Husband, don't play by the rules

Early the next morning, Gu Xiaoxi let Song Yihe take him back to Song's house with big panda eyes.

The man who was sleeping soundly suddenly stretched out his long arms, brought her around, and asked quietly: "Why don't you sleep, do you want to..."

As soon as the word Zai came out, it started again, Gu Xiaoxi was now surprised how long he had been hungry?
……

As soon as Feng Zeyu recovered from his illness at ten o'clock, he left and didn't come back until now.

After seeing Feng Zeyu at ten o'clock, he kept complaining to him: "Father Feng, Ma Ma just came back, Grasshopper said that Ma Mawan disappeared, and Grasshopper also said..."

"Ten o'clock..."

At nine o'clock, she was very clever and stopped her sister in time.

At ten o'clock, he felt as if he had said something wrong, so he took a careful look at his brother.

Feng Zeyu smiled "hehe", lightly patted Shi O'clock on the head, then put her on the ground and said, "Father Feng will make you something delicious, okay?"

I am happy to hear it at ten o'clock. The word "delicious" is always quite tempting to children.

At ten o'clock, the chatterbox opened again, and there was no time for Gu Xiaoxi to talk.

The whole room is filled with the sound of ten o'clock creaking.

"Well, Ma Ma's recent cooking is also unpalatable, Grasshopper said that Ma Ma's heart is not on the side."

Ten o'clock's enthusiasm for treating Feng Zeyu as a family member really made her feel ashamed. She really didn't cook well for the children when she came back recently, and she felt deeply guilty as a mother.However, she glanced at ten o'clock, and it wasn't as unpalatable as her daughter said, heh, she really flattered this Feng Zeyu, and she couldn't see that the emotional investment in the hospital was not in vain.

The feeling is deeper in children before the age of four.

When it hit the ground at ten o'clock, Feng Zeyu took off his coat, cast a sidelong glance at Gu Xiaoxi and said, "Mom won't burn the kitchen to smoke!"

Originally he thought it was a joke with the child.

Unexpectedly, at ten o'clock, he said: "It's really smoking, the kitchen was smoking the day before yesterday."

That was about Song Yihe telling her that she was going back to Song's house. She was inconvenient in her feet and forced to cook, but she accidentally lost her mind and burned the oil in the pot.

Recently, the porridge has always been burnt.

"Really?"

Feng Zeyu looked at Gu Xiaoxi with concern.

Gu Xiaoxi looked out, avoiding his gaze.

Ten points are enough, who else will report.

Just say what you like at ten o'clock, after all, I have met my savior.

"Mama said, my electricity bill is not used up, it's all wasted by her."

Finally, Gu Xiaoxi glanced at Feng Zeyu and then at ten o'clock with a feeling of uneasiness on his face.

This son is so sensible, and he gave birth to a daughter to expose his shortcomings.

Feng Zeyu started to cook, and a little follower went in at ten o'clock, and I was too lazy to go in. I really didn't know that this man could cook. I have been with him for three years in the past, and he is my master.

It's time for him to perform well, and he should enjoy it once.

She went back to the small living room and played games with her son.

I really don't know, Feng Zeyu's craftsmanship is really good, the two children ate a lot, it seems that I am a little out of date, it is really time to learn.

After the meal, Gu Xiaoxi came to the kitchen to wash the dishes. She noticed that the kitchen was clean and spotless. It seemed that someone often came to clean it.

The two children played together in the living room.

Feng Zeyu quietly walked behind her, and said softly: "My ideal life is like this..."

Gu Xiaoxi interrupted him and said, "Does anyone clean here often?"

Unexpectedly, Feng Zeyu did not answer, but continued: "It is only at the moment when life is lost that I realize that some of the good things that happened around me are gone forever."

Then he picked up the bowl that Gu Xiaoxi had placed beside him, and wiped it clean with a rag.

While rubbing, he said: "Whenever I encounter painful things, I come here to warm up the sweetness of the past."

"Mommy, your husband's phone number."

When Gu Xiaoxi heard it, she knew it was Song Yihe who came, she raised her head and gave Feng Zeyu a hasty look, then wiped her hands and walked out.

Unexpectedly, before she could pick it up, it was picked up at ten o'clock.

At ten o'clock, she coquettishly said to her father sweetly and crunchily: "Daoyou, we are here with Father Feng, and Father Feng has prepared delicious food for us, do you want to come?"

At ten o'clock, I took my mobile phone over.

"Akasu asked you to answer the phone."

Gu Xiaoxi was stunned for a moment, glanced at Feng Zeyu, and began to take off his gloves.

"Is he still bullying you?"

Gu Xiaoxi was worried that the sound would reach Song Yihe's ears.

As soon as the phone was picked up, before she could speak, Song Yihe's deep voice came over very gently.

"Why did you go to Feng Zeyu's house?"

Gu Xiaoxi said softly: "Yes".

"Come back quickly, I have something to do with you."

Song Yihe's words at this time were still very gentle, like the spring breeze in March.

But just as she was about to say to stay for a while, the phone hung up directly.

Feng Zeyu asked softly from behind.

"Did he bully you, did the Song family?"

As soon as she thought about the 1000 million, she felt wronged in her heart. She was obviously bullying herself, but facing Feng Zeyu's questioning eyes, she still smiled, then shook her head and looked away from Feng Zeyu's eyes.

