Faced with his sudden silence and straightforward words, I was completely caught off guard.
She wanted to retreat, but there was a wall behind her and there was no way to retreat.
She was wrapped in his body and walls, her breath was filled with his strong hormonal scent, and she couldn't help but feel awkward in her heart.
"Get out of the way. I don't understand. I want to get out."
Bo Zhanye held her slender wrist: "You understand. I have seen the answer in your eyes."
Fu Xixi: "..."
It felt like his eyes were like X-rays, able to see through all her feelings.
She used a slightly loud voice to cover up her embarrassment: "You stay here because you want to discuss it with me, do you understand?
Even if I understand, so what? I ignore it, don’t accept it, and reject your thoughts.”
She wanted to escape from his confinement.
Bo Zhanye leaned over and whispered: "You can refuse, but I can express my emotions.
Okay, don't be so nervous. It's not convenient for you to go out dressed like this. I'll leave after seeing the child and I won't do anything to you."
After saying that, he took the initiative to let her go and walked to the crib to look at the child.
The air around Fu Xixi was thin, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn't know why, but every time she was close to him, she would feel cramped and her heartbeat would speed up.
If he pressed her for longer, she would definitely break through her defenses and reveal emotions she shouldn't have.
So disappointing!
She hated herself like this, so she turned around and went to the cloakroom, took a coat and put it on her body, and stood there without going out.
In a stroller.
Fu Jiuyexi, who finally fell asleep, was awakened by Bo Zhanye's arrival.
Only this time, they didn't laugh or react. They looked at Bo Zhanye like strangers and turned their heads to look elsewhere.
It seems to be a silent protest: Who are you? You are not our daddy.
Who said not to look after the children before? Just look after mommy? Did we pick them up?
Bo Zhanye hadn't seen his children for a long time, and now seeing the two little ones ignoring him, sadness and loneliness flowed through his heart.
Even the child barely recognizes his father. He has really failed as a husband and father.
"I'm sorry, Daddy will soon get your mommy's forgiveness and give you a stable home again."
"Of course, Daddy also owes you an apology. When you return to Daddy, Daddy will treat you ten times a hundred times better."
"Go to sleep. Daddy will tell you stories. Your brothers and sisters like to listen to them the most."
A gentle and magnetic voice, full of fatherly love and caution.
He just sat there, patiently coaxing and keeping company.
It wasn't until the two children fell asleep again that he bent down, kissed their foreheads gently, and then stood up softly.
To my surprise, there was no one in the house.
Bo Zhanye looked around with deep eyes, and finally saw Fu Xixi sleeping on a stool in the dressing room. He frowned, walked over, and gently picked her up.
"Well..." The sleeping little woman groaned in discomfort and seemed to want to resist.
Bo Zhanye patted her back gently, then carefully put her on the bed and said softly:
"I'm just taking you to bed, don't resist so much.
Xiaoxi, I will let us go back to the past and make you trust me again."
He placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, then turned off the light and left.
The room is quiet and beautiful.
Outside.
Mo Nanxi watched Bo Zhanye come out and quickly asked curiously: "Master Jiu, how are you? Does your wife mean to let go?"
Bo Zhanye: "Whether she is loose or not, I will get her forgiveness."
Domineering and determined.
Compared to when he gave up before, he regained his confidence, and the starry folds of light in his eyes were gleaming and profound.