she is the reward of time

Gu Shishu felt that his mood tonight was like riding a roller coaster, reaching the peak and falling to the bottom.

She couldn't give a reasonable explanation, but repeatedly emphasized that the divorce had nothing to do with Fu Jinyan.

Gu Shishu neither said he believed it nor said he didn't believe it.

After a while of silence, he left.

Zheng Chun was the only one left in the room, sitting blankly on the sofa.

The surroundings are too quiet, so quiet that you can hear your own heartbeat, so clearly.

Some pain, but also very clear.

He still didn't believe in himself after all.

In Zheng Chun's eyes, Gu Shishu's silence was actually unbelief.

He didn't say it clearly, maybe he felt that he hadn't played enough, so he deliberately left some thoughts for himself.

Thinking carefully about what he has done in the recent period, he is really worthy of the title of 'the number one scumbag in Beijing'.

I don't love you anymore, but he still plays with you when you send it to your door.

Turn around, eat and go shopping with other women, and you will not be left behind.

Even so, you do not have the position and qualifications to question.

Zheng Chun never thought that in his relationship with Gu Shishu, there would be such a humble moment.

She was so uncomfortable that she didn't know where her finger was drawn, and she dialed Xue Zizi's number.

Xue Zizi happened to go to the Banshan Villa to report to the old man tonight. When the phone rang, he was sitting face to face with the old man.

After seeing the number, he immediately said to the old man, "It's Missy."

As I told Zheng Chun before, don't contact me casually unless something urgent happens.

The old man frowned and motioned for him to answer the phone: "Listen to what she said."

Xue nodded by himself and connected the phone, "Miss Zheng, what's the matter?"

Zheng Chun typed without knowing it, so she was startled when she suddenly heard a voice coming from the phone.

"Mr. Xue?" She was surprised, "Did I call you?"

Xue Zizi: "Yes."

"Sorry, I must have accidentally pressed it."

"Then is Miss Zheng okay?"

"fine."

As soon as these two words were spoken, Zheng Chun suddenly changed his words: "Mr. Xue, is Xiao Xu by your side? Can you let me hear Xiao Xu's voice?"

Probably because it was really uncomfortable, especially when facing Gu Shishu just now, his mind was full of children, but he couldn't mention the children a word, Zheng Chun felt that his people were about to explode.

She lowered her voice, but still let out a choked sob, "I miss Xiao Xu very much, I want to talk to him."

The little guy is playing with toys next door right now.

But Xue Zizi didn't dare to promise Zheng Chun anything casually.

He looked up and glanced at the old man opposite him.

As a result, before the old man had time to express his opinion, the door of the study was suddenly pushed open.

The little guy rushed in like a small cannonball, and shouted as he ran, "Grandpa, look, look, isn't the little duck I drew beautiful?"

Old man: "..."

Xue Zizi: "..."

In fact, as soon as the door was pushed open just now, Xue Zizi wanted to cover the microphone.

However, the little guy yelled too fast, and Zheng Chun must have heard the first sentence of 'Grandpa'.

Sure enough, Xue talked to Zheng Chun on his own, and Zheng Chun asked, "Who is Xiao Xu calling grandpa?"

Xue Zilue gave a guilty cough, and forcibly changed the subject: "Xiao Xu is here, didn't Miss Zheng say she wants to talk to Xiao Xu?"

It would be great if I could talk to Xiao Xu!

Zheng Chun had no choice but to suppress the doubts in his heart and talk to Xiao Xu first.

However, Xue reminded himself: "Miss Zheng, I have a speaker on here."

Zheng Chun: "..."

All right, all right, I know you don't want me to ask more questions, so I won't ask.

She hasn't figured out the matter between adults, and she doesn't want Xiao Xu to get involved.

She only asked Xiao Xu some questions related to daily life, such as whether he ate well, whether he lived in a big place, and whether the people around him treated him well.

Xiao Xu: "The food here is delicious, even more delicious than your mother's cooking!"

Zheng Chun: "..."

Xiaoxu: "The house here is so big, I have a whole room full of toys, and many people play with me."

Zheng Chun: That's good.

As long as he is good, he can keep going.

Xue Zizi didn't let the mother and son talk for too long. Before hanging up, the two told each other how much they missed.

"Mom, you have to work hard, and the sooner you finish your work, the sooner you can see me!"

Zheng Chun laughed when he heard this.

It seems that Xue Zizhi made up a work-related reason to fool him, so he thinks that he has been working.

"Understood." Zheng Chun's voice carried the tenderness unique to his mother, "Go to bed now, good night."

"Good night mom."

After hanging up the phone, Xue asked his aunt to take him back to the room to sleep.

The little guy refused to leave and insisted on pestering the old man to look at the painting he brought in just now.

A very funny duck, it should be painted after his pet.

From the old man's aesthetic point of view, this duck is really ugly.

But who told this to be drawn by his little baby?
Even if he is ugly to the sky, he can still boast in 360 degrees in different ways.

In the end, I finally made the little guy happy, and then I was willing to go back to the room with my aunt to sleep.

The old man smiled and sighed in the direction of the door, then turned back and asked Xue Zizi: "Didn't you reinstall the monitor in her house?"

Xue Zizi showed his embarrassment, "The house was bought by the young master of the Gu family, and the previous monitor should have been taken away by him too. If I try to install it again, I'm afraid I will be caught."

The old man hummed, "You brat can't do anything else, he bullies my granddaughter the worst."

"It's not like nothing else, right? Otherwise, why would you always fall in love with him?"

"Where are you standing?"

The old man glared at him, and Xue Zizi immediately admitted his cowardice with a smile.

……

Zheng Chun had another nightmare.

But in this nightmare, it was only her and Gu Shishu.

The two went back to before their divorce, quarreled when they met, and had a cold war when they didn't.

In the dream, Zheng Chun also kept explaining, but Gu Shishu didn't believe a word, looking at her with nothing but disgust.

The suffocating feeling was so realistic that Zheng Chun woke up from the dream.

In the darkness, she stared blankly at the ceiling, her mind blank.

After a while, Zheng Chun got off the bed, walked straight out of the bedroom, walked through the living room, opened the door, and arrived at the door of Gu Shishu's house.

She wanted to raise her hand to knock on the door, but suddenly stopped.

The door of Gu Shishu's house is also fingerprint coded.

She suddenly wanted to give it a try. What is the password of Gu Shishu's house?

The first time I tried it was Gu Shishu's birthday, and the system "Dididi" prompted an error.

In the dead of night, every little movement was magnified countless times, and Zheng Chun's heartbeat accelerated when he heard it.

The second time, she tried her own birthday, and it was still wrong.

That's right, no normal person would use his birthday as a password, and he would guess it right after being guessed.

It's even more bizarre to use the ex-wife's birthday as a password.

When Zheng Chun tried the last number for the third time, the door suddenly opened from inside...

A big hand reached out, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her into the room.