Chapter 269

With a carefully selected breakfast, Liang Xiaoyu is in a better mood. Breakfast is almost all what Xin Zezhao and his baby love to eat. Thinking about the warmth of home, Liang Xiaoyu can't help but speed up the pace and open the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I heard laughter coming from the room. It was Xin Zezhao and his son who talked again. They didn't know what to say, which made little cute laugh. The atmosphere in the room was warm and harmonious.

Seeing such a scene, I should have felt happy, but Liang Xiaoyu didn't know why, but suddenly felt a little sad.

She remembers the scene when she was expelled from her home a few years ago. At that time, she vowed that she would not have any involvement with the man in front of her, and even would not want to see him again.

I never thought that fate was such a blunder. They not only met, but also played with his precious son. They didn't give her a reason to refuse to see him.

Thinking about this, Liang Xiaoyu's eyes are slightly hot, and her hand holding the bag is gradually clenched. For a moment, she forgets what she should say.

I don't know how long it took. In fact, a few seconds later, a crisp voice interrupted her thoughts. Before she had time to react, a pair of soft wriggling hands held her hand. "Mom came back, how can you not speak? Come in, uncle and I have a good time."

His son didn't see the appearance of his gaffe. He took his cold hand and talked about what he had seen and heard before happily. Naturally, he listened to Xin Zezhao.

Cool small Yu reluctantly smile, patiently listen to the son chirp a word, and small lovely also finally found his mother some wrong. At ordinary times, my mother will be very happy to listen to him.

"Isn't mom happy? I did something wrong. Mom doesn't like me playing with this uncle? "

The child's words are the most naive and direct, completely without any cover up, which makes Liang Xiaoyu stunned. Xin Zezhao also looks up at Liang Xiaoyu, as if waiting for her answer.

Liang Xiaoyu didn't say anything, and Xiaoai said, "Mom, don't be angry. I won't play with my uncle today. Mom is happy!"

His son said that, but Liang Xiaoyu couldn't laugh or cry. Xin Zezhao didn't say anything. At this time, he stood up, took Liang Xiaoyu's breakfast bag gently, and placed it carefully.

During this period, Xin Zezhao touched Liang Xiaoyu's fingers with his warm fingers. Liang Xiaoyu's cheek was slightly red, and his fingers moved uneasily. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

"Have breakfast soon, or it will be cold."

It wasn't until Xin Zezhao's words came out that Liang Xiaoyu recovered.

In this way, it can be regarded as a family of three. The lovely son knows how to bring food to his mother. He comforts Liang Xiaoyu and looks at Xin Zezhao secretly. His lovely and harmless eyes make people laugh.

In this way, Liang Xiaoyu couldn't bear to face any more. After a meal, Xin Zezhao closed his eyes and wiped his mouth with a tissue. "This is the best meal I've ever had."

With that, Xin Zezhao stood up, cool little more than a time did not return to God, subconsciously asked "what are you going to do?"

Seeing Liang Xiaoyu asking himself, Xin Zezhao thought that Liang Xiaoyu was concerned about himself. He was in a good mood and could not hide his smile. "Go to work in the company. Are you willing to let me go?"

Then he rubbed Xiao Yu's hair.

Gentle to the extreme, little cute is still on the side of snickering, cool Xiaoyu once again red cheek "hurry, hurry, don't want to see you again."

Then he drove Xin Zezhao out of the door.

Xin Zezhao went out, in a good mood, and his face was a little better. All the way to the company.

But I don't know, now Liang Xiaoyu has another careful thought.

She closed the door, put everything in order and sat in the room playing with her baby son.

For his son cut a favorite apple, the little guy happy, bite the creak, see this scene, Liang Xiaoyu this just opened a mouth "baby, you say, mother to you good?"

The son bit the apple and said vaguely, "yes, of course, mom, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing that her son seems to be on the hook, Liang Xiaoyu is very happy, and then asks, "do you and uncle Xin have any secret from your mother, can you tell her?"

At ordinary times, her son would not hesitate to talk to her. She used to do the same thing from her son's mouth.

I thought I could get what I wanted to know this time, but the little guy turned his mouth and said, "if I don't tell you, my uncle and I have an agreement, no one can say, otherwise next time, my uncle won't take me to the amusement park!"

……

Liang Xiaoyu choked on his son's words, and then said, "will mom take you to the amusement park?"

"No, I can't say. In this case, my uncle can take me once, and my mother can take me once, so I can go to the amusement park twice."

……Liang Xiaoyu was speechless again.

When she came into the room before, she saw what Xin Zezhao and her son said. The voice was very low. She was far away and didn't hear it.

I don't know why. She wants to know what these words are. It's like being sick.

She has never been like this. Is it just because of Xin Zezhao? Is it because I want to know what Xin Zezhao said to his son?

In a state of confusion, Liang Xiaoyu feels that he has gone to hell!

Still unwilling to give up, Liang Xiaoyu tentatively asked his son several times, but the little guy was very hard mouthed, soft and hard not to eat, in any case also refused to say, Liang Xiaoyu face of loss, finally the son was forced to hurry, direct excuse to go to bed, hiding in his room to steal.

Left cool Xiaoyu alone sitting on the sofa, a few years ago thoughts echoed in my mind again.

From being expelled from her home to having a happy meal with Xin Zezhao, Xin Zezhao even rubbed her hair gently. The bitterness of these years seems to disappear in that instant.

She thought she wouldn't care, but she couldn't figure it out. If she didn't care, why would she think more and want to know everything about Xin Zezhao?

Why don't you ask Xin Zezhao what he said to his son?

Liang Xiaoyu clenched her hand tightly. She couldn't ask.

She could not help sighing in her heart. She felt that she must be bewitched. Otherwise, how could she have such an idea, how could she be so uneasy.

Does she still mean Xin Zezhao?