He just couldn't see Yuwan being sad, so his brain got hot and he didn't think about it that much.

Now being said like this, Su Zheyu realized that he was also selfish.

Seeing that he still has some conscience, Jian Qing continued: "Yao Chuan and I are husband and wife now, even if Xiao Yuwan is Yao Chuan's ex-girlfriend, that is in the past, if you help her force me to quit, then you are harming her , she could have a better life and a better partner, but you just help her to be a mistress. Aren't you afraid that she will be scolded by poking her spine? If I were you, I would let her know what she wants , and treat her openly, instead of daring to say a word of liking in the name of a friend."

Su Zheyu clenched his fists, looking hesitant.

He just believed that Yu Wan belonged to Yao Chuan, and Yao Chuan was his good brother, how could he get involved?

But Jian Qing was right.

Yaochuan already has a new life and a home, and it is impossible for him and Yuwan to go back to the past.

If Yao Chuan really still has feelings for Yu Wan, he wouldn't miss going to the hospital once.

If...if this is the case, he...can he have a chance?
Seeing his humble appearance, Jian Qing suddenly felt sorry for him.

"Su Zheyu, since you love her so much, why don't you give yourself a chance? What you want is her happiness, can't you give her this happiness? I believe that no one in this world loves her more than you."

Su Zheyu's throat was blocked for a while.

Yes, he loves her.

You can give your life.

As long as she wants, he can give her anything.

At the porch, Aunt Li's laughing voice suddenly sounded again: "Master, are you back? Then I'll cook right away."

When Jian Qing heard the voice, she quickly stood up, greeted him, tiptoed and kissed him: "Honey, you came back later than me today."

Li Yaochuan glanced at her with lowered eyes, and hummed: "Something has been dealt with."

Su Zheyu also stood up and looked at him with a slightly unnatural expression: "Yaochuan, you're back? Then I'll go first, Yuwan is still waiting for me in the hospital."

Li Yaochuan did not persuade him to stay.

As soon as the man left, Jian Qing pulled him, sat on the sofa, leaned on him, looked up at him, her eyes sparkled: "Husband, am I very good? You see, I can easily Solve Su Zheyu."

In fact, Li Yaochuan had come back a long time ago, and had been listening to her nonsense outside the door. Seeing her smug smile, he didn't expose her.

He cooperated and asked, "How did you solve it?"

"A three-inch tongue."

"Really? Let me see too."

After finishing speaking, he pinched her chin and leaned over with deep eyes.

Seeing him leaning over but not kissing, Jian Qing took the initiative to rush over: "Give me a reward."

The two kissed deeply.

Seeing that the situation was developing towards an indescribable trend, Jian Qing hurriedly pushed him away, blushing, and said shyly, "The child is still there."

Li Yaochuan calmed down the heat on his body, kissed her again, then let her go, took a book on the table, and went to tease his son.

As soon as Yang Yang saw the book, he was so excited that he stretched out his little hand to hug it, and opened his mouth to chew on it.

Drooling slobbered his mouth.

Jian Qing held her forehead, feeling a headache.

I don't know where the little guy has learned the bad habit. When he sees books and magazines, he will chew on them, as if they are delicious.

Li Yaochuan only stared at his son's stupid look, twitched his lips, turned and went into the study, took out a thick volume of ancient poems, and put it in front of him.

Yang Yang threw away the book in his mouth excitedly, stretched out his little hand to

Grab it, but you can't catch it anyway.

Jian Qing thought to herself, the Tao is one foot taller than the devil.

Li Yaochuan sat behind his son, surrounded him with his hands, then opened the ancient poems and taught his son to recite.

Jian Qing couldn't help but said: "I just finished learning to speak, isn't it too early to memorize ancient poems?"

"not early."

Li Yaochuan replied, and concentrated on teaching his son to recite.

Jian Qing felt that it was definitely not possible, but she heard her son's stumbling but cheerful voice of endorsement.

The soft and cute child's voice sounded in the living room: "Chun... Chun Miao... Bu... Bu Jue... Xiao..."

Jian Qing, a scumbag, expressed her concern.

Aunt Li came over at this time and said with a smile: "The young master is really smart, just like the young master when he was a child."

As soon as Jian Qing heard about Li Yaochuan's childhood, she became interested: "Aunt Li, tell me what Yaochuan learned when he was a child?"

Aunt Li thought of the past, and smiled all over her face: "Young Mistress, you are the right person to ask. Didn't we watch the young master grow up when he was young? At that time, the young master was about the same age as the young master, and the wife always felt that The young master is too young to learn so many things, but the young master learned it just by watching TV."

"Madam... is Yaochuan's mother?"

It was the first time Jian Qing heard the word "wife" from Aunt Li, and she couldn't help asking curiously.

Aunt Li nodded: "Yes, my wife is very nice..."

"Aunt Li, is the meal ready?"

Before Aunt Li finished speaking, Li Yaochuan stood up suddenly, looked at her indifferently, with a hint of warning in his tone.

Aunt Li's heart skipped a beat, she even forgot that the young master doesn't like other people mentioning his mother, so she quickly shut her mouth and went into the kitchen.

The atmosphere in the living room suddenly stiffened.

Jian Qing wanted to ask about his past, but she was afraid of making him angry, so she dared not speak.

Perhaps Li Yaochuan really remembered something unpleasant, his face darkened a bit, and he went directly to the study to work.

The little guy who was sitting on the cushion, when he saw his father gone, quickly shouted: "Baba, Baba, don't go."

Li Yaochuan paused, but went into the study anyway.

The little guy felt that he had been abandoned, and immediately pursed his mouth and cried loudly.

Jian Qing hurried over, picked up her son and coaxed him: "Yangyang, good boy, dad has something to do, can mom accompany you?"

Yang Yang continued to cry.

Jian Qing wiped his tears for him, kissed him, and said softly, "Don't cry, baby, don't you like to drink fruit juice? Mommy, can I do it for you?"

"juice……"

Yang Yang read it again, the voice was childish, as if he remembered what it was, and stopped crying immediately.

Jian Qing laughed and put him on the cushion.

"Yangyang, wait for mom for a while, mom will come right away."

After finishing speaking, Jian Qing made half a cup of freshly squeezed orange juice, poured it into a feeding bottle, and let Yang Yang drink it.

The little guy had juice, so he stopped making trouble.

Jian Qing was still thinking about what happened just now, she hesitated for a while and went into the kitchen.

"Aunt Li, why was Yao Chuan angry just now? Doesn't he like to mention his mother?" Jian Qing asked.

Aunt Li glanced outside, hesitated for a while, and then sighed softly: "It's not that I don't like it. The young master actually likes his wife very much. The young master doesn't let others mention it, maybe because he doesn't want to recall the past."

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