Chapter 549

Su Zhengxiao lowered his head and looked at Jingxuan's eyes which were eight points similar to his own.

His eyes were wet and fragile.

Like a wounded deer, very poor.

The bottom of his heart was touched, and his voice was cold: "No."

"Really?"

"Well, don't think about it. Go to bed."

Jingxuan grabbed him by the corner of his clothes: "Dad, will you leave?"

"... No."

Tang Xiaoran was relieved when he heard the speech.

Although Su Zhengxiao hates himself very much, he won't go back as long as he agrees to Jingxuan.

Then she pushed Jingxuan back to the room and put him on the bed.

"Mom, I saw Yunfei's sister today. She is so beautiful, white and soft." Jingxuan was excited.

Tang Xiaoran pulled out a smile: "really?"

"Well, mom, when will you and Dad give me another sister?" he looked forward to it.

Tang Xiaoran's hand moves slightly.

"... there's a chance," she said.

"All right."

Although Jingxuan was a little disappointed, she was very happy to think of her father and mother living together.

……

Settle down Jingxuan and Tang Xiaoran returns to his room.

The room was dark without lights on.

By the moonlight, she smeared herself and lay in bed.

However, the next second, the man turned over and pressed up.

"Su Zhengxiao, can you not tonight? I'm a little uncomfortable." she pushed her chest with both hands.

"Oh, what are you pretending to be? Isn't that why you let me stay? Playing hard to get will only make people sick and want to vomit, okay?"

He was deliberately venting, without any pity, and acted rudely.

Tang Xiaoran burst into tears, biting his lower lip and bearing it silently.

The next day.

Tang Xiaoran got up early and prepared breakfast.

Then he asked Jingxuan to get up, wash his face and brush his teeth.

Eating breakfast, Jingxuan said, "Mom, hasn't dad got up yet?"

"Yes."

"At sister Yunfei's birthday party yesterday, dad didn't eat much. It's better to have some breakfast." he looked sensible.

Tang Xiaoran said, "when I wake up, I'll call him to eat."

"Uh huh."

Jingxuan nodded and whispered, "Mom, take me to school later."

Tang Xiaoran peeled his eggs and directly refused: "the driver will send you. I'll be very busy later."

"Mom, my legs are the same as yours. Students will not only look at you, but also me. You and I are the same!" he said.

He was still young and had a simple mind. He felt that his mother was afraid of the discussion of his classmates and didn't send him to school.

Now he can't go. If his mother has company, she won't feel lonely.

Chest ups and downs, children's world and ideas are different from adults.

She can tolerate others saying that she is lame, but she can't allow others to say that Jingxuan is also lame.

Her heart was sour, but her face was changeable. She said, "I'm really busy for a while. I have to clean the room."

Jingxuan nodded wisely and didn't ask again. He drank porridge one mouthful at a time.

A moment later, uncle Liu came.

He is the private driver of the Su family. He came to pick up Jingxuan to school.

Uncle Liu carried Jingxuan on his back.

Jingxuan turned his head and said, "Mom, lunch."

Tang Xiaoran shook his head: "I'm not ready tonight."

"Mom, did you get up late today?"

"No, from today on, mom won't help you prepare lunch lunches. You eat with your classmates at school," Tang Xiaoran said.

Jingxuan is picky about food. There are things he doesn't like to eat at school lunch. He doesn't eat well.

However, she is now in the advanced stage of cancer.

If he dies one day, who will get used to him?

"Why?"

"No why, mom is very busy and has no time to prepare."

Jingxuan was a little wronged and pouted, feeling lost and sad.

Suddenly I felt that my mother didn't seem to love him.

Suddenly, a footstep came.

Several people turned back one after another.

Su Zhengxiao walked out of the bedroom.

Uncle Liu quickly shouted, "master su."

"Well," he answered coldly.

Tang Xiaoran clearly saw that the man's eyes moved from Jingxuan on uncle Liu's back to the wheelchair, and his eyebrows tightened.

She couldn't help picking it up at the bottom of her heart.

As he said before, wheelchairs are too eye-catching to throw away.

So she quickly walked over, lifted the wheelchair with both hands, and walked out of the apartment with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Uncle Liu walked in front with Jingxuan on his back, while Tang Xiaoran followed with a wheelchair.

From time to time, the wheelchair will hit the ground, or the wall, making a crisp noise.

She gritted her teeth to make herself walk faster.

Although she was clumsy and funny, she didn't care how much she looked like a clown at this time.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Su Zhengxiao was more angry and more agitated. He walked over with big steps and caught up with her with a few words. His voice was cold: "let go!"

She was slightly stunned. Instead of loosening, she grasped more tightly. She was afraid that if he lost his temper, she would throw the wheelchair in a rage.

After all, his impatience and impatience were written on his face without concealment.

His voice was cold again: "let go!"

"What Jingxuan wants --"

Before her voice fell, Su Zhengxiao finally couldn't bear to sweep her away with both hands, easily lifted the wheelchair with one hand and walked forward.

She stood stunned and looked down through the window.

Jingxuan was put into the back seat by uncle Liu. Su Zhengxiao put his wheelchair in the trunk and said something to uncle Liu.

I wish I didn't fall. Tang Xiaoran's heart was down.

Jingxuan has to use a wheelchair this month. If he falls, he has to buy it again. The child is finally used to using this. If he changes another one, he will have to adapt for a while.

There was some chaos in the room. When she cleaned up the room, the smell of the bedroom became different, but it was only one night, and it was mixed with his smell.

The window was opened by her, and everything that left his breath had to be replaced.

After all, he is a passer-by in this apartment. He comes when he wants to come and leaves when he wants to leave

She can keep him one night, but she can't keep him every night.

A moment later, all the things were packed and put away, and everything that should be cleaned was put away. Tang Xiaoran stroked the sheet with his hand, and his feeling in his heart was unclear.

She was stunned for a while. She walked out of the room, but saw Su Zhengxiao sitting on the sofa and hadn't left yet.

Tang Xiaoran was very surprised, but he didn't ask.

Even if you ask, you will humiliate yourself.

No, it's best!

Walking past his eyes, Tang Xiaoran went to the bathroom and cleaned Jingxuan's clothes.

At this time, the season has quickly entered the midsummer. The sun is shining through the open window, and some of it falls around her body.

The riotous with colour is always a touch of warmth, and the bubbles of clothes washed up into the air reflect the splendor of the colors in the sunlight.

This scene will make people feel a little touched from the bottom of their heart.

However, Su Zhengxiao is not included.