His heart suddenly trembled, and he felt the tip of his nose was sore almost instantly. Jing Miao choked and picked up Xiao Haifan's limp body, "Good boy, let's go home now, okay? Xiao Haifan is a little man."
Xiu Haifan held Jing Miao's neck obediently, and after crying for a while, he actually fell asleep when he was about to arrive at the villa.
Jing Miao carried him through the door. The servant downstairs was about to speak to her, but Jing Miao shushed him and stopped him. Xiu Haifan was sleeping soundly in her arms.
This child was very smart and sensitive. Jing Miao's intuition was that something must have happened, so he ran away from home. Knowing that Xiu Yu's brother Xiu Rong had died, Jing Miao felt even more sorry for this child who had a similar experience to herself.
When her father passed away, she was already in high school. Father and daughter had a deep relationship and had many memories. Unfortunately, Xiu Haifan was still so young and lost his father.
She carried Xiu Haifan up to the second floor, placed him on the bed, then quietly left and walked to the room at the end of the corridor on the second floor, where she vaguely heard voices.
There was a warm light on in the corridor. Jing Miao slowly approached and saw that the door was ajar. She just raised her hand to knock on it when she suddenly heard a gentle female voice inside.
"Yu..."
Her voice was so soft that it seemed like water would drip out of her. It was delicate and full of affection.
The raised hand dropped down unexpectedly, and gently placed it on the door handle, making the gap wider. Jing Miao saw a scene that he had never expected.
The light in the room was dim, and there seemed to be an inexplicable ambiguity lingering. Lan Miao leaned down and kissed Xiu Yu, who had her back turned to her.
Jing Miao was stunned. Although she had bumped into Lan Miao crying and falling into Xiu Yu's arms last time, she never expected to encounter such a situation.
At this moment, time seemed to have stopped, and she seemed to understand everything. Why did Lan Miao have a bad attitude towards her when they first met? Why did Lan Miao target her in every way after they got married?
So that's it
Ah
At this moment, Jing Miao just wanted to sneer, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, do you know that the most terrifying enemy is not Lan Xinya in the open, but the wolf lurking next to you?
There was some inexplicable emotion in her heart. She couldn't tell whether it was irritation or discomfort. Jing Miao stood there without moving.
In the room, Lan Miao was suddenly pushed away
Xiu Yu's movements were a little hasty, and he pushed her away with considerable force. Lan Miao, who was caught off guard, fell backwards and fell to the ground.
"Lan Miao!"
There was anger hidden in his voice, and the air around him seemed to be condensed.
Lan Miao opened her mouth with a look of disbelief. She was stunned. She sat on the ground in an awkward posture and forgot to get up.
Xiu Yu clenched and unclenched her fists. The moment she turned around, she took out the handkerchief from her bag and covered her lips. Yingqi's face showed suppressed anger and gloom, and her dark eyes could not see the expression clearly.
Beside the half-open door, there was a shadow projected on the ground. He shouted, "Who!"
Almost at the same moment, Jing Miao knocked on the door
"Hubby, I was looking for you everywhere, and Haifan found me." Jing Miao had a gentle smile on her face, "Hey, sister-in-law, why are you sitting on the ground? Are you okay?"
Jing Miao stood next to Xiu Yu, with a questioning and concerned expression on her face, but she had no intention of stepping forward to help her.
Lan Miao bit her lip and stared at Jing Miao's smiling face with a sinister gaze. It took her a long time to say, "It's okay!"
"Hurry up and catch up!"
Without looking back, Xiu Yu stood at the door and urged.
Jing Miao smiled apologetically at Lan Miao, trotted after her, took Xiu Yu's arm, and disappeared at the door very intimately.
"What happened to you?"
On the way home, Xiu Yu's face was still very dark while he was driving. Jing Miao took the initiative to express concern for him. How could she not know what was wrong with him? I'm afraid this man's mysophobia had an attack on his lips again.
How long did you cover it and wipe it again and again before throwing it away?
It seems like she is resisting Lan Miao’s closeness.
The car happened to stop, and while waiting for the red light, Xiu Yu turned her head slightly and glanced at Jing Miao with a deep look on her small face. Her face was rosy, and her eyes were like autumn water, and she looked at him intently.
He didn't know why, but he always felt that there were two small flames flashing in her clear eyes, like the meaningful looks in some women's eyes when they saw him and Wei Shaoqing together.
Jing Miao was heartbroken by that glance. She turned her face away and looked forward. She couldn't help but complain, "Why is this red light so long?"
"Where were you last night?"
Xiu Yu seemed to speak casually, tapping her fingers on the steering wheel impatiently.
Jing Miao was slightly startled and couldn't help but glance at him, "You don't even remember?"
Doesn’t this man even remember what happened last night?
Xiu Yu was about to say something when the red light in front of him changed to green. Just as he was about to turn to the side, a car suddenly rushed out.
That direction was heading towards the passenger seat where Jing Miao was. Jing Miao's expression changed, and before she could react, Xiu Yu's steering wheel quickly turned and headed in her direction.
There was a loud noise, and the car hit Xiu Yu's side of the back seat hard.
"never mind"
Xiu Yu looked at Jing Miao and saw that her face was fine and she didn't even scream. If she were an ordinary woman, she would have screamed or cried.
Jing Miao nodded, and the two people got out of the car. What hit their car was a Volkswagen.
A woman wearing a short black skirt and Roman shoes about ten centimeters got out of the car, leaned against the car door, glanced at the place where the two cars collided, and whistled.
“Not bad, it’s not broken at all”
She had red hair that was very dazzling in the sun, and her indifferent eyes froze when she turned to Xiu Yu.