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196: After reading this chapter, you will be very relieved. Do not believe it?

"Cen'er, remember, I am not a multiple-choice question in your life!" Shen Mohan turned around silently and said this with his back to her. The blood on the wound on his hand solidified and stained the cuffs of his light-colored shirt, fresh and

The red color is as eye-catching as the diamonds on the cufflinks!

Su Cen was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, his mind confused.

I don’t know how long it took, but when my eyes were sore from staring, the little guy gently opened the door and quietly ran onto the bed. The little chubby hand pulled the corner of Su Cen’s clothes, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "

Mom, are you hungry? I...I brought you a pack of m-beans..."

As he spoke, he fumbled around and took out several mm beans from his pocket and put them in Su Cen's hand.

Su Cen sat up and looked at his son who looked like a little cat after eating. He couldn't help but smile. He reached out and held him in his arms, "Yangyang is so good. Did you know that you brought mommy food? Yangyang has eaten."

No?"

The little guy rubbed his chubby hands in embarrassment, glanced at his mother guiltily, and nodded.

In fact, he didn't want to eat at first, because he was in a bad mood when he saw his parents quarreling. However, it was all Uncle Ling Yue's fault. He insisted on taking him away and feeding him well. He was really hungry.

I couldn't help it anymore, so I just ate a few prawns.

After he was full, he thought that his mother had closed the door and must not have eaten, so he bought a pack of mu beans on the way to the amusement park where Uncle Ling Yue took him to marry him. However, when he was tired from playing, he really wanted to eat the beans in his pocket.

mm beans, so he couldn't help but eat a few more, and finally swallowed his saliva, looked at the rest several times, and then put it into his pocket again. He told himself that this was reserved for his mother, and he could no longer

have eaten.

Su Cen smiled, touched her son's bare little head, and kissed his cheek a few times. She thought that most children of this age knew how to eat and play, but she didn't expect that they would have such little thoughts.

I got up and gave my son a bath. The little guy was playing with soap bubbles and asked, "Mom, are you hungry?"

"Be good, mom is not hungry. Mom is an adult and will eat when she is hungry. After you take a bath, go to bed obediently." Su Cen said while stroking his hair.

After taking a bath, the little guy seemed to sense that his mother was not in a high mood. He was tired of Su Cen and refused to go back to his room to sleep. He also stopped pestering Su Cen to tell him stories. He just lay down and snuggled up in bed obediently.

In mother's arms.

"Mom, daddy hasn't come back yet..." The little guy said softly after being silent for a long time.

Su Cen's body trembled, and he said a faint "en" without saying anything.

"Then... then how about we call our dad and ask him to come back quickly? It's so dark outside, dad will be scared..." The little guy grabbed the corners of his back and said cautiously.

Su Cen looked sideways at his son, "Baby misses daddy?"

The little guy thought about it seriously and nodded heavily.

Although the bad father is sometimes very fierce and speaks loudly to his mother, he thinks that his mother likes his bad father. Otherwise, his mother will laugh very happily when she sees his bad father, and she will also play kissing with him.

Dear, my mother never plays kissing with Uncle Lin.

And, even though the bad dad looks fierce, he will buy him a lot of delicious and fun toys and decorate his room so beautifully.

Especially when I saw the photo of him still in the cradle, the bad dad kissed him. The bad dad in the photo looked very happy and loving, and he liked his appearance very much, so he also liked the bad dad.

Su Cen was stunned and reached out to give him the mobile phone on the bedside table. "If you want to make a call, just call it yourself. Don't you know the number?"

The little guy took the phone and carefully looked at his mother's expression. He didn't see any sign of anger, so he quickly punched out a few numbers with his little hands.

The call was connected, but no one answered.

The little guy was a little disappointed. He pressed the button several times, but no one answered.

Su Cen, who was a little nervous at first, felt a little upset after hearing the beeping sound. He simply took the phone, turned it off, threw it on the bedside table, and said to the little guy with a cold face, "Okay, go to bed now."

!".

After saying that, he turned off the light, pulled the quilt for the little guy, and closed his eyes.

But as soon as I closed my eyes, I kept thinking about where Shen Mohan went when he didn't answer the phone so late? He left in that state, could anything happen?

The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became, but I didn't want to take the initiative to call him. My heart was confused and annoyed, and I lay there tossing and turning.

In the darkness, the little guy stared at his big black eyes, looking at his mother who kept turning around, and thinking of his father who had not yet come home. He felt a little sad, so he got into his mother's arms and said dullly, "Mom.

,Yangyang doesn’t want to be separated from her parents..."

Su Cen stiffened for a moment. He didn't expect that the little guy would think of this problem. His heart was churning. He subconsciously held the little guy tightly in his arms and comforted him softly, "Baby, be good. Mom and Dad won't separate. They won't."

·."

