Mrs. Night is super sweet

Autumn is different from summer, even in the sunny day, it will not look so hot.

What's more, it's almost Mid-Autumn Festival.

After being ill for a while, Ye Siming felt a lot better when he was exposed to the sun's rays.

After walking around, I almost digested it.

Afraid that Ye Siming would be tired, Chu Xia dragged him to sit aside.

"Tired?"

Ye Siming shook his head: "I'm not tired, I'm not that delicate yet, I just caught a cold."

Chu Xia looked at him and found that his complexion was indeed much better than last night.

"You had a fever of 40 degrees yesterday, which is really scary."

"Thanks a lot."

With a serious face, he took her palm.

Chu Xia smiled: "You took care of me several times before, and I will take care of you this time."

Ye Siming corrected: "Last time I drank too much mung bean juice, and you took care of me. You also took care of me when my hand was cut. How could there be only one time?"

Chu Xia didn't remember it so clearly. What she didn't expect was that Ye Siming remembered it so clearly.

As soon as he mentioned it, she naturally remembered it.

"You have a day off today, and I will go to work with you tomorrow."

Doting Wife and Demon Ye Siming is online.

"Although I have linked you with the position of president of SK Entertainment, it's just a position. It doesn't matter if you don't have to go to work. I'm afraid that you will be bored at home, so I just arranged such a job."

"However, I can't live up to your heart."

Ye Siming: "My heart is that you are responsible for being happy and beautiful, and I am responsible for earning money to support the family."

Chu Xia stared at the perfect man in front of her, his face glowed white under the sunlight.

Dazzling like a diamond, his facial features are even more perfect as if carved out with a knife.

By the time she realized it, her fingertips had already caressed his cheek.

The tentacles were smooth and warm, and she came back to her senses.

She also realized that she would lose her mind because of this face.

She smiled awkwardly: "I couldn't hold back for a while."

Ye Siming shone with an ambiguous light.

"It's okay, the whole person is yours anyway, you can touch it however you want."

The atmosphere was originally quite good, but Ye Siming's words were not very good.

Chu Xia pinched his face as if to retaliate, and glared at him.

"You're still making fun of me!"

In fact, she wasn't really angry, she just found a way for herself to step down.

Ye Siming also knew her intentions, so naturally he wouldn't expose her.

I got up late today, after eating at home and resting for a while, I planned to go to the night house to have a look.

Jiang Chengze has changed since Jiang Hai committed suicide.

He doesn't like to talk all day long, and often shuts himself in the room.

Although Jiang Hai's death was relatively short, Jiang Chengze might not be able to accept it for a while, but the elders were still quite worried.

Although Ye Hairong was also sad, but she was already chilling with Jiang Hai, so this feeling was greatly reduced.

Moreover, Jiang Hai still committed suicide in that way, and there was a kind of special force to make Ye Hairong feel guilty, and the meaning of remembering was in it.

This also made Ye Hairong disgusted, and had a certain rebellious psychology.

There is a kind of you want me to feel guilty and sad for the rest of my life, but I am not like this.

So, when Ye Siming and Chu Xia arrived at the Chu residence, they saw the elders of their family with sad faces.

Yechen still hasn't woken up from his nap.

Chu Xia glanced at everyone, then at Ye Siming.

Ye Siming asked, "What's wrong?"

So the old lady told Ye Siming about Jiang Chengze's departure in the past few days, and she looked worried.

"Si Ming, do you think Cheng Ze will be fine? Or, what kind of shadow is left behind?"

The old man also said: "Boys are like this. They don't say anything, but keep it in their hearts. But this kind of thing, the more you hold back, the worse the situation will be~"

Ye Hairong also had a sad expression on his face: "After all, he witnessed his own father jumping into the sea in front of his eyes. How can he feel better? If anyone is weaker, he might not be able to get out!"

After the big guy heard this, he was even more worried about Jiang Chengze.

Ye Hairong said again: "It's all my fault. If I had answered his call at that time, he wouldn't have come to me in a hurry. Maybe a series of things wouldn't have happened after that."

Chu Xia gently patted the back of Ye Hairong's hand.

"Auntie, this is the end of the matter, you don't have to blame yourself too much, the most urgent thing now is to get Cheng Ze to come out as soon as possible."

This kind of thing is easy to say, but difficult to do.

Ye Siming asked, "Is he still in the room?"

The old lady sighed: "These days I shut myself in the room every day, and even the food was brought up, I am really worried that he will not think about it."

Ye Siming stood up: "I'll go talk to him."

After Ye Siming left, Ye Hairong said, "Chengze has listened to Siming since he was a child and regarded him as an idol. I hope Siming can cheer him up again."

Although Chu Xia had lost a close relative, she was still young.

So much so that now, the memory of her mother in her mind has become very blurred.

She only knew that there was one person, a beautiful woman.

Always call her Xia Xia with a gentle smile, and hug her.
But there are only a few that can be remembered, and the rest are broken and blurred pictures.

There are some impressions, but it is so difficult for you to let her compose the picture.

Therefore, she couldn't understand Jiang Chengze's mood at the moment.

Chu Xia comforted Ye Hairong a few more words, Yechen just woke up, Li Shufen led him downstairs, when he saw Chu Xia, he ran towards her.

"mom!"

Chu Xia was also very happy to see Ye Chen, and immediately picked him up.

"Chen'er has grown up a bit~"

Yechen is like a little adult: "It's a big kid~"

Because he is less than two years old, his pronunciation is still not very accurate, and he is cute and cute, and anyone who sees him likes it very much.

Ye Chen told Chu Xia that he could recite Tang poems and sing English nursery rhymes. The kitten that Chu Xia sent over a while ago, he had played very well with it, and they were good friends.

In short, Yechen was very talkative in front of Chu Xia, and told her all the recent things.

After speaking, he asked Chu Xia again.

"Mom, have you been busy recently?"

Chu Xia thought about everything that happened recently, and nodded.

"Well, a little bit."

Yechen rolled his dark eyes.

Then he held Chu Xia's palm solemnly, with a very serious expression on his face, just like a miniature version of Ye Siming.

"Mom, don't worry, I'm working hard to learn knowledge now, and when I grow up, you don't have to be so busy."

He talked too much, and he always said one sentence, paused, and continued.

"I made money and spent it for you, so you don't have to work so hard."

After finishing speaking, he squeezed Chu Xia's arm with his fleshy little hand.

"Mom, I'm not tired."

Chu Xia looked at the little man in front of her, and was inexplicably moved.

She thought that she wanted to give up on him before, and when she saw the well-behaved, sensible, delicate and handsome little man in front of her, she felt that she was so inhumane and damned.