Di Shao is provocative: Mensao husband is too impatient

The bright sun made passers-by squint their eyes slightly. The dark asphalt roadside and the green green trees swayed lightly with the breeze, showing the pleasant weather today.

Her hair was soft and tired, and her fair skin was warmed by the sun. Xi Lingyan's delicate and beautiful face showed her paleness after being discharged from the hospital.And the complicated helplessness in her heart at this moment, maybe no one will understand...

The baby in the swaddle sleeps soundly with eyes closed, as if it is a different world from the busy traffic around it.Xi Lingyan looked at her son lovingly with crystal clear but tired eyes, and the corners of her tender pink and slightly dry lips rose firmly.

Xi Zhiyu—the crystallization of the relationship between Xi Lingyan and Qin Shaojing, the second son of twins.Cute boy with big eyes, innocent and cute, full of curiosity about the world.His penetrating eyes could not see the sadness, the joyful eagerness of this beautiful woman before him.

Swaying her arms slightly, Xi Lingyan was so exhausted that she didn't even have the strength to call "taxi".Not long after, a taxi stopped in front of her mother and son without any haste, as if it might disturb the sleeping baby.

Get in the car and sit down.

"Beauty! Where are you going?" The enthusiastic taxi driver didn't notice the gloom of the guest, he was full of joy.

"En..." Xi Lingyan's eyes were filled with confusion, she didn't know what to do for a while, with people coming and going, where is her destination?For a moment, she didn't know where she should go.

"...beauty?" The driver looked at Xi Lingyan who was haggard and dazed in the rearview mirror with a puzzled face.

"Huh? En! Go to Jinxiu City on Xinli Road."

——That is one of Xiao Zicheng's many "mansions".He didn't go to that place much by himself, but where else could he go now?
In the vast sea of ​​people, the one who loved her deeply has left herself covered in scars.Familiar with the eaves in the past no longer open the door for themselves.

The only thing I can think of right now is the person who has settled down over time—Xiao Zicheng.Pick up the phone and press a familiar number.

Debussy's "Moonlight" rang, and Zicheng, who was taking a nap, was startled by the ringing of the phone.Thick eyebrows that were troubled but still heroic were clustered on the forehead, and the eyes under the long eyelashes were closed even tighter.His bony hands fumbled in the direction of the ringing bell——

"Hello—who is it?" Xiao Zicheng's lazy voice clearly showed his dissatisfaction.

"I, can I go to your place to stay temporarily? Together with Zhiyu." Short words.The impact of the pitifully weak tone made Xiao Zicheng sit up immediately.

"That couldn't be better." Xiao Zicheng also heard something from Nan Yuxi's few words, why didn't he want to hug his beloved woman?But he can't, the lesson this time is big enough, he can't afford to gamble.

After hanging up the phone, Xi Lingyan looked at the blurred pedestrian buildings running back, and the images of the previous few days appeared in her mind again, as if they were still vivid in her memory, and every sentence was heart-warming——

"Why the divorce?!" Looking at her father with wide-eyed eyes, Xi Lingyan did not shed tears or explain. "I raised you to such an age! Don't you want to come back to eat the old man! Tell you! Impossible!"

"..."

"I have nothing to say? Your shareholding with me originally agreed that I would provide for my retirement! You can ask that man for your grandson's support! Don't be like your mother! You can only spy on my property!"

"I never cared about your little money! You have no right to mention my mother!" Xi Lingyan, who was calm, had some emotions on his face.

With a roar from her, the other party didn't know how to answer for a while.The man's cracked and old mouth opened and closed but trembled without making a sound.

"You, you, don't recognize me! I don't have a daughter like you!" As she said, she slapped the table with her big wrinkled hand, and her solid and dull voice hit Ling Yan hard like a slap in the face.

Xi Lingyan sneered, turned around and left without any hesitation.This is really the so-called leaving disappointed.

But thinking about it now, he left home and Qin Shaojing.No source of income, no fixed accommodation.With a child who is indifferent to the world.How to gain a foothold in this cannibalistic society?
He has been friends with Xiao Zicheng for many years, but now he is separated from Qin Shaojing.The first thing that comes to mind must be her best friend.Xi Lingyan was holding the baby, her brows were furrowed, her bright eyes were slightly closed, Lili was in a mess.

Xiao Zicheng, who hung up the phone, got out of bed stiffly.Although Ling Yan took the initiative to call him and asked to stay at his house temporarily, which made him feel happy, but an inexplicable uneasiness welled up in his heart.

Only Xiao Zicheng lives in this villa.Hearing that Xi Lingyan was coming, he hurriedly started cleaning up and down, not even asking the nanny to help.

jingle--

"Here we come!" When Xiao Zicheng put the last fruit plate on the coffee table, the doorbell rang.Hurry to open the door.

"Little Lingyan, why didn't you call me to pick you up when you arrived? You're still holding the baby!" As he spoke, the originally stern brows returned to the original unruly form of a dandy young master.

