At that moment, Mu Shiqin didn't know how he felt.
These days, he has been lying to her, answering her questions carefully every day.
Ruoxi raised her head in Mu Shiqin's arms and looked at his ice-blue eyes seriously. She wanted to judge whether what he said was true or false. He had lied to her once, and she was frightened, fearing that he would lie to her again.
.
Mu Shiqin was standing next to Ruoxi. Knowing her intention, he didn't turn his head and looked back at her eyes quietly.
Ruoxi finally withdrew her gaze and snuggled into his arms, "I'm sorry, Shiqin, I just want to see Xiaoye so much."
"I know!"
The room suddenly became quiet, and the only sound that could be heard was the patter of rain outside.
The raindrops were like thin lines, beating on the glass windows, slowly sliding down the transparent and clean glass windows, leaving tracks. The tracks were distinct, interdependent, and integrated with each other.
"Shiqin, how is Xiaoye's situation now?" Ruoxi suddenly asked.
"he's good."
"That's good." Ruoxi sighed.
She blamed herself deeply in her heart. After sending Xiao Ye away, she had been licking her wounds without caring about Xiao Ye. It was as if Xiao Ye had left her world and disappeared.
She was wrong, she had always been so wrong.
I didn’t want Xiaoye to be hurt by Mu Shiqin, so I sent him far away. But I never thought that sending Xiaoye away, letting him face the fear of the night alone, and letting him struggle in despair alone, would be a big deal.
What a cruel thing. And she, as a mother, was so derelict in her duty that she never asked about Xiaoye's condition.
It wasn't until I heard Xiaoye's name from Shiqin's mouth that I realized that she was still a mother, a neglectful mother, and that she instinctively wanted to protect her children.
The morning sun always brings a certain caution, and when it shines on people's faces, it brings a certain refreshing feeling, a certain quietness isolated from the world.
Ruoxi opened her eyes hazily and saw that the seat next to her was empty. She reached out and touched it, but it still felt a little warm. At this time, Mu Shiqin should be making fish soup for her in the kitchen.
Now Mu Shiqin seems to be a man who can work in the hall and in the kitchen. But now, most of his focus is on her. As for the matter of opening the company, Ruoxi never knows when he will deal with it.
During the day, he almost always stayed with her.
So when exactly will he deal with the company's affairs?
For such a big company, there are always many things to deal with.
Much later, Ruoxi learned that Mu Shiqin always handled official business when she was asleep. Because of her poor health, Ruoxi became increasingly lethargic and would always take a few naps during the day. And when she was sleeping,
Mu Shiqin would sit next to her and take out the company's important documents to read. These important documents were delivered by the secretary early in the morning, when Ruoxi was still asleep.
At the dinner table, Ruoxi finished drinking the fish soup and asked, "Shiqin, will Xiaoye come back today?"
"Xi'er, can you always be so eager to ask Xiaoye when she will come back in front of me?" Mu Shiqin stared at her.
Ruoxi was stunned for a moment before reacting. After a moment of silence, she suddenly smiled and asked him in a more relaxed and teasing tone, "Shiqin, are you jealous?"
What she didn't expect was that Mu Shiqin nodded honestly, "I'm jealous."