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418 Refuse to restrain the blurred mind

416, cover up the frost, lower your posture

Shen Ce opened the door first and entered. Shen Ce could clearly see the coldness in Qiao Ye's expression, but they passed quickly and were not seen by Xie Yunshu at all. Qiao Ye waved them away when he saw the two of them entering.

When she changed her shoes and walked into the living room, Qiao Ye was already staring at her with a slight smile. His hand on the sofa was slightly raised. Although he was sitting, he opened his arms to her with one hand. He said softly: " Yun Shu, come here." That intimate tone clearly meant that he was waiting to get close to her who had been separated all day.

Shen Ce's heart sank when he saw this. Qiao Ye must have seen the scene between the two of them in the backyard just now, but he pretended that nothing happened to Xie Yunshu. What was his intention in doing this?

Xie Yunshu's face was wet with tears, and her eyes were still red and swollen. She didn't expect that Qiao Ye had come back, so she didn't dare to resist him. She walked to Qiao Ye with mixed feelings, sat down in front of his open arms, and looked up. Look at him. As smart as he is, he must have guessed her little mood. How could he pretend that nothing happened? But she still suppressed her grievances and stayed by his side obediently.

Shen Ce just said he was going to help in the kitchen and walked away, leaving only two people in the living room.

Qiao Ye stopped talking, put away his gentle smile, lowered his head and stared at her with deep eyes. The domineering posture of sitting on the sofa seemed even more oppressive. The chandelier shed light on his head, which was just right on his face. A shadow is formed on the face, making the handsome facial features more angular.

She felt like a chick sitting next to a hawk, nervous and dangerous. But it was clearly his fault, so why was she the one who felt the pressure?

At this moment, Qiao Ye, facing her beloved so close at hand, was in a state of confusion. He could see her anxious look, and her stubbornness in biting her lips was probably another complaint against him.

After a while, he raised his arms and put his arms around her shoulders, hugged her into his chest, and sighed softly.

Xie Yunshu leaned against his chest habitually, and seemed to hear his sigh in her ears. She looked up at him again, but there was no tangled expression in her expression. He stared at her tenderly, and opened and closed his beautiful lips, saying: "Still angry. "?" That voice was so gentle that she almost melted when she heard it.

Her mind was spinning, but she still couldn't resist herself, so she muttered: "A little bit." She glanced at him quietly and found that he was still staring at her, so she quickly lowered her head again.

After hearing her answer, he smiled softly, his voice was shallow, like the sunlight coming in when the curtains were opened in the morning, caressing her heart, bringing warmth, intimacy and pampering.

She was hugged tighter by him and looked up in confusion. What she saw was his intense eyes, which almost overwhelmed her. She wondered: "Why are you laughing?" She said she was still angry, why did he laugh instead?

Qiao Ye's smile continued, and he said helplessly: "Of course I'm laughing at you. I've been angry all afternoon and I still can't stop. If it's really hard to relieve my anger, just hit me a few times to relieve your anger." He took her hand. , and smashed it on himself.

She hurriedly withdrew her hand, lowered her head and whispered: "I don't dare to hit you." For such a long time, he has been her god, and he has to help her carry it. She knows that she should think more about him. , and beating him won't solve the problem.

He lowered his head and got close to her face and said softly: "The baby's illness was an accident. Don't be angry. It's because I didn't take good care of them." He really couldn't be angry with her. No matter what she did, he still wanted to praise her. In the palm of his hand. Seeing her displeasure, he himself felt extremely uncomfortable, and it was hard to define right and wrong. He was willing to put down his posture and apologize to her first.

Xie Yunshu couldn't be angry anymore. He had such a good husband, why should she blame him? It's not like Qiao Liancheng was stuck between the two of them every day. He continued to lower his head and whispered: "You yourself had just returned from the hospital bed at that time. After that, you still need people to take care of you, how can you have the energy to take care of them, and the company's affairs are still waiting for you." What she said was completely true, and she felt the same way.

He slightly raised her chin so that her head no longer hung so low. Rouju said in his heart: Yun Shu, the extent to which you lower your head is the limit. Don't lower your head any further, so that I can always look at you.

He kissed her forehead and said with relief: "Wife, you can understand me, I feel relieved."

She pursed her lips and smiled lightly, raised her head to look at him with clear eyes, "It was very difficult to convince myself that I can barely forgive you, but you can't hide it from me anymore, no matter what." The smile grew thicker, and she was mischievous. He even raised his hand to pinch his face, as if to remind or warn.

He allowed her to be presumptuous, looked at her dotingly, and said seriously: "I know, I won't do it again." After saying that, he stared at her with that deep gaze again, which was a bit like what Shen Ce had just looked at her. .

"Why are you always staring at me?" She turned her face to the side in annoyance, not knowing what to say.

He pushed aside her satin-like hair, caressed the corners of her eyes, and joked: "My eyes are swollen from crying. They don't look good. They look like a little cat."

He was very close, and his warm breath caressed her skin, making her even more confused. She quietly drew back and said casually: "It's not good-looking to begin with."