Looking closely, Xi Lingyan's pale face seemed even paler than when he was hospitalized.Xiao Zicheng put away his joking attitude, and hurried to pick up Zhiyu in her arms.Ling Yan took a light step back.He leaned into the door.

"What's wrong with little Lingyan? Did the surname Qin bully you? Tell me! I'll beat him up!" Xi Lingyan gently placed the sleeping child on the white hemp sofa bed, and said coldly .

"We got divorced."

The wind blows, quietly.

"Ah... I'm going to close the window." Even though Xiao Zicheng had thousands of questions, he could only swallow them.Although Nan Yuxi faltered and mentioned something to him, he never mentioned it. He always thought that Qin Shaojing and Xi Lingyan had just had a little conflict, and he also knew that she was pregnant.

At that time, he was weak and not many people were willing to tell him so many things, and he didn't want to bother her.

Indeed, he cared about everything about her, but so what?Now that Ling Yan and that bastard Qin Shaojing are divorced, if he repeatedly asks, he will only carve another mark on her heart.

He didn't want to ask, and he didn't want to see Ling Yan's haggard and beautiful face.Just like his unspeakable love hidden deep in his heart. With a "crash" the French windows were closed, and Xiao Zicheng went to the kitchen to prepare tea.

The voice in the room was stopped abruptly by the phrase "We are divorced".

Xi Lingyan, let go of Quiet Yu.I looked around blankly.Here is so familiar and strange.
This villa is owned by Xiao Zicheng alone, so when he was a child, his friends liked to gather here.The laughter here is the same as before, but the personnel affairs have been turned upside down back then.

The house is also according to Zicheng's preference, simple but not luxurious, with a few pots of plants.A few landscape oil paintings that were auctioned at sky-high prices.

Everything is the same as before, but it seems completely different.

"The tea is ready, your favorite black tea." Xiao Zicheng pretended to be relaxed and handed the tea to Xi Lingyan who was in a daze.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome! Just tell me if you need anything. You can stay as long as you want!"

Xiao Zicheng was not used to Ling Yan's haggard politeness, so he took a sip of hot tea. "Ah-ha-" He stuck out his tongue so hot that there were faint tears in the corners of his eyes.It's really hot!

"Pfft—you're still the same." Xi Lingyan seemed to be amused, and the gloom on her face seemed to have dissipated a little.Oh, it's beautiful.Xiao Zicheng stuck out his tongue and thought.

"Oh..." Xi Lingyan sighed softly.Returning to the previous indifference, the originally sunny and peaceful face was filled with melancholy that didn't fit her temperament.

Xiao Zicheng, the romantic brother who has teased countless girls, didn't know what to say when facing her—Xi Lingyan.

Maybe it's because they know each other too well, maybe it's the so-called unspoken emotions, maybe it's just that they don't want her to recall the sad past.So keep silent.

"I'll make a phone call." "En."

After a while, Xiao Zicheng shouted endlessly in the back room, "There is a seafood restaurant nearby that is very good! Let's go to seafood later!"

"Wow..." The baby woke up.woke up.

"Uh uh..." Xiao Zicheng poked his head out in embarrassment, and asked with a smirk, "Is he hungry?"

Xi Lingyan turned her head fiercely, "I can't eat seafood these days!" said Xi Lingyan, holding the child and walking towards the guest room.There seemed to be some blush on his face from embarrassment.

Not long after entering the house, the crying stopped.

At this time, the things Xiao Zicheng ordered by phone happened to be delivered.

"Master."

"En. Don't let outsiders know about the things you bought today. Make a double serving of light dinner and send it here."

"understood."

Holding a large bag of things, Xiao Zicheng went straight to the guest room and opened the door to enter.

A petite figure sat on the head of the bed and turned around in the blink of an eye.Before Zicheng's eyes could freeze, he was hit a home run by the flying pillow.

"Sorry, sorry!" Xiao Zicheng grabbed the pillow that hit his face, and put a large bag of daily necessities on the floor.Then close down.

"Oh, I'll have to knock on the door when I enter my house." Xiao Zicheng thought while ravaging the pillow in his hand.

Xi Lingyan comforted the baby. Although she had no appetite, her stomach was rumbling inadvertently.

Walking over and looking through the daily necessities in the shopping bag - pacifiers, diapers, toilet paper... I couldn't help but sigh Zicheng's carefulness, and a warm current in my heart poured into the crack of love.

"Let's eat!" Xiao Zicheng said outside the door like a prophet.

Xi Lingyan took a few sips of chicken and wolfberry soup with a spoon as if to survive, and then was stopped by Zicheng, "I don't know who said that? Eating happily is the respect for food. Who said that?"

"Well... I was still a foodie at that time." Ling Yan said while biting her spoon.

"I still remember the little chubby pig at that time!" Xiao Zicheng said with a smile, and took a big mouthful of rice as if he had an appetite.

Xi Lingyan seemed to be influenced by it.I took a small bite of vegetables. "Back then you were as skinny as a monkey! You were still timid. Are you still afraid of bugs?" He countered with a sly face.

"Cut, it's just you! I don't know how old someone is, and they are rolling all over the floor because of snacks, little fat pig."