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chapter156

"Take me away!" A more determined voice came out of Ling Xiaoran's mouth.

Leng Qu slowly turned around, looked at Ling Xiaoran with firm tearful eyes, and then nodded gently under Ling Xiaoran's eyes.

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Five years later

Situ Longhao didn't know how much things could change in five years, but he gradually began to get tired of the marriage he had been looking forward to, and even began to be more and more afraid of returning to the place he called home.

At five o'clock, Situ Longhao appeared in front of the best kindergarten in the city on time, opened the door and walked out of the car with his long legs.

In five years, Situ Longhao has become more mature and steady than he was five years ago, and his whole body exudes a mature charm that makes people look at him involuntarily.

There was no smile on the angular face, and it was so cold that people only dared to look at it from a distance.

When Leng Jun saw the familiar little figure, a handsome and charming smile bloomed on his face, and his eyes were so warm that he even had a deep smile.

He strode forward to greet him, took Situ Qingyu's hand from the smiling and sweet teacher, held it tightly, and then nodded politely to the sweet teacher. In the teacher's eyes, which were obviously full of love,

He led Situ Qingyu to the conspicuous silver-gray Lamborghini, placed the handsome little Qingyu in place, then walked around to the other side, opened the door and got in.

The steering wheel turned, and the car slowly slid away from the kindergarten and entered the driveway.

"Qingyu, what do you want to eat tonight?"

While waiting for the traffic light, Situ Longhao turned to look at his only son, his eyes full of pampering warmth.

"As long as you don't eat with her, you can eat anything!"

Situ Qingyu and Situ Longhao were almost carved out of the same mold, except for those eyes...

Situ Longhao looked at those eyes, and another face appeared in his mind. It also had such a pair of round eyes, and often looked at him with love. Looking at those similar eyes, Situ Longhao walked away again.

I lost my mind and forgot to correct Situ Qingyu’s wrong name...

Bahba...

The harsh sound of the horn brought Situ Longhao back from his daze. The red light had already turned green, and Situ Longhao, who was distracted and did not drive, had already aroused public outrage.

He moved away from Situ Qingyu's eyes without leaving a trace, and then restarted the car smoothly, but his heart sighed because he was distracted again. He couldn't remember how many times. He obviously couldn't remember that face, but he often

When he saw Qingyu's eyes, he couldn't help but wander away.

"Do you think of mom again?"

Situ Qingyu's voice has the childishness of a child, but his words are mature beyond his years.

"Qingyu, remember your mother is Da Fei, don't talk nonsense again!"

Situ Longhao stopped the car and spoke to Situ Qingyu seriously.

"That woman is not worthy of being my mother. There is only one person I recognize, her name is Ling Xiaoran!"

"Situ Qingyu, don't let me hear this name again, let alone mention it in your family. Remember, your mother only has one person named Su Dafei, and that Ling Xiaoran has nothing to do with you. Do you hear me clearly?

!”

In a rare serious voice, Situ Longhao repeated to Situ Qingyu sternly.

Situ Qingyu just looked at Situ Longhao with eyes similar to Ling Xiaoran's. Finally, he slightly hooked his lips, turned away, and stopped talking.

Situ Longhao sighed deeply and looked at Situ Qingyu's side face. The obviously disdainful expression struck his heart deeply.

Because of this topic, the relationship between father and son is getting worse and worse. From the time Qingyu was one year old, he started calling his father and grandma. No matter how he was taught, he could not call his mother. By the time he was two years old, he could almost speak complete sentences, but

, the word mother has never been uttered.

Su Dafei taught patiently and non-stop at the beginning, but Qingyu seemed to have been incompatible with Su Dafei since he was a child. He even smiled in front of Su Dafei, and Su Dafei just hugged her.

Crying, and will crawl around when approached, running into his own arms or grandma's arms.

Situ Longhao didn't know if he had a mother-child nature, so Qingyu was so sensitive to discover that Su Dafei was not his biological mother, so he was so repulsive.

After dinner in silence, Situ Longhao wanted to find a topic several times, but when he saw the cold rejection expression on Situ Qingyu's face, he couldn't help but swallow it again. He increasingly didn't know how to talk to him.

Qingyu communicated.

The car drove into the villa. Situ Qingyu opened the door and got out of the car. He opened the door and walked to his room upstairs with his small schoolbag.

Situ Longhao, who followed him back, walked into the living room. The room was cold and the huge place seemed lifeless.

There was a time in my memory when he opened the door and returned home. The house was always filled with the aroma of food, and he would always see a slender figure in an apron coming out with a sweet smile and saying: "

Husband, you are back, thank you for your hard work!"

It was followed by a sweet kiss. How did I feel at that time?

Looking towards the kitchen, it was deserted.

What has changed in married life? What does he want?

Sitting on the sofa a little tiredly, Situ Longhao frowned tiredly again.

"Master, you are back!"

The servant put a cup of hot tea on the coffee table and greeted her politely.

"Where's the young lady?"

"My young lady went shopping in the afternoon and she hasn't come back yet!"

"I know, you go down and do your work!"

Situ Longhao leaned on the sofa with his eyes closed, looking tired. Three years ago, there were still fireworks at home, but since his grandma was hospitalized due to a stroke due to an accident, there seemed to be very few fireworks at home.

I don't know how long I sat in the living room until the sound of high-heeled shoes came from outside, accompanied by the strong smell of wine. Su Dafei's delicate face, wearing a brand name, looked at Situ Long with a charming smile.

Hao swayed and walked away, murmuring: "Husband!"


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