Su Ziyue smiled and shook her head, it's not hard to guess.
Neither Bai Jingshu nor An Xia have a dull temperament, and it is common for them to be noisy together.
And Bai Jingshu always likes to provoke An Xia, what he said just now was obviously looking for something to say, deliberately attracting An Xia's attention, of course Su Ziyue could understand such an obvious thing.
"It's nothing... let's not talk about my business." Bai Jingshu waved his hands a little irritably, and looked at Qin Muchen seriously: "Muchen, are you really all right?"
"Otherwise?" Qin Mu gave him a deep look with a cold expression.
Bai Jingshu was still a little uncertain, but looking at Qin Muchen's expression, she felt that it should be really all right.
After that, Qin Muchen didn't speak any more, Bai Jingshu and Su Ziyue were talking without a word, so they made an appointment to have dinner together at Yuhuang Palace in the evening.
Before the two left Bai Jingshu's company, Qin Zixi was going to the bathroom, so Qin Muchen took him there.
At this time, Bai Jingshu approached Su Ziyue with a mysterious face and said, "Do you feel that Mu Chen is colder than before?"
Although the former Qin Muchen was also very cold, at least he would occasionally interject a few words. Just now he didn't speak from the beginning to the end.
Su Ziyue was startled, and asked him in a daze: "Is there any?"
When I came back yesterday, Qin Muchen's attitude towards Nanchuan made Su Ziyue feel the same way, but when he returned home, Qin Muchen's "enthusiasm" towards her didn't seem to have diminished, but he was even more shameless than before...
Seeing Su Ziyue's expression, Bai Jingshu scratched his head and said, "Maybe it's my illusion."
Su Ziyue frowned slightly, but did not speak.
...
There was a child's seat in Qin Muchen's car. When returning home, Su Ziyue put Qin Zixi on the child's seat and sat next to him.
Qin Zixi sat in the car and started playing with his fingers.
Su Ziyue unconsciously put her gaze on Qin Muchen. Although she didn't agree with what Bai Jingshu said earlier, she subconsciously thought about Qin Muchen's performance in the past few days.
I feel that Qin Muchen seems to be a little abnormal these two days, but after careful analysis, it seems reasonable to attribute his behavior to his personality.
It wasn't until they got home that Qin Muchen blocked her at the door and asked her, "You've been looking at me all the way."
"Uh... yes." Su Ziyue didn't expect that he was driving seriously all the way, but he could still notice that she was watching him all the way.
"why?"
"It's nothing, I just think you look pretty..." It must be true to say so.
Qin Mu looked at her with squinted eyes, until Su Ziyue felt guilty because of him, then he said calmly: "Don't try to get away with it, what did Bai Jingshu tell you?"
Su Ziyue blinked her eyes and murmured, "He didn't say anything to me."
She was shocked by Qin Muchen's sensitivity.
Qin Mu Shen heard the words, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at her steadfastly, as if he wanted to see through her, his eyes were frighteningly sharp, Su Ziyue unconsciously took a half step back.
While the two were confronting each other, a servant's scream suddenly came from the hall.
"Little master!"
Su Ziyue led the way to react, pushed Qin Muchen away, and walked directly inside.
Before she got close, she saw several servants surrounding Qin Zixi, and she couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"
When she was looking at the car just now, she carried Qin Zixi in her arms and walked in, but was stopped by Qin Muchen at the door. She guessed that he had something to say to her, so she asked the servant to take Qin Zixi in first.
The servant looked up and saw Su Ziyue approaching, and called her in a panic, "Ma'am."
The servants backed away one after another, Qin Zixi turned his head, tears glistened in his dark eyes, his small lips were so puckered, he looked like he was about to cry, but for some reason, he just didn't cry out.
Su Ziyue frowned and glanced at the servant, then squatted down in front of Qin Zixi: "Baby, what's wrong with you?"
Qin Zixi blinked his eyes, tears rolled out of his eyes, and finally began to sob and cry.
While crying, he stretched out his hand in front of Su Ziyue, sobbing, "It hurts..."
It was only then that Su Ziyue saw that Qin Zixi's tender hand had a large red spot, which was obviously scalded.
Su Ziyue was startled, turned her head and yelled at the servant: "What are you doing in a daze, go get the medicine!"
She is usually very gentle towards the servants at home. She has neither the temper of a young lady nor the indifference of Qin Muchen. The servants at home also think that she has a good temper.
She lost her temper suddenly, almost startling the servant, she stood up and trotted over to get the scald medicine.
Su Ziyue hugged Qin Zixi and sat down on the sofa, patted his back and coaxed him softly: "Don't cry, baby, mom will apply the medicine for you later, and the pain will stop."
Qin Zixi didn't like to cry at first, so he stopped crying soon. When the servant brought the ointment, Su Ziyue dipped his finger in the ointment, wiped it on him very carefully, and asked him while applying it: "Does it hurt... "
Qin Zixi glanced at the ointment on his hands, and the next second, as if he had discovered something interesting, his eyes lit up, and he shook his head quickly: "No..."
"It doesn't hurt anymore?" Su Ziyue asked him funny.
When the ointment was applied to the burnt area, it felt very cool. Qin Zixi probably thought this feeling was very novel. While Su Ziyue was applying the ointment to him, he kept staring at his hand, and then laughed out of tears. .
Su Ziyue carefully wiped the medicine on him, and asked him, "Is it cool?"
Qin Zixi nodded heavily: "Well, it's cool."
He didn't say the word "cool" very clearly, but Su Ziyue still understood it.
"Burned?"
When Qin Muchen's voice came, Su Ziyue remembered that Qin Muchen was also here.
Before Su Ziyue could say anything, Qin Zixi raised his ointment-applied hand, raised his head as if offering a treasure, and said to Qin Muchen, "Daddy, it's cool."
Qin Mu bowed down, held his hand and glanced at his burnt area. It was very red, and the skin of a child was especially tender. Looking at it like this made people feel distressed.
Qin Mu lowered his eyes, gently coaxed him to blow to him: "It won't hurt if Dad blows to you."
He seriously blew to Qin Zixi twice. Qin Zixi thought it was fun and kept laughing.
Afterwards, Qin Muchen said to Su Ziyue, "Take your son and go west to rest."
Su Ziyue originally planned to take Qin Zixi up, so she agreed and went up with Qin Zixi in her arms.
Qin Muchen watched the two mother and son go upstairs, and then heard the sound of closing the door, then turned to look at the three servants.
They stood where they were and didn't dare to move. Everyone was silent. As the young master of the family, they knew how precious Qin Zixi was, and they knew better than anyone else.