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Shen Geng frowned.

Parents?

No, Shen Si only had one father, the woman who could exchange her own flesh and blood for money, could she really be called mother?

A complex emotion flashed past his eyes, but right at this moment, Su Anran's delicate face flashed across his mind. Her eyes that were as clear as spring water, seemed to be adorned with the light of the stars.

His calm heart moved at that moment, rippling.

This appearance... Was it also just a disguise of that woman?

Shen Si, who had not received his answer for a long time, could not help but ask, "It's fine, I was just casually saying it.

After that, he acted on his own and laughed twice, fearing that his father would feel troubled.

However, there was still a layer of unconcealable regret on his innocent face.

Shen Geng's gaze darkened, as if his heart had been pierced by something.

"It's getting late, let's go to sleep!" Shen Geng rubbed his head and said softly, but his eyes were still gloomy.

"It's the weekend tomorrow. Can we play a bit more today?" Shen Si blinked his beautiful big eyes.

"This won't do. Kids need to keep enough sleep to grow taller!" Shen Geng coaxed, and pinched his nose.

"Well, good night, Dad." Little Shensi took small steps and disappeared from the stairs.

Letting go of his bow tie, Shen Geng relaxed and leaned on the sofa, taking out his phone, his long fingers quickly swiping through the communicator, stopping at a name.

"Come here tomorrow!" He edited a text message and was about to press the send button when he stopped.

"Are you free tomorrow?" After deleting the sentence from before, he edited a new article, but he still felt that something was wrong.

Forget it, he decided to give up at the end. He pressed down his cell phone and casually threw it to the side.

This isn't the way you normally do things!

He suddenly remembered what the woman had said today.

He felt that something wasn't quite right today. Although it was a 1 plus 1 equals 2 matter, it seemed to become more and more complicated.

He turned around and entered the bathroom. With the cold water, he needed to wake up.

"An Ran, do you have any plans to go somewhere to play tomorrow weekend?" Lo Linglong placed a cup of milk in front of Su Anran.

In the days of taking care of Su Yiheng, because it was a bit inconvenient, Lo Linglong would sometimes stay here for a day or two.

"Yeah, I haven't thought about it yet. I think I'll stay at home for a while, right? Finally, there were a few days that I escaped from Shen Geng's grasp. Coupled with the recent rumors, I feel that there's nothing more blissful than staying at home! " Su Anran yawned and said lazily.

"Right, if you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten about this. It's such a pity, I originally wanted you to go to the art exhibition with me!" Lo Linglong pursed her lips in disappointment.

"It's fine, once the limelight has passed, I'll definitely accompany you to take a look."

Three days!

Shen Geng said so at the time, she believed what he said.

Although she could not yet objectively evaluate him as a person, his words alone were convincing.

"Thank you, An Ran. You're the best." Lo Linglong, who was sitting on the floor, slowly moved to Su Anran's side. Her beautiful eyes stared straight at her, filled with anticipation. "An Ran, can I ask you a small question?"

"What is it, so mysterious?" Su Anran shifted her gaze entirely onto her face.

"Yeah, you and that thing... Shen Geng, is it really okay? " she asked, scratching her head.

"Oh, no, what's the matter? What do you think I have to do with him? " Su Anran was amused by her words.

"I saw it. The last time Yi Heng was injured, he was the one who sent you and Yi Heng back. At that time, I didn't see it clearly, so I'm sorry to disturb you, so I didn't say it. Honestly, is there some sort of secret between the two of you? "

Lo Linglong didn't like gossiping about other people's lives, but Su Anran was her good friend. If she didn't care about gossiping, then it would be called not caring about or understanding her.

"You're thinking too much, I'm just being kind …"

That's right, other than this evil capitalist Shen Geng who used this condition to exchange with her, he could be considered to have good intentions.

"A cruel, thousand-year-old devil who only chose to help you out of kindness? That's a bit too far-fetched. "

Lo Linglong supported her chin with her hand, looking to be deep in thought.

"So what did he help me for, you mean?" Su Anran did not mind, and joked around.

"Because he... "I like you!"

When she finished speaking, Su Anran almost spat the water out.

Oh god, quickly return that normal and fine fairy back to her!

"Alright, Linglong, quickly wash up and go to sleep. You must be exhausted today, which is why your brain is so big."

How could a glacier, which would never melt, have the feeling of "liking"?

How could she choose to spend the rest of her life with such a person?

"An Ran, don't believe me. I've already calculated it with a Tarot card. Your life has been in danger recently, you can't even block it!" Lo Linglong struggled to say as she saw An Ran who was pushing her towards the bedroom behind him.

"I know, with my looks, it's not even unusual for her to be committing Peach Blossom all day. Alright, let's go to sleep!"

"No, An Ran, listen to me." Lo Linglong grabbed her wrist and pulled her back onto the sofa.

It's just that you haven't discovered it yet. You told me before, that Little Shensi was your own son, and for his sake, you were willing to head to the Shen Family every day, even if it meant becoming a nanny or servant. Think about it, if the two of you really were to be together, wouldn't you be able to give so many years of debt to Shen Si? At the same time, you can have a complete family, a handsome and rich husband, killing many birds with one stone! "

This Linglong … Could it be that he had accepted Shen Geng's advertisement fee?

"Linglong, did you drink?" Seeing the man's silly smiling face, with a blush on her cheeks, Su Anran frowned.

"I... I just drank a little. " Loulan stammered.

It shouldn't be...!

Su Anran remembered that Nan Yi had given her a sweet fruit wine today, the package was extremely exquisite and beautiful. She vaguely remembered that when she was watching TV just now, Linglong seemed to have asked her if she could drink that wine …

But it was only one cup and he had already fallen?

Indeed, it was worthy of its name, "One cup, one cup."

"Let me tell you this, you two might really be together in the future even if you don't look too good right now. At that time, you'll know how accurate I, Tarot, am …" Lo Linglong continued to chatter.

Could it be that she had heard Linglong's nonsense the entire night?

Su Anran laughed and shook her head.

"Alright, my darling, how can you have the strength to talk when you're drunk?" She supported the person who was staggering as she walked towards the bedroom.

After settling Lo Linglong down, Su Anran turned around and returned to the sofa. The television was still on.

She stared at the glowing screen in front of her with a blank expression on her face.

Whether it was Linglong's fragmented thoughts, or the words that had always been hidden in her heart, she did not know.

Become family with Shen Si and that man?

She laughed softly and raised her head. The weather was very good today, and she could see many bright stars in the night sky.

Becoming a family was probably as impractical as picking a star, right?

In the bedroom, Shen Si carefully and carefully cut off the heads of the little people on the newspaper one by one.

Shen Si, didn't your mother come to pick you up today?

Shen Si, what kind of family do you want to have with your parents for today's homework? My mother and I have discussed our plans for a simple and very cozy Japanese-style retro house, the kind you see on TV, with the tatami...

Shen Si, are you unwell? Why aren't you talking?

He couldn't help but want to tug at her pigtail when he thought of her noisy tablemate during the day.

Tears flashed past his bright and pitch-black eyes. He was caught off guard as he closed his eyes. His father had said before, that men of Shen Family should not shed tears easily.

Deep into the night, Shen Geng quietly leaned on the bedside and flipped through the book in his hands, but he was interrupted by the sound of his phone ringing.

"Young Master Shen, not good!" The person on the other end of the line called out in a hurry as soon as the call connected.