Jiang Kenan's sudden return was really unexpected, and as soon as he came back, he went straight to the rooftop. It didn't take much thinking to know that it was someone from the manor who gave the news.

He brought Zuo Xinxin and the child into the manor. The servants must have known about it, but Jiang Yucheng still believed in Jiang Kenan's men.

So I stopped thinking about it and turned to look at Zuo Xinxin's situation.

Jiang Kenan got up together, and Zuo Xinxin also stood up. A gust of wind blew in, and it was a bit chilly, making her involuntarily hug herself tightly.

A pair of drunken eyes looked at the man with a handsome and tight face in front of him, and complained: "It's so cold..."

The voice is soft, with a bit of laziness, which makes people move when they hear it.

This was the first time Zuo Xinxin spoke to him like this, Jiang Yucheng was a little stunned and didn't react for a while.

"It's cold, give me the coat..."

Seeing that the person in front of him didn't move, Zuo Xinxin couldn't help but frowned, and stretched out his hand to start pulling Jiang Yucheng's coat.

Jiang Yucheng subconsciously grabbed the restless little hand, and was shocked by the silky touch.

It was as if there was an electric current rushing from the palm of his hand into his whole body, it was so numb that he couldn't bear to let go.

Looking down at Zuo Xinxin, whose small face showed a bit of displeasure, Jiang Yucheng suddenly evoked a wicked smile.

He suddenly found that the drunk Zuo Xinxin was very funny, and the complaining and charming appearance was very similar to Xiao Ai's coquettish appearance.

Jiang Yucheng became playful as if he had discovered a new continent, and felt that he must not let this opportunity pass by.

"Who do you think I am?" He said, lowering his head and getting closer.

A man's deep voice sounded in his ears, Zuo Xinxin subconsciously took a step back, looked up at the man's face in front of him, looked at it, and suddenly another face appeared.

Watching and watching, Zuo Xinxin withdrew his hand violently.

"Why are you grabbing my hand?" She said angrily, but her stamina had already come up, and even her angry tone was soft, not only lacking in attack power, but sounding more like a spoiled child.

How could she not know this annoying man?
Not only did he rob her of the child, he also often bullied her, and even asked her who he was, treating her as a three-year-old? !

Simply excessive.

"Jiang Yucheng, I warn you, don't bully me in the future."

Thinking about it, Zuo Xinxin frowned and said it.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Zuo Xinxin shivered subconsciously. Before she could lift her feet, a warm jacket was draped over her body.

She quickly wrapped her coat tightly, and did not forget to stare at Jiang Yucheng: "Why didn't you give it to me just now? You bastard."

As he said, he raised his leg and was about to leave, but he didn't step on his foot firmly, and with a sound of oops, he rushed towards Jiang Yucheng.

Before the latter recovered from the displeasure of being called a "bastard", he ran into a soft figure in his arms, hugged him subconsciously, looked down, and saw a small face that was about to slap into a ball.

"If you want to throw yourself into your arms, then your acting skills are too bad."

Seeing that her painful little expression turned out to be a little cute, Jiang Yucheng raised his eyebrows, and his thin lips parted slightly, just joking.

"Excessive, even bullying people in dreams..."

Zuo Xinxin seemed to be completely drunk, mumbling to get up, pushing his chest firmly with both hands, but his strength was not three-tenths of his usual strength, and Jiang Yucheng did it deliberately, pushing for a long time, but there was no movement.

Raising his eyes and staring at Jiang Yucheng, Zuo Xinxin simply didn't resist, and collapsed in Jiang Yucheng's arms, still humming: "I won't move yet, send me back quickly, I don't believe that a dream can make you feel better." You can't bully..."

Seeing that she just lay still in his arms, Jiang Yucheng had seen the rascal of this woman, and heard her muttering the word dreaming, he couldn't help but be a little bit dumbfounded.

You can't resist in reality, so you just call him around in your dream? !
I really don't know what to say.

"Hey, what are you doing in a daze, believe it or not, I will deduct your bonus?"

Seeing that the man in front of him didn't move for a long time, Zuo Xinxin suddenly became dissatisfied.

He raised his hand angrily and grabbed Jiang Yucheng's face, and squeezed it mischievously, with an orderly tone: "Hurry up, I'm your boss now."

Jiang Yucheng: ...

In this woman's dream, she became the boss, and still his boss.

Jiang Yucheng didn't know what to say anymore, and he couldn't care less about a drunk person, so he took a deep breath, and directly hugged Zuo Xinxin, ignoring her bold words, and hugged him back to himself Room.

Zuo Xinxin babbled nonsense all the way back, waking up Xiao Cheng who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

The little guy rubbed his eyes and looked at Mummy who was staring at him, and said confusedly: "Mummy..."

Hearing these two words, Zuo Xinxin jumped back in fright, and stepped on Jiang Yucheng's toes. The latter's handsome face became very delicate, and he secretly gasped.

"Who is your mommy?" Zuo Xinxin stared wide-eyed, looking at the boy who looked very similar to him on the bed, his face was full of horror.

Xiao Cheng:  …

Jiang Yucheng: ...

I really shouldn't let this woman drink some bad wine. Once drunk, she doesn't even recognize the child.

"Xiao Cheng..." Jiang Yucheng raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and said with a headache.

