Chapter 332

Cold house.

After Wushan and Yunyu, Xu Zi is drowsy. Every time she wants to wait until Leng Shaoyu falls asleep, she can get up and fix the manuscript. But every time she falls asleep first, and he is always energetic afterwards. Xu Zi thinks before dreaming about Zhou Gong, it's not fair.

Leng Shaoyu has been holding his wife in her arms. Seeing Xu Zi sleepy, he said softly in her ear, "wife, you can sleep when you are sleepy."

Xu Zi mumbled, "I set the alarm clock. When it rings, don't turn it off for me." Since she married Leng Shaoyu, she had no time to write in the daytime. She could only get up in the early morning to code words to ensure updating. Every time she adjusted the alarm clock, but when she woke up the next day, it was long past the time when the alarm clock rang. She thought that she was sleeping too hard to hear it. Later, she knew that Leng Shaoyu was in love with her. She wanted to let her sleep for a while and turn off the alarm clock.

Leng Shaoyu touched her face and asked her, "when can you finish this novel? Let you stop writing. I can support you and Xiaobo. You two can live a life that everyone admires, but you just won't listen to me. "

Xu Zi closed his eyes, as if he was asleep or in a daze. "The story begins The last novel, write slowly, write wantonly, write what you want to write, whether they like it or not, it's the last novel anyway. "

She added: "to be able to publish it means that I am good at writing this novel, so I need to finish it well, and I can't have a bad ending."

Leng Shaoyu: Knowing this, he would not have published for her.

"Violet."

Leng Shaoyu kisses Xu Zi's lips and asks her, "do you love me?"

Xu Zi didn't know if she could hear it clearly. She said.

Leng Shaoyu's eyebrows and eyes are soft. She kisses her lips heavily. She dotes on them and says, "go to sleep."

Xu Zi didn't respond and was taken to play chess by Duke Zhou.

Make sure that the person in his arms is asleep. Leng Shaoyu carefully holds Xu Zi away from his arms and gently lays him on the bed. He turns over and leaves the bed and walks out of the bedroom. Soon after that, he is well dressed and opens the door and goes out.

He first went up to the fifth floor and came to Xu Bo's house. He twisted the door handle to open it, but the door couldn't be opened. Xu Bo locked the door from the inside.

Leng Shaoyu wanted to say something to his son. Since his son locked the door, he probably fell asleep. After all, the night was deep, and his son was still a child. "I think Xiao Bo is an adult." Leng Shaoyu laughs at himself. He is really a son who is too sensible to let people ignore that he is a little over six years old.

I can't bear to disturb my son. Leng Shaoyu turns around and wants to leave, but the door opens.

Xu Bo stood at the door in his pajamas, calling Leng Shaoyu: "Dad, are you looking for me?"

Hearing his son's cry, Leng Shaoyu turned around, then walked back and smiled: "you live on the fifth floor alone, but Dad can't find who else you can find. Are you awake or are you waked up by your father? " When he came to Xu Bo and Xu Bo, he habitually picked up Xu Bo. Both father and son went back to the room together. Xu Bo stopped him from closing the door.

"Dad, you don't need to close the door. If you close the door, you don't know if anyone is eavesdropping outside. If you don't close the door, we can notice the movement outside."

Leng Shaoyu smiled, "this is my father's territory. You can rest assured that no one dares to eavesdrop outside your room."

It is said that Leng Shaoyu still obeyed his son's words and didn't close the door again.

Xu Bo's room was originally a guest room, which was not as big as the master's room. When he moved in, the mother and the son were reluctant to discard their old things, and brought them in together. Xu Bo's room was filled with many things.

"Xiao Bo, please change your room with dad."

Xu Bo slipped off the ground, took Leng Shaoyu to the bed and sat down. He said, "no, I'm used to living in this room, and I live alone on the fifth floor. It's absolutely quiet and I can see farther."

He lay down on the bed, picked up a pillow and handed it to Leng Shaoyu. His black eyes were bright. "Dad, I prepared a pillow for you. Later, you will be driven out by my mother. We can squeeze together."

Leng Shaoyu smilingly places his forehead, "so you want your father to be kicked out by your mother." He and Yi lie down on the side of his son's body and naturally face the cute little things on their side. They see Xu Bo's pretty face like Xu Zi's. His hands are itchy and he holds Xu Bo's face impolitely, praising: "it's really my son, who is the most beautiful boy in a city in ten years. ”"I look like my mother," Xu said

"You look like me." Leng Shaoyu loved his son's small face. He touched Xu Bo's sword brow and said to himself, "I remember seeing you for the first time, I thought your eyebrows and eyes were familiar. I suspected that your biological father was someone I knew, but your mother covered them tightly. I couldn't find out who your biological father was. God knows how jealous I was and resented the man who made your mother pregnant. I even thought about waiting When I find out who he is, I will definitely beat him up to be inhuman. "Xu Bo giggled, "Dad, you can beat yourself up now."

Leng Shaoyu flicked his son's forehead and said with a smile, "don't say anything inhumane to children."

Xu Bo felt where he had been shot, and the smile in his eyes didn't decrease. "Actually, I hinted to you many times that dad couldn't understand." Thinking of those days, Xu Bo thought it was funny. His father really loved his mother. When he forced her to marry, the conditions were ruthless. After marriage, he turned against her and wished he could spoil her.

Long arm put the baby son into his arms, cold Shaoyu said with a smile: "Dad can't even dream of it. He really has no memory of that night. How could he have thought that you would be my son. Your father and I rely on our strength. Up to now, apart from the fact that there is not enough evidence for the murderer who killed your uncle, there is only your father. I have checked it for countless times in the past seven years, but I can't find it out. I didn't think it was myself, of course I won't check myself. "

Xu Bo laughs in his father's arms.

When Leng Shaoyu thought of the time when the father and son were fighting, he also laughed.

"Dad, you still stay up so late. Come upstairs to see me. Is there nothing to say to me?"

Leng Shaoyu let go of his son and scraped his nose lovingly. It's his own kind. He thought that his son was very good-looking. "Xiao Bo, a too smart man, died early, because he has a strong brain, you should be a little bit more stupid."

Xu Bo said with a smile, "there are no stupid people in our family. Aren't all of them alive?"

His great grandparents are all smart people, but Shen Biyu's smart is exposed to the outside, giving a strong sense, while the old man's smart is internal, low-key, others simply can't find it, just as his old man is useless.