Bringing a Son to Marry a Giant

Su Mu's face, which had been exposed to the sun for a long time, was soft, and there was a faint scent of milk.

Jing Zhixuan licked his lips and stood up, his fingertips lingering gently on Su Mu's fair face, feeling lingering.

Although the sun is good, the temperature at the beginning of summer in May is warm at best, not to mention that there is a layer of sunscreen glass.

Therefore, Su Mu's face turned slightly cold.

Jing Zhixuan reached out to hold Su Mu's hand to test the temperature, only to see that the mobile phone in Su Mu's right hand was just touching the inside of his left wrist, and his posture was a bit awkward.

He sighed, and carefully pulled the phone out of Su Mu's hand. There was a striking red mark on the white and tender inner wrist of Su Mu's left hand.

Hey, I don't know if it hurts or not.

Jing Zhixuan sat on the wooden bench next to Su Mu, carefully supported Su Mu's head, first put Su Mu's upper body into his arms, then covered his back with one hand, and put the other hand under his knees towards his legs. hug...

Su Mu, who was extremely sleepy, rubbed against Jing Zhixuan's arms in a daze, and did not forget to rub the hand in front of Jing Zhixuan comfortingly: "Xiaoying, don't make trouble..."

Kneading very well, kneading out Jing Zhixuan's evil fire.

Jing Zhixuan quickly hugged the man on his lap, and quickly grabbed Su Mu's criminal little hand.

"Oh?!" Su Mu's body flew into the air and fell, and Jing Zhixuan grabbed his hand again. He exclaimed in shock, and instantly woke up, and suddenly jumped back. If Jing Zhixuan hadn't restrained him waist, he will definitely fall on his back: "Jing, Mr. Jing..."

Su Mu's sudden escape caused Jing Zhixuan to narrow his eyes unhappily. He grabbed Su Mu's waist with one hand, and squeezed Su Mu's wrist with the other. He rubbed the pad of his thumb on the red mark on the inside of Su Mu's wrist for a long time. Huicai said calmly: "Wake up."

He wanted Su Mu to sleep comfortably, but unexpectedly woke him up.

"I, I..." Looking at Qing Jing Zhixuan's enlarged face in front of his eyes, Su Mu's heartbeat was so fast that he almost suffocated, he always felt his heart was about to pop out of his throat, and said incoherently: "I, Zhi... President Jing... ..."

Su Mu couldn't understand this flustered emotion for a while, but felt his heart was about to explode, and tears almost gushed out.

"What's the matter!?" Feeling Su Mu shrinking in his arms, Jing Zhixuan realized that something was wrong with him, so he pulled him in, and his tone slowed down: "I scared you, when did you become so timid?" ?”

"No, no..." No, Su Mu panted heavily, tears streaming down his face: "I...my phone..."

People are really strange sometimes. Even though their brains haven't had time to sort out their thoughts, their mouths can integrate information faster.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Su Mu's body was completely chilled.

Xiaoying...

"What's wrong with the phone?" Looking at Su Mu's incoherent speech, he cried again. Although Jing Zhixuan was a little irritable, he still let go of his wrist, took Su Mu's phone from the table and shook it in front of him.

"..." Su Mu bit her lip and shed tears, stretched out her trembling hand to receive it: "..."

Jing Zhixuan let go, looked at Su Mu holding the metal phone with both hands, and frowned slightly: Is he waiting for someone's call?Cried all the time? !

Su Mu looked down at the black screen of the phone, and didn't dare to click on it. He didn't know if Jing Zhixuan had seen Xiaoying, but before he went to sleep, the mobile phone kept showing Xiaoying's micro-video at school.

The last picture that stays on the screen is: Xiaoying's sleeping face enlarged by him.

In order to make it easier for Xiaoying to play at ordinary times, his mobile phone is set to a mode that does not automatically turn off the screen.

Xiaoying's face was carved out almost exactly like Jing Zhixuan's, if Jing Zhixuan saw it...

He couldn't imagine the consequences.

"What?" Jing Zhixuan looked at Su Mu quietly for a while, only to see him trembling with his mobile phone: "Is there a very important call?"

Su Mu took a sudden breath and swallowed his heart, put the cold phone in his palm, and slowly raised his head to look at Jing Zhixuan's face: "...No."

Su Mu, who was sitting on Jing Zhixuan's lap, was slightly taller than Jing Zhixuan. He slightly frowned and looked down at the expression on Jing Zhixuan's face.

Jing Zhixuan obviously didn't see Xiaoying, Su Mu relieved and said with trembling lips, "I'm sorry, I had a nightmare."

"Oh?" Jing Zhixuan let go of Su Mu with great interest, put his elbow on the table, and pressed his chin with one finger: "Tell me."

Su Mu's eyelashes fluttered: "I dreamed that I was sitting on a Ferris wheel, and when I reached the highest point, I fell from it."

Jing Zhixuan raised his eyebrows, showing no emotion.