"Daddy, I'm going to sleep with my sister, take good care of Mommy, good night."

Just when Jiang Yucheng was struggling with how to explain, Xiao Cheng had completely woken up.

The little guy looked at his daddy, then at his mommy, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, completely ignoring his mommy, he got out of bed with the pillow in his arms, gave a few solemn instructions, and went out the door.

After a few seconds, he came back and closed the door seriously, with a sly look in his dark brown eyes: "Good night, Daddy and Mommy."

"..."

This little devil.

How come Jiang Yucheng doesn't understand his son's thoughts, it's just an adult's business, how can a child understand.

"What are you still doing here?"

Seeing that there was no one on the bed, Zuo Xinxin thought he was dazzled and was about to take off his shoes when he saw that there was another person in the room.

Involuntarily frowned.

"you're drunk."

Jiang Yucheng didn't know how to take care of others, let alone Zuo Xinxin, who was still drunk, standing here with the most patience in his life.

I thought that Zuo Xinxin was drunk, and it would be enough to help her back to the room to sleep, but who knew that this woman was like a chatterbox, and she was completely different from her usual rigorous and careful.

But seeing how she didn't know Xiao Cheng just now, Jiang Yucheng guessed that Zuo Xinxin must have thought that she was still five years ago, so she felt a little nervous for no reason.

Hey, he owed her.

Thinking about it, Jiang Yucheng stepped towards Zuo Xinxin.

The bedside lamp was turned on in the room, but the light was relatively dim. Jiang Yucheng's figure walking over fell into Zuo Xinxin's eyes, like a mass of dark and tall figures oppressing him.

Almost subconsciously, the scene buried deep in her memory suddenly jumped out, a biting cold tide enveloped her whole body, and it became difficult to breathe.

"Don't come, don't come, I beg you don't come..."

Zuo Xinxin seemed to have seen some prehistoric beast, she shrank back in fright, and didn't even bother to take off her shoes. She quickly retreated to the corner of the wall, trembling and hugging herself tightly, her almond eyes full of excitement. tears.

Seeing her looking at him in fear, Jiang Yucheng's outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

Obviously she was pointing at him just now, but now she treats him like a snake and scorpion.

He fixedly looked at Zuo Xinxin whose face was gradually turning pale, as if he had guessed something.

He knew that what happened five years ago had left an indelible shadow on Zuo Xinxin, but he didn't expect it to be so deep that she was still so scared when she was drunk.

Looking at Zuo Xinxin again, seeing that the tall figure did not come again, two lines of tears finally fell down.

"Don't come here, I beg you..."

Listening to her choked and helpless voice, Jiang Yucheng felt as if his chest was blocked by something.

He had no choice but to comfort softly: "I won't come, don't worry..."

Seeing that he really didn't move anymore, Zuo Xinxin pursed her trembling lips, her body was still tense.

She didn't speak, Jiang Yucheng didn't go out out of worry, just sat on the chair, sized up Zuo Xinxin with a pair of dark eyes.

He had never seen her so scared. Could it be that he was too rough at that time, which caused the psychological shadow left on her?
In fact, after the incident, Jiang Yucheng asked Yan Bin to go to see it. According to his report, the bed was covered in messy marks and spots of blood.

That's why he felt guilty. When Lu Xuan asked him to question him, he chose a compromise method.

The room became quiet, Zuo Xinxin still hugged herself tightly, and her brain was still dizzy.

She looked at the dim light by the bed and felt very dazzling.

"Did they send you here?"

After a while, a cautious voice sounded from the corner.

Just a few words, but like thunder on the ground, Jiang Yucheng was shocked.

"Who?" He frowned, raised his voice suddenly, and looked at the figure curled up in the corner with his deep eyes and sharp eyes, terrified in his heart.

It seemed that he was frightened by him, Zuo Xinxin didn't make a sound for a long time, but Jiang Yucheng's mood didn't calm down for a long time.

Zuo Xinxin is very drunk now, and because he was frightened just now, Jiang Yucheng is dubious about what he said.

However, assuming her words are true, then Zuo Xinxin was framed back then.

But her endless question made Jiang Yucheng a little confused.

After another half an hour, the sound of breathing in the corner gradually became steady and even.

Only then did Jiang Yucheng move his body, and walked over lightly.

Sure enough, Zuo Xinxin fell asleep leaning against the corner of the wall.

The head is tilted to one side, revealing the beautiful swan neck and looming collarbone.

Jiang Yucheng secretly said that she would never let her touch alcohol in the future, while carefully picking her up and putting her on the bed.

As if feeling a little uncomfortable, Zuo Xinxin snorted, and wrapped his arms around his arms, just like Xiao Cheng hugging a pillow.

Jiang Yucheng pulled out his arm deliberately, but Zuo Xinxin frowned, not only hugged him tighter, but also leaned his face closer, and rubbed his face before he calmed down.

Worried that she would wake up like before, Jiang Yucheng took another deep breath and sat down beside the bed.

Under the dim light, the little woman on the bed looked like a soft and cute cat, especially the cry, which fell into Jiang Yucheng's ears, like a light feather floating into the water, evoking layers of calm and waveless mood ripple.

Jiang Yucheng stared fixedly at the sleeping woman, and couldn't help but get closer, his deep eyes showed a softness that he hadn't even noticed.

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