She kept going back to get the job done.

Just finished a last bit of work in a hurry.

The sound of knocking on the door appeared, and the legs at nine o'clock were called fast, and as soon as the door opened, they yelled: "Daoyou, you are here, have you eaten yet?"

Gu Xiaoxi stood up, looked up at Song Yihe, then wiped his hands, and untied the apron before he untied it.

Come over at nine o'clock and pull Song Yihe's hand and mother's hand, and said happily in the middle: "Yuyou, you see, I also like a mother with an apron very much. I really want to have one, and you see, I really have one."

Song Yihe lovingly scratched the bridge of his son's beautiful nose and said confidently: "Of course she will be your apron mother for the rest of her life."

Turning around, he took the hand of his daughter who was watching and said, "Let's go, go home, enough fun."

He glanced at Feng Zeyu, raised his eyebrows slightly and said very politely: "Brother's legs are really fast, I sent someone to pick you up from the airport but you came here, I will definitely pick you up another day .”

Feng Zeyu just looked at him without a smile and curled his lips.

Song Yihe led the two children, Gu Xiaoxi turned around and glanced at Feng Zeyu and said softly: "I'm tired after coming back, take a good rest! See you when I have time."

Feng Zeyu said loudly: "Whoever bullies you, tell me."

Song Yihe turned his head and said loudly: "Wait."

Gu Xiaoxi was startled, what do you mean, who is it for?

Then I saw Song Yihe sweeping towards her feet.

Her feet were indeed struggling.

Sending the two children to the car, Song Yihe came over, hugged Gu Xiaoxi's petite body, walked to the elevator in front of Feng Zeyu, and smiled at Feng Zeyu at the door.

……

The car moved forward slowly.

Gu Xiaoxi said softly, "Yihe...I don't want to go back to that compound."

Song Yihe glanced at her from the rearview mirror.

The car really drove to my home, and I always felt warm when I came back here.

This is where it feels like a home.

Song Yihe hugged her, his warm breath brushed her face lightly, his thin lips touched her forehead seemingly without a trace.

As soon as her feet landed on the ground, she quickly limped towards the bedroom.

She suddenly felt that she didn't want to face him directly, she had a kind of affectionate look, and she was caught by her husband.It's a bit difficult for me to do it today.

And the embarrassment made her want to laugh.

To be honest, she had a sudden whim many times, wanted to find another man to live with, and left this right and wrong Song family, even dreaming about it.

But why did he feel uncomfortable after having a meal with Feng Zeyu today?

She couldn't help laughing "hehe".

Song Yihe turned around and asked suspiciously: "What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing? I just want to take a shower and sleep. I'm tired."

"I see you are not tired at all."

Gu Xiaoxi hurriedly rushed herself twice like a grievance, then came back and climbed onto the bed.

He heard the voice of Song Yihe taking care of the two children. She was really tired. For some reason, she felt extra tired when she returned to the compound of Song's house.

Just as she was crawling in a daze, a certain body pressed over her.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Song Yihe was looking at her closely, and then said with a sour taste: "Brother Feng Zeyu really loves your sister, and the first stop will be you when he comes back."

Gu Xiaoxi said disapprovingly: "Apart from us, who else is closer to him?"

Gu Xiaoxi's words sounded like a snort, with a bit of laziness and disapproval.

Song Yihe said something to her.

"Then why did that black Bentley follow and not leave?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Xiaoxi quickly got up, followed to the window, and lifted the curtain to look at each other.

Sure enough, the black Bentley she was familiar with stopped downstairs.

The bare feet that stepped on the carpet were a little soft, maybe it was because of my bad feet.

She leaned on the window sill and climbed there.

Then she buried her head in her arm and said, "He likes ten o'clock, that's why he came here."

Yes, the relationship between them is clear, brother and sister, what else can there be?Otherwise, Gu Xiaoxi wouldn't... Oh, otherwise, she and him would...

She stood up, then walked back step by step.

Seeing the soft smile on Song Yihe's face, she climbed onto the bed indifferently and said, "It's not the Song family's fault, otherwise my daughter would have experienced such a catastrophe."

She said it a little bit angrily.

Song Yihe pulled back the curtain violently, then came to the bed, lifted her up, looked at her closely, with dark eyes.

His lips were tightly pursed, like a wolf that had entered the house.

Gu Xiaoxi looked at his furious eyes, and asked nervously: "You, you, what are you going to do?"

The man suddenly gave a gentle smile, but that smile seemed a bit unreasonable, and then he uttered a few words through the gap between his teeth: "I want to do... you..."

Upon hearing this, Gu Xiaoxi said in a panic: "Ah, my feet hurt..."

The man once again had a sneering smile in his sinister eyes: "I understand, it hurts, why doesn't it hurt? I understand everything, but it just hurts...so it has to be like this so that it doesn't hurt too..."

Gu Xiaoxi saw that the man's eyes were on fire, and those eyes were clearly full of...

She yelled, "It hurts..."

……

She lost all sleepiness from the toss.

Seeing that the man beside her was breathing evenly, she gently raised her body, seeing that peaceful sleeping face, her heart softened for a while.

It's not that she doesn't know, as he said, both of them know the pain.

But won't it hurt to separate?Isn't it painful to let go?

Just kid yourself.

What about two kids?
She seemed to have to keep going.