Su Mu's eyes were so dim that there was no light left: "My head was broken, and the ground was full of blood. The blood kept flowing and flowing, and it flowed to the mobile phone that fell not far away. The mobile phone rang suddenly. Someone called me. .”

Jing Zhixuan said lightly, "Is it me?"

Su Mu lowered his eyebrows and shook his head: "The screen is broken, and the screen is full of white light. I don't know who it is."

After speaking, Su Mu raised his hand to wipe away the tears that had cooled down on his face, and smiled at Jing Zhixuan: "But it must not be you, because you don't know my new number."

Jing Zhixuan's heart suddenly wrinkled into a ball.

In the past, he would think that Su Mu was flirting with him.

However, today, he knew that it was not.

The wind passed through the gap between the two of them.

Su Mu's hand holding the phone placed it on the suit jacket that was on his lap at some point, feeling a little warmth.

He and Jing Zhixuan sat quietly like this for a long time, neither of them spoke.

The smile marks on Su Mu's face had long since disappeared, and all expressions were replaced by something called obsession.

But Jing Zhixuan could no longer understand Su Mu's "obsession", because Su Mu's "obsession" no longer belonged to him alone.

When he was awake, Su Mu imagined more about his son, Xiaoying.

Actually, at this time, Jing Zhixuan couldn't tell that Su Mu was lying because Su Mu really had a similar dream.

When Jing Zhixuan approached, in his dream, Jing Zhixuan was holding Xiaoying and leading him to sit on the Ferris wheel.

In the dream, Jing Zhixuan said that he heard that couples who kiss at the highest point of the Ferris wheel will stay together for the rest of their lives, so he shamelessly moved up to cover Jing Zhixuan's lips.

And stuck his tongue out.

Huan who was kissing, Xiaoying who was sandwiched between the two vigorously separated them and shouted: I want to play kiss too.

So, he and Jing Zhixuan looked at each other and smiled, and kissed his son's left and right cheeks at the same time.

At this moment, there was a loud noise in the sky, and their small box suddenly separated from the track and sank suddenly...

Then, Jing Zhixuan picked him up, and he woke up the moment his body was suspended in the air.

Before the people from Wei Zicheng arrived, a voice came from afar: "Mr. Jing..."

When Jing Zhixuan and Su Mu turned their heads to look at the entrance of the greenhouse at the same time, a light blue shadow leaped into their eyes from the hollow sandalwood partition: "Zhixuan..."

"Hi, Boss Jing, Su Mu," Wei Zicheng hurriedly followed He Yurou into the greenhouse, seeing Su Mu jumping down from Jing Zhixuan's lap, his heart immediately hit his throat, and he couldn't help shrinking his steps. Go back: "That...uh..."

Su Mu, who broke free from Jing Zhixuan's lap, walked behind the drawing board almost immediately, covered most of his body with the huge drawing board, and creaked his fingers holding the phone.

He felt that he was the mistress who had robbed someone else's husband. He bowed his waist and lowered his head timidly, blushing all over his face. If possible, he really wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in!

In his life, he has never felt hopeless at this moment!

Without looking at He Yurou who was walking slowly, twisting her hips, Jing Zhixuan lowered his head and picked up the suit jacket that Su Mu had thrown away on the ground, shaking it and hanging it on his right arm.

"Zhixuan..." He Yurou glanced at Su Mu when Jing Zhixuan lowered his head, and tried his best to show elegance: "I heard that there is something wrong between the company and Baihua, it is my uncle's company, I'll go with you."

Jing Zhixuan straightened up with air-conditioning all over his body, He Yurou didn't dare to get close to him, and stood beside Jing Zhixuan stiffly.

"Oh, yes." Wei Zicheng, who came in small steps, hurriedly said: "President Bai of Baihua Company has just returned to China, and he is about to remove all the machines equipped with HN3. It will be too much loss to do so, and it happens that Ms. He..."

While He Yurou was talking to Wei Zicheng, Su Mu tremblingly moved his body slightly to the south, facing the lotus leaf pond.

"Get out!" Jing Zhixuan kept looking at Su Mu who was standing with his head bowed.

The kitten was already trembling when he was frightened, but when he opened his mouth, he trembled even more, so Jing Zhixuan slowed down his tone: "Go and inform the technical backbone, everyone, wait for me in the lobby on the first floor, and rush to A in 10 minutes. city."

"Yes." Wei Zicheng hurriedly agreed and ran for his life.

Wei Zicheng went out, but He Yurou was still there.

On the contrary, Su Mu was even more cramped, his waist arched in an obvious arc, looking extremely pitiful.

Jing Zhixuan took out a platinum business card from his suit pocket, looked at Su Mu with burning eyes, slowly lifted the business card to his mouth and kissed it gently.

Then, under He Yurou's horrified gaze, he put the business card into the small painting box brought by Su Mu.

"Mu Mu..." Just as Jing Zhixuan opened his mouth, the music of three hundred ducks rang on Su Mu's phone, which was a little quieter than before.

This was the first time Jing Zhixuan called Su Mumu after meeting again, but Su Mu didn't hear it.

