Su Yan was stunned for a moment.
Then I got up from the bed.
"Go to bed, you will go to school tomorrow."
Nightmare nods
"en"
and then climbs to bed consciously.
Song Yujing reaches for Su Yan.
Without saying hello, he took Su Yan and went to the bedroom.
Until you get back to the bedroom.
Su Yan staggered.
Behind you, there's a click.
The door is closed.
Su Yan listened to the voice in her ear
Song Yujing's voice is cold.
I can't hear his mood.
"I'm your wife, not another woman."
Song Yujing looks down at Su Yan with dark eyes.
"We're just one step away from getting the license."
At first glance, it looks cold and expressionless.
Look carefully. Those eyes are burning.
Song Yujing has been remembering the kiss from the garage.
As a result, Su Yan never came back.
Finally, I didn't resist. I went to arrest people myself.
He said all this, and Suyan of course understood what he meant.
Song Yujing picks up Su Yan.
……
A long time ago, Su Yan thought that Yu Jingjie in Song Dynasty was a serious addict.
I dislike everyone and I will not change anything.
Now, Su Yan feels.
It doesn't seem to be too serious.
Of course, that's a postscript.
Su Yan has no time to think about this.
······
the next morning, he was always on time, and Song Yu, who was still motionless, got up late.
Su Gu, Su Xiaohua, and Su Xiaomeng, a new freshman.
Three children are standing in the living room.
Wearing a school uniform and carrying a schoolbag.
Su Gu frowns
"how can't he come out?"
Su Xiaomeng was drinking milk, with a blank face
Su Xiaohua is excited
Su Gu's face was expressionless.
Su Xiaomeng is confused.
"Which?"
Su Gu slaps Su Xiaohua on the head
Su Xiaohua hummed twice
"she was used to calling her sister and became a mother again."
Speaking, Su Xiaohua suddenly looks at Su Gu.
I don't want to be pinched anymore
Su Gu glanced at him.
"What are you afraid of? Someone will accompany you."
As he spoke, Su Gu looked at Su Xiaomeng.
Su Xiaomeng took a sip of milk
"I don't want to be pinched either."
Su Gu
"otherwise, you will not have a mobile phone or milk to drink."
After a brief silence.
Su Xiaomeng's "good"
will is not firm.
Finally, on the verge of being late.
Song Yujing is late.
Come down the stairs.
Song Yujing, who has always been meticulous about buttons, is a little messy this time.
The button opened two, step by step down.
There are still suspicious marks on that neck.
The cold face had a soft touch.
I don't even dislike them as much as I used to.
Song Yujing stops at the stairway.
Look at the three peas.
"You are going to be late."
All three nodded.
Song Yujing
"let's go and take you to school."
Voice down, three little Douding almost synchronous, pick up the bag on the sofa.
One by one, go out.
While walking, Su Xiaohua asked
"what about mother?"
Comrade Su Xiaohua changed his tune quite quickly.
Song Yujing glances at Su Xiaohua.
"Sleeping."