good life?"

But mu xuyao didn't want to, "we can't live a good life from the moment you played the trick. Seeing your face, I really regret my initial decision. I should rather be single than marry you."

Even though Qian Shishi was angry, he was also enduring, "shouldn't you marry me back and have a family? You have that woman in your heart. I can't make you forget. If you have it, you have it. "

She was so abnormal that mu xuyao noticed something was wrong. He turned his head and looked at her carefully. Then he turned his head and lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

The business of the company is very busy. Although Mu's company can't be compared with Zhong's, it's also a small and medium-sized company. It's hard work for a person to manage so many things. He has to make a lot of decisions and decide everything by himself.

Qian Shishi takes out a new set of underwear from the wardrobe, then goes to take a bath, puts it on and lies beside mu xuyao.

He deliberately put his hand on him, and sure enough, he threw it away.

"Husband." A thousand poems whispered, "I want to."

"Those who are going to cuckold me must not stop. There are a lot of men waiting for you."

"How can they compare with you." She tried again to put her hand on his back.

Muxu Yao sat up and looked at her coldly. "Thousand poems, you're enough. Don't disgust me."

Then he picked up his coat and slammed out the door.

Qian Shishi sits on the bed and looks at the closed door. With a bitter smile, he can't forget his eyes.

Disgust, do not want to see her.

With a sneer spreading around her mouth, she got out of bed and went on to the bathroom.

Then he put the burning Rune in a small box, held it in his palm and came out.

Put on a black sharp clothes, she went out the door.

He put the small box into his pocket and went downstairs as if nothing had happened.

Out of the living room, she took the path to the ancestral hall.

Some of the servants who did not sleep met her and did not forget to say hello.

Qianshishi didn't go directly to the ancestral hall of Mujia. Instead, he went to a swing near the ancestral hall and sat for more than two hours. At this time, it was more than 11 o'clock in the night.

The house is very quiet.

She looked around, and then went to the gate of the ancestral hall. The servants of the ancestral hall were quite surprised to see her.

"Young granny, why are you here?"

"It's like this..." Qian Shishi cried in a low voice. "I want to ask the ancestors of the Mujia family to bless my marriage. I'm here secretly for fear of being seen and spread out."

Looking at her like this, the two servants felt that she could not do anything by herself, "young granny, you have to go in and come out quickly, up to five minutes."

"Well, I'll come out with a wish." She went in smoothly.

Qianshishi stands at a high table in front of the temple. She glances at the door and looks at her servants. She picks up the incense and lights it. When she gets up to put it in, she takes another look and finds that no one is looking at it. She takes the small box out of her pocket, pours the ash into the censer and stirs it with her fingers. Then the incense is put in, It's just a matter of seconds.

Then he knelt down and kowtowed devoutly, three in a row.

Then she came out in a hurry. When she came out, she took out a card and handed it to the two of them. "I'll come here in a few days to make a vow. Please again. These will be enough for your salary for several months. I hope you can keep it a secret. I don't want to pass it on."

"Don't worry, young granny. We won't tell." What good can it do for them to talk about it? What's more, people pay back the money, let alone talk about it.

"That's good."

Qianshishi went back quickly. She was in a good mood all the way and had no dream at night.

It's the mother of the curtain. It's been a nightmare all night.

She didn't wake up at daybreak. She was so flustered.

Back in his bedroom, the rustling action wakes up the curtain father.

"What are you doing so early?"

The curtain mother took off her shoes and lay there, saying, "I had nightmares all night, which scared me to death."

"It's just a dream. What are you scared of?"

"But these nightmares are more real than reality. Do they portend anything?"

The curtain father said in a stuffy voice, "I think you are really old. How much do you think about it?"

"Do you want to hear my dream?"

"I don't want to hear it."

The curtain mother is also a stubborn temper, "you don't want to hear, I just miss to listen to you, I had a lot of nightmares tonight, but the deepest memory is two, the first, I dream that someone with a knife in pursuit of our curtain family, has been chasing, can't see behind is male or female, but, just think that the knife light is about to stab us."

Speaking of this, the curtain mother still has a lingering fear. She covers her chest and sighs, "I feel like I'm in a dream. I've been running all the time. I'm so old. How can I run? Do you think I'm going to be killed, so my young potential has been aroused?"

"Well..."

The curtain mother then said, "this is the first dream, the second dream. I have a dream that I jumped down from the upstairs with Jiayi in my arms. Oh, how can I think so hard about such a high building that I want to die with my grandson in my arms..."

The curtain father then turned around and said in a deep voice, "this dream is too unlucky."

"That is to say, I haven't watched horror TV or watched the scenes about these two dreams recently. How can I have nightmares for no reason? It's so unusual."

The curtain father said, "it's just a dream. Do you remember anything unusual? A few years ago, I had a dream that I was touched by a car. Isn't that a thing without a shadow? "

"So it is." The curtain mother was relieved, "a dream is a dream."

But even so, she can't sleep, half lying there, leisurely said, "his father, I think my life is really bad."

"Am I different from you?"

The curtain mother turned to her side and said, "we have three children, two sons and one daughter. You say, why don't we have one that makes people worry?"

"Every man has his life."

"Boss, it's really..." speaking of the eldest son, the curtain mother was very angry. "I made him a son, but he likes men, doesn't want to do business, and likes painting. Our parents can understand the sexual orientation. I still can't really accept it from my heart. Girl, I went abroad a few years ago, went to school and worked, You say you're back. There are still parents at home. If you don't call once in a few months, you really think she's dead outside. The third son is willing to take over the company, has normal sexual orientation and is around us, but how can he marry such a daughter-in-law? "

"This daughter-in-law, you and our mother did not agree at the beginning." The father opens his mouth.

"If it's not for Xiao AI's special status, what's wrong with her? It's the third child in our family who is not lucky." The corners of her eyes were moist.

"Well, children have their own happiness. Don't think about it. They have to live their own lives."

"But I just love it."

The more she thought about it, the more angry she was and the more she felt like crying.