It's like comforting his son, or talking to himself.

After Yangyang's child got his mother's affirmative answer, he fell asleep peacefully soon. Su Cen, on the other hand, couldn't fall asleep. He finally became drowsy and confused, and he was not at ease. He kept dreaming and finally made it through.

At dawn, looking at his son's sleeping face and thinking of Shen Mohan who had not returned home all night, Su Cen's heart became heavy.

Su Cen turned on his phone and thought he could see the 1008603 prompt message, but he didn't see any message. He felt even more uncomfortable in his heart. Isn't that person drunk on Wenrouxiang again?!

The thought of Shen Mohan hugging another woman tenderly made Su Cen's heart feel like a knife.

In fact, after Shen Mohan left home last night, he had nowhere to go. Now his world is no longer what it used to be. His wife and children are everything to him, but when he walked out of the house so dejected, he felt as desolate as a lost dog.

While he was afraid that Su Cen would leave him again, he was also a little angry. He was angry that she would completely reject him because of his old love, Cheng Zihang. Could it be that everything he did could not compare to her old love?!

After wandering on the street for a long time, I finally ran to the company, went to the president's office alone, picked up the wine in the wine cabinet, and drank one cup after another until I was drunk.

When Yangyang called him, he was holding a wine glass and standing in front of the window, looking down at the night sky of City Z. The stars were dotted, which further highlighted his loneliness. He had an urge to cry.

It wasn't that he didn't answer the phone, but that he left the phone in the car when he went upstairs.

When he woke up, it was already noon the next day. When Ling Yue took the mobile phone in the car and saw the missed calls, his nose was sore and he immediately wanted to call back, but he thought

I thought about it, held it back, picked up the phone and put it in my pocket as if nothing had happened.

Ling Yue on the side was stunned, what kind of thing is the eldest brother doing? Even the eldest sister-in-law took the initiative to call him, but he still held Qiao in his arms. Is this the so-called shamelessness?

He thought about it, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. It would be strange if Shen Mohan didn't twist his head off!

In this way, the two people who refused to bow their heads fell into a cold war without exception. Apart from teasing Yangyang when Shen Mohan came home, he refused to say a word to Su Cen. After dinner, he went into the study and did not go back to the bedroom at night.

sleep.

As for Su Cen, because someone stayed out all night and made so many phone calls without even an explanation or phone call, he felt a sigh of relief in his heart, kept a cold face, and refused to talk to him.

The family of three, who were originally laughing and chatting constantly, are now like strangers living under the same roof. Except for some necessary words, the two of them have developed to the point where they don't even say hello.

Looking at someone who regarded her as invisible indifferently, Su Cen wanted to rush over and scratch his face, but he ignored him!

A week later, Su Cen reported to Chuangshi as Shen Mohan's special assistant. The two of them had no other communication except greetings like ordinary colleagues.

In the morning, Su Cen was used to drinking coffee.

In the tea room, Su Cen had just made himself a cup of coffee. Before he could walk out the door, he met Luo Qi who came in with two cups.

"Good morning, sister-in-law," Luo Qi greeted Su Cen with a smile.

"Good morning!" Su Cen smiled in return. Su Cen had an indescribable feeling towards Shen Mohan, his seemingly sweet and lovely cousin. He always felt that the little girl in front of him did not look as innocent as her expression. After all, she had been a teacher.

There is still a bit of research into human physiognomy and psychology.

But for Luo Qi, Su Cen still felt a little guilty in her heart. After all, because of her aunt, she lost her originally harmonious family and her mother who loved her.

Luo Qi looked at Su Cen, who was wearing a Givenchy suit, and felt a burst of hatred in her heart. The reason why this woman could stand here so bright and well-dressed, wearing pieces of international brands as casually as work clothes, wasn't it?

Because her cousin dotes on her!

"Sister-in-law, you drink coffee too. Do you want to try the coffee I brewed? My cousin really likes the coffee I brewed. He said that no one has ever been able to adjust the coffee to suit his taste. Therefore, I can only give it to him every day.

I want to make coffee, my appetite is not that ordinary." He held up the coffee cup in his hand and smiled innocently.

Only then did Su Cen notice that the coffee cup in her hand actually belonged to a couple!

Pressing down the waves of nausea raging in his heart, Su Cen raised his eyebrows, smiled, and said in a friendly tone, "Qiqi, thank you for your hard work. Han has a very bad appetite. It was all when we were in the UK.

I have developed a bad habit for him, but now in China, I don’t even have the opportunity to make coffee for him.”

After a pause, he looked at Luo Qi's slightly frozen smile, and then continued, "It's all your brother's fault. He dotes on me too much. He said that such work is done by servants. I am his most beloved woman. He

I would rather not drink it than have me work hard to make coffee for him. It’s rare that he likes the taste of your brew, so it’s all your fault, sister!”


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