Mrs. Night is super sweet

Shen Laosi is also a strange thing. The father just left, and the mother was still lying on the bed, but she was only thinking about how to divide the money.

She doesn't feel sad because of her father's departure, and doesn't go to comfort her sad mother, but she only thinks about money.

The younger members of the Shen family were a little speechless, but for so long, everyone knew who Shen Laosi was, so they just turned a blind eye and didn't care about her.

However, Doudou, Shen Laosi's own son, was somewhat displeased with his own mother.

He was heartbroken, sad, and angry, glaring at Fourth Shen.

"Have you had enough trouble?"

Fourth Shen raised his head and looked at him: "Son, what are you talking about?"

Doudou looked disgusted: "You really shocked me and chilled me too much!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out without saying anything to Shen Lao Si.

"Hey~ Doudou!"

Shen Laosi felt betrayed by everyone at this moment, so he hurriedly chased after her son after standing there for a while.

After Grandpa Shen was buried, there was basically nothing going on here.

Grandma Shen has a son and daughter-in-law taking care of her, so Shen Mi is relieved.

Chu Xia and Shen Mi decided to return to Jiangcheng tomorrow.

After all, Shen Mi only took a few days off, and she had to go back to work.

They were about to go back, but two guests came to the Shen family.

It was Ye Siming and Liang Zhiyuan.

When the two of them appeared in the courtyard, Chu Xia and Shen Mi were also taken aback.

Chu Xia: "Why are you here? Aren't you busy abroad?"

Ye Siming: "Knowing that Grandpa Shen has passed away, I rushed back first."

He looked at Shen Mi: "My condolences!"

Shen Mi is much better now, she nodded: "Thank you!"

Liang Zhiyuan looked distressed and a little sad.

"Mimi~ I'm late, I just received the news."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but blame him and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I'll also come and see Grandpa Shen for the last time."

Although they didn't have a deep relationship with Grandpa Shen, and they only got along for a while, they all liked this old man and found him interesting. The most important thing was that the old man was very amiable and liked to mingle with their young people.

When Liang Zhiyuan heard the news at the beginning, he was stunned. He couldn't believe that people who were fine a while ago were gone.

Compared with the vast universe, we human beings are so small and fragile.

I don't know why, the moment she saw Liang Zhiyuan, Shen Mi wanted to cry inexplicably, her eyes were red, and tears gathered in her eye sockets at an uncontrollable speed.

Liang Zhiyuan wanted to blame her at first, but when he saw her staring at him with red eyes, his heart melted instantly, his heart ached so much, he couldn't bear to say anything about her.

He hurriedly explained: "Mimi, don't be sad, I don't mean to blame you, I just because... Mimi, don't cry, I was wrong, I shouldn't say you right away, you must be more sad than me .”

Liang Zhiyuan was at a loss, like a child who did something wrong.

That Young Master Liang who was well-known in Jiangcheng and was able to deal with many women was at a loss, but he was at a loss for the woman in front of him, and his distressed eyes did not hide it.

Probably only when love reaches the extreme, will it inadvertently reveal this appearance.

As for Shen Mi, she didn't know why she wanted to cry when she saw Liang Zhiyuan coming here suddenly, anyway, the tears couldn't stop flowing down.

Probably, Shen Mi didn't even know that, in her heart, Liang Zhiyuan was different from others.

Because I care, because I like it, when I am extremely wronged and sad, I can't help crying towards that person.

Ye Siming dragged Chu Xia to talk.

Although it was only a few days since we hadn't seen each other, I still miss them very much.

He rubbed her palm repeatedly.

"Why are your hands so cold?"

Then he touched her clothes again.

"It's cold now, so I don't know how to wear thicker clothes."

The Ye Siming in front of him didn't have the slightest air of aloof and dignified at ordinary times, but his image at this moment seemed to be that of an old father who cared about his children.

"I'm not cold. Cold hands are natural. Women generally have colder hands."

Ye Siming lowered his eyes, even though she said so, he would still rub his palms for her.

Ask her: "Are you tired these days?"

Chu Xia said: "Fortunately, I'm just helping out a little bit. How about you, have you settled your work?"

Ye Siming raised his head: "Well~ I worked overtime because I wanted to go home and see you soon."

Chu Xia smiled and reached out to hug him.

"Thank you, my son's father."

This address made Ye Siming not used to it: "Huh?"

Chu Xia explained with a smile: "In the past, old couples and old wives always called each other that way. You are Yechen's father, so you are the father of the baby!"

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows, faced her face to face, and wrapped his arms around her waist naturally.

"Old husband and wife? I remember that we have only been together for a long time, right? Logically, this is the period of passionate love, right?"

The corners of Chu Xia's mouth twitched: "We are married first and then fall in love. Generally, this kind of marriage lasts for two years. How can it be considered a period of passionate love?"

"But be honest and honest, isn't it just such a short time to fall in love together?"

Chu Xia: "Okay, dear."

Ye Siming frowned: "Honey?" In his heart: What the hell is this!

Seeing his expression, you can tell that he is not very satisfied with the address.

Chu Xia had no choice but to explain patiently: "Generally, men and women who have just been together and are in love will call each other like this."

Ye Siming obviously doesn't like this title, so sometimes he has more affairs than women.

"But I'm your husband!"

He was a little dissatisfied, a little arrogant, his lips were pursed into a straight line.

Coupled with his extraordinary handsome face with sharp edges and corners, it is inexplicably funny.

Chu Xia smiled and nodded: "Alright, you are my husband."

In Ye Siming's eyes, Chu Xia's expression at the moment was perfunctory.

"What do you mean is your husband? I was originally!"

This arrogant little expression, this dissatisfied little emotion.

From Chu Xia's point of view, Ye Siming in front of him was a child who was nearly 1.9 meters tall.

She also coaxed him softly like a child: "Yes, I was wrong."

Ye Siming also climbed up the pole: "I know I'm wrong, what should I do?"

"What do you think we should do?"

"Think for yourself!"

Look, it's arrogant again.

Chu Xia smiled and stood on tiptoe, placing a kiss on his lips.

"is this okay?"

Ye Aojiao: "So-so."

Chu Xia asked him: "You rushed back from abroad and came here immediately. You are very tired. Do you need to rest for a while?"

Ye Siming thought of coming over to see Chu Xia at first, but he didn't feel tired at all, and before he came, because he wanted to go back to China quickly, he finished all the work without stopping.

Although he has good physical fitness and often works overtime, he is still an ordinary person.

At this moment, the thing that supported him was gone, and after being reminded by Chu Xia, he really felt tired and exhausted.

He bent over and hugged her, his chin resting on the hollow of her shoulder.

"Well, I'm tired, I want to hug you to sleep."

His voice was low and deep, and it sounded in her ears like a subwoofer.

Chu Xia gently stroked his back: "Then why don't you go for a rest?"