Jing Zhixuan choked.

Su Mu, who hadn't recovered from his senses, was startled by the ringtone of the phone, unsteady, and the phone slipped out of the palm of his hand as he staggered.

Su Mu was supported by Jing Zhixuan, who had quick hands and quick eyes, but the phone fell on the tempered glass with a 'click' sound.

Jing Zhixuan held Su Mu's waist with one hand and bent over to pick up the cell phone lying on the ground.

The mobile phone covered with a soft case was safe and sound, but seeing Jing Zhixuan flashing 'Mr. Lu' on it, he raised his brows unhappily.

Jing Zhixuan hugged Su Mu and didn't let go, bent over and leaned into his ear ambiguously: "I'm going on a business trip for a few days, you come here to report obediently every day."

Su Mu: "..."

After finishing speaking, Jing Zhixuan moved away from Su Mu a little, looked into his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Tell Zhang Zhu what you want to eat, and go to the reclining chair over there for lunch break."

Speaking of which, Jing Zhixuan pointed to the rattan reclining chair under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, on which a beige blanket was stacked.

Su Mu was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at the 'proper hostess' like a little turtledove: he was in a complicated mood.

Jing Zhixuan finally released Su Mu by kissing Su Mu's hair delicately, and handed the phone to Su Mu, with a calm expression on his face: "Pick up the phone, I'm leaving."

Su Mu glanced at Jing Zhixuan who just let him go but didn't move, took the phone and put it to his ear: "Hello, Mr. Lu."

"Mu Mu," said the other end of the phone with a gentle smile, "I took Xiao Xin out to buy ingredients, I don't know Xiao Ying likes it..."

"Oh~" Su Mu quickly clenched his phone, took a step towards the lotus pond, and interrupted Lu Qiming: "Yes, I'm at work..."

Jing Zhixuan narrowed his eyes slightly, turned and walked out of the greenhouse.

When He Yurou, who was following behind Jing Zhixuan, turned around, she followed the business card that Jing Zhixuan put in the painting box.

After Jing Zhixuan left, Su Mu glanced back, and when the wood carving was about to be cut off, He Yurou's hand embraced Jing Zhixuan's arm again, like a loving couple...

Su Mu chatted with Lu Qiming absent-mindedly. When he hung up the phone, he realized that it was already ten past four. Unexpectedly, he had slept for more than two hours! !

However, because the mobile phone video is played for a long time, it will automatically turn off after [-]% of the battery is left.

Outside the greenhouse.

A pair of 'bi men' walked into Jing Zhixuan's office, and Jing Zhixuan held He Yurou's slender wrist, squinted down at her, and pulled her hand away from his arm little by little.

Kind of cruel.

Jing Zhixuan lit a cigarette, leaned on the desk, and crossed his slender and sturdy legs casually.

After taking a puff of cigarette, Jing Zhixuan looked at He Yurou, and slightly parted his thin lips: "Su Mu, my love."

A look of surprise flashed across He Yurou's face. She could see that Jing Zhixuan treated that person differently, but she didn't expect Jing Zhixuan to be so direct: "..."

"I have pretended to be like this in my life." Jing Zhixuan smiled lightly in the smoke: "Miss He, you have known me for five years, you should know that I never give in, even if there is no Su Mu, There will be no one else around me."

The last sentence is the protection against incipient progress.

He Yurou's delicate smile froze.

Jing Zhixuan was her senior when she was studying abroad, and she chased Jing Zhixuan for a year by virtue of her cousin's relationship.

After being explicitly rejected by Jing Zhixuan, she pretended to stop. Jing Zhixuan had kept her friend's relationship with her until now because of his friend's face.

Now, Jing Zhixuan has returned to China for development. As the daughter of the K City Group, she thought that the opportunity had come, but unexpectedly...

After a long time, He Yurou said softly, "Zhixuan..."

"Miss He," Jing Zhixuan smoked a cigarette, got up and took a document on the table and walked out: "Let's go, I'll send someone to take you back."

He Yurou followed quickly, her voice urgent: "Senior, let me help you with Baihua's affairs."

"I accept your kindness." Jing Zhixuan took a deep look into the corridor of the conservatory, and refused to be ambiguous: "But, there is no need."

After a long time, He Yurou sat in the car Jing Zhixuan arranged for her.

She slowly opened the bow-shaped business card in her hand, and put a long kiss on the place where Jing Zhixuan kissed: Zhixuan, do you know that I have only pretended to be you in my heart, except for you? , Others are just making do with me.

Today, Su Mu got stuck and hurried out of the company again.

This time, the assistant Zhang Kexin called Jing Zhixuan to report as soon as he sent Su Mu away.

Su Mu trotted to the gate of the company and stopped a taxi to drive home. When she got home, Su Ying had been picked up from the kindergarten by Shi Rushui.

Su Mu hastily changed into a set of casual attire, and a little prince attire for Su Ying. She brought the gift she chose last night, kissed Beibei's pink face, and said hello to Shi Rushui. Following Su Ying, she went out.