A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

Ruan Peichen tried to push Xielm twice, who could have been easily pushed away, but who knew that as soon as Ruan Peichen touched Xielm's arm, Xielm began to cry.

It's not that Ruan Peichen has never seen West Elm cry or make trouble, but at that time West Elm was rational, but a little emotional.

But holding him at this moment, crying and fussing, is like a child.

In desperation, Ruan Peichen also found it interesting to see Xiyu, who was a bit of a rascal and acting like a baby, and the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly curled up.

"Let go of me, I'll pour you water, are you thirsty?"

Ruan Peichen said it again, but there was no movement in Xielm, so he couldn't help but whispered it again into Xielm's ear in a coaxing and gentle tone.

This time, West Elm obediently let go of Ruan Peichen, but followed Ruan Peichen blankly. When Ruan Peichen left, she left.When Ruan Peichen stopped, she stopped too.

Ruan Peichen poured water and handed it to Xiyu, who stopped drinking after two sips, and then reached out to hug Ruan Peichen again.

Ruan Peichen pushed Xiyu away, his expression was speechless, his eyes became darker when he blinked.

He sat down on the sofa with West Elm, and then called West Elm twice.

Xielm didn't react too much, but slowly tilted his head, and fell down towards him. Ruan Peichen hurriedly stretched out his hand and held Xielm firmly.

Xiyu was lying in Ruan Peichen's arms, but her eyes were not closed, she was still awake.

But the whole person became very well-behaved, which made Ruan Peichen couldn't help but think of the cats kept in the mansion.

"Nie Xiyu...Xiyu, can you hear me?"

West Elm nodded bluntly.

Seeing this, Ruan Peichen narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and then asked in a low voice, "Do you remember when you were a child...Nie Xiuer just came to your house?"

West Elm nodded in a daze.

Ruan Peichen's slender fingers passed through West Elm's long soft blue hair, and the black hair was entwined around his fingertips. He looked down at West Elm's eyebrows and eyes coldly, and asked: "Nie Xiuer still remembered his previous Parents?"

West Elm shook his head, sat up suddenly, and looked at Ruan Peichen in confusion.

"Xuer is my younger brother. Everyone likes him very much. Do you like him?"

Ruan Peichen's pupils narrowed slightly in surprise, but he soon regained his composure. He almost thought Xielm was awake just now.

But judging by her appearance, she was still drunk.

"I don't like him, does Ni Xiuer really not know who his biological parents are?"

West Elm shook his head, then heaved a long sigh, and said, "Nie Xiuer doesn't know, but Xiuer's parents should also be from rich people. I heard my parents chatting by chance before, and they mentioned Xiu Er's biological parents..."

Ruan Peichen trembled slightly with his hands curling West Elm's long hair, and then asked suppressedly, "What did your parents say?"

Xiyu's mind was sluggish and confused, but at this moment she was a little sober and stopped talking, just staring blankly at Ruan Peichen.

"Ruan Peichen, what are you asking me? Don't bully Nie Xiuer, Xiuer is fine..."

"How good is it?"

Ruan Peichen snorted coldly, and let go of West Elm's hair.

West Elm lay on Ruan Peichen's shoulder, and said vaguely: "Xuer likes me, he has liked me since childhood... This is a secret, don't tell others!"

Ruan Peichen stared at Xiyu coldly, and reached out to pinch her chin.

"Nie Xiuer really likes you so much... Then you must have been very kind to him since you were a childhood sweetheart?"