Chapter 571

Xin Yue is not making a sound. However, after a few steps, she asked her uneasily, "then you won't leave him here, will you?"

Then it's really over!

Song Qingcheng gave her a silent expression, "even if I have a heart, where can I stay? Sleeping on the floor? "

Her room is a one room suite, OK?!

"Two meter bed, rolling sheets is enough." Xin Yue said.

Song Qingcheng is really speechless, just don't understand.

……

After seeing Xin Yue off, song Qingcheng comes back. I'm so sleepy when I see the bun. She told Su Yu to take a bath and let him sleep first. Just came back, the time difference is a little bit not reversed, small steamed stuffed bun this meeting has already dozed off.

Song Qingcheng is just in the hot water. She takes him in and plans to make a quick decision. Little guy is really sleepy, little head bit by bit, like a kowtow.

Song Qingcheng is funny and loves him.

"Mommy song, the godmother said that my father would be robbed by other beautiful aunts. Is that true?" The little guy suddenly opened his bleary eyes and stared at her.

Song Qingcheng didn't expect that he would suddenly wake up again, and he didn't expect that he would ask this

Looking at his pitiful appearance, his heart hurt.

Over the years, she owes him too much. But No matter how hard she tried to make up for it, she couldn't make up for the vacancy in his heart.

She rubbed the foam on the baby's head and asked him, "excuse me, do you really want dad?"

Xiaobaozi's eyebrows frowned a little, as if a little tangled, "in fact, I didn't really want to. But I'm going to school soon. I don't want people to know that I don't have a father. They will laugh at me. "

"No. It's not that we don't have a dad, it's just that Dad hasn't come to pick us up yet. " I didn't expect that little guy would think so much. When he was in the United States, he was sent to kindergartens for two days. He must have been affected at that time.

"But Carney and Beck both joke that I'm a poor kid without a dad to back me up."

Carney and Beck were children's playmates in America. However, they even laughed at the children. Song Qingcheng didn't know anything about it.

At the thought of the child being laughed at by other children, he was helpless and pitiful, and his chest was so stuffy that he gasped for breath.

She didn't want to let the child see that she was in a low mood. She raised the corners of her lips and piled up unnatural smile marks on her face to comfort him, "it's OK, mom can be your backup in the future, and Dad will have it soon. "

She is making a decision in her heart.

"Is that uncle Su?" The tone of xiaobaozi's meeting was not so elegant at all, but a little low

"if Mom married uncle Su, would you agree?"

"Yes After a long time, xiaobaozi came back with two words.

However, these two words are not like answers, but more like asking themselves.

Looking at the child like this, song Qingcheng's heart was pulled together.

But

In this case, she is mostly silent. Know that children need is not comfort, also know that more comfort is redundant and pale!

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Wash the children well, put on the lovely pajamas, the children sleep soundly. Looking at the child's sleeping face, there is no sign of the emergence of that and the child's special like face.

Mingming is very close, Mingming can let the child have a look, even if it is secretly, to meet the child's inner expectations, I believe the child will be very happy, very satisfied, right?!

But She dare not!

Pinching the corner for the child, she stepped out of the room and closed the door gently. When I came out, I found that all the messy dishes on the table were gone, and the table was clean and the chairs were in order.

She put aside her excess emotion for a moment and went to the kitchen.

The light in the kitchen was on, and there was the sound of water, and the sound of plates crashing against them. You don't have to think about it. You know it's Su Yu who is doing the dishes.

Through the glass door, you can vaguely see the busy man inside. Stand for a while, finally, or a silent sigh.

Go over and open the kitchen door.

"Please wash it?" Su Yu saw her and spoke first.

"Well, I've fallen asleep."

"The jet lag is terrible, but it sleeps him out."

"Yes, but it should be better tomorrow."

"Then you should remember to wake him up tomorrow morning, or you may go to sleep all the time."

"I know." Song Qingcheng nodded, "don't clean up now. Let me have these."

She rolled up her sleeves to do it.

"No, it's all washed. Just put it in the disinfection cabinet. " Su Yu pushed her outside, then opened the disinfection cabinet and put the bowls in one by one.

Song Qingcheng didn't fight with him either. He knew that he was stubborn, and it was in vain.After washing, the two came out of the kitchen together.

Su Yu took off his apron and gave it to her. "It's late, and I'm almost back. You've been tired all day. Wash up and go to bed early. "

When Su Yu talked to her, he had taken his coat from the sofa.

Song Qingcheng looked at him and wanted to say too much, but he didn't know where to start. At last, he said, "Su Yu, thank you very much."

She wanted to say that a long time ago. It's just that there's never been a proper opportunity to speak.

"You have so many things to thank me for. You have to make it clear which one." Su Yu put on his coat and told her half jokingly.

Song Qingcheng sighed softly, lowered his eyelids, and hid the emotions that were almost impossible to hide.

"What's the matter? Is there something on your mind? " Su Yu held her shoulder and tilted his head to see her clearly.

Song Qingcheng looked up at him, shook his head, "it's OK, you go back early, pay attention to safety on the road."

"The man on the road with you today Is it the father of trouble? " This sentence seems to be a question, but it is more like a positive sentence.

Song Qingcheng looked at him in amazement.

She thought Su Yu didn't notice so much at that time. Now, that's not the case. He not only saw, but also guessed their relationship at once.

Su Yu saw that she didn't speak, worried about how much she thought, so he even explained, "don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to inquire about your privacy, so I thought the trouble looked like him."

I guess it from this point, because it's so similar.

Song Qingcheng laughed in embarrassment, "yes, he's a troublesome father, but It doesn't matter anymore. "

Su Yu also smile, his smile, always so open-minded, "these really don't matter to me. In my heart, only you and trouble matter

When it comes to the last two sentences, the smile on his face becomes more steady and sincere.