Qiao Ye saw all the little details about her clearly, raised his eyebrows and replied: "Who said, my wife is the prettiest." He kissed her cheek and took a deep sip. The faint smell of tobacco on his body, It poured into her breath. His smell was like an anesthetic for her, familiar and stable.

His soft lips moved down and kissed her neck wantonly, almost leaving red hickeys. She was in a daze, then quickly regained her senses, pushed him away, and said hurriedly: "Don't make trouble, this is in the living room. "She turned around nervously and looked around, but she didn't see anyone else. Butler Feng, Master Zhang, and Shen Ce didn't know where they were hiding.

He didn't continue, hugged her lightly and said with a smile: "We're all in our house anyway, so what?" He stared at her with eyes that were as hot as staring at her breasts between the curtains of the bed.

Xie Yunshu's face became hot, he turned his head and whispered: "If you want to make a fuss tonight, let's eat first." After saying that, he stood up from the sofa.

"Well, it's a deal." He stood up from the sofa with her and agreed as if making a decision.

Only then did she realize that she had made a mistake. She looked sideways and said hesitantly: "Are you really planning to..." Then she stopped talking, and her reference was obvious.

He put his arm around her shoulders and said unambiguously: "Of course, if you have flowers, you have to break them off." He looked down at her body with ambiguous eyes.

Xie Yunshu didn't dare to look directly into his innocent eyes, biting her lips and said: "If you continue to act unscrupulously, my waist will really break." She almost forgot that in those first days, he always tortured her until late at night. , which made her sore and ready to fall apart. It was a bloody lesson. She must remember that he has that ability, and always prevent him from coming back and throwing away her armor.

Qiao Ye walked towards the restaurant with his arms around her and said directly: "No, you will still be on top tonight."

Her face turned red and she scolded: "Qiao Ye, are you finished yet?" She looked into the kitchen. Fortunately, there was the sound of cooking inside, so she didn't hear the whispers of the two people outside exactly word for word.

"Okay, I won't say anything, let's replenish energy first." He took her to sit down at the dining table and handed the chopsticks into her hands.

"..." Xie Yunshu took the chopsticks, randomly picked up a piece of vegetables and stuffed it into his mouth, tilting his head to avoid his evil smile.

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Xie Yunshu ate this meal very hastily, probably because he was frightened by his next plan. He gulped down the rice in the bowl, drank half the bowl of soup to the bottom, left him behind and rushed upstairs.

Qiao Ye looked back at her back, but he didn't have time to shout to her, "I can't wait any longer." He smiled helplessly and continued to eat leisurely by himself.

Xie Yunshu rushed upstairs, turned to the baby's room, and pushed the door in. Inside, the confinement sister-in-law was holding Zhong Ling and feeding her with a bottle. The little guy ate happily and drank half the bottle in a short while, but his eyes were like ink.

Staring at her mother.

The confinement sister-in-law guessed the child's thoughts, so she took off the bottle, handed the child to the madam, adjusted the position of the baby, and handed the bottle to Xie Yunshu.

The baby had only received breast milk for less than two months. Xie Yunshu held the baby in his arms now and watched her sucking tirelessly. Even if it was not his own milk, his heart was filled with maternal love and he looked forward to her eating more, soon.

Grow up quickly.

The confinement sister-in-law watched this scene from the side, and after a long while she said: "Madam, the baby's clothes are a bit too small, it's time to change to a larger size." The parents of this family are busy with their own affairs, and for the child's

Not even a single detail was noticed.

Xie Yunshu took a closer look at the clothes of the two babies, and found that the cuffs were indeed a bit short. She felt ashamed and said, "I was negligent. I'll go shopping with you tomorrow. You can help me check the quality and the styles they can wear."

Comfortable." Before, I and Qiao Ye bought the ones for the baby, mostly because the pictures looked good, but later I realized that the most important thing is what suits them.

"Okay." The confinement sister-in-law agreed and turned to the table to mix another bottle of goat milk for Zhong Yu.

Downstairs, Qiao Ye put down his chopsticks after not eating much, but did not get up and leave the table. Instead, he sat silently and followed the quiet environment. Looking closely at his eyes, the smile before was gone, and instead he looked cold.

There was a biting cold light, and there were complicated emotions.

Looking out of the large glass window next to the restaurant, it was already dark outside, everything in the backyard was no longer clear, and the benches under the flower stands were no longer visible.

Such gentle gestures, the fingers caressing her cheeks, the long gaze, patiently waiting for her to wake up, and the tears she shed at him later, the smile she leaned on his shoulder and smiled before entering the door. All of them were...

His heart hurt.

There are some things that he can no longer pretend don't exist when he sees them. It's only a matter of time before he doesn't get angry. He has already guessed something between her and Shen Ce. She doesn't have that kind of thoughts at all, but Shen Ce, Shen Ce's feelings for her

Nostalgia is as clear as day.

Yin Pu once spied on her, causing harm to both parties. The three of them were unhappy. Now the person who was placed beside her to protect her also had feelings for her. How should he deal with it? Is it because Shen Ce protected the two of them?

Are you being kind and just letting it go?


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