I owe you a lifetime of love

The son's room is his private domain, and Xu's mother rarely enters this room.

At this moment, hearing Xia Qing's words, she subconsciously looked in the direction of her finger.

In the corner, there is a brand new transparent glass cabinet carefully placed.

Yiyi placed folded handkerchiefs in the cabinet. Those handkerchiefs didn't look special, they were just ordinary, but the owner obviously cared about putting them in this way.

Xu's mother blinked, and looked closely for a moment.

Could it be that she herself, as a mother, doesn't know much about her son?
Why doesn't she even know that her son has such hobbies?

It's just that Xu Yicheng likes to collect handkerchiefs since when did he like to collect them, and these handkerchiefs don't look like anything special...

Puzzled, Mother Xu put her hand to the other side of the glass cabinet. She raised her hand and was about to open the cabinet door to take a closer look, but Xu Yicheng's voice suddenly came from the door.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Xu's mother was taken aback. When her son came back, her interest in handkerchiefs dropped by half.

"What can I do? I'm just very interested in the things in your cabinet and want to take a closer look."

Xu Yicheng glanced at Xia Qing indifferently, and then there was no wave in his eyes: "Mom, did you ask me to go home for something?"

Mentioning this, Xu's mother suddenly felt angry in her heart, and she subconsciously looked at Xia Qing.

Desperately winking at Xia Qing, Xia Qing naturally understood, she took two steps forward, and hugged Xu Yicheng's arm affectionately: "Dad and Mom haven't seen you for a long time, so I naturally miss you when I ask you to go home."

Xia Qing is very good, which won Xu's mother's heart.

She curled the corner of her mouth in satisfaction, and was about to say something, but saw Xu Yicheng directly pulled out his arm, and stood to the other side very obviously.

With a hurt expression on Xia Qing's face, she silently lowered her head. This time, instead of going forward persistently, she chose to remain silent...

As for Xu Yicheng, he didn't seem to see the loneliness that flashed in Xia Qing's eyes at all.

"Mom, I'm not a child anymore, you don't have to worry about me all the time."

"You know we're worried too?"

Xu Yicheng pursed his lips and remained silent.

Xu's mother had only one son, who had been spoiled and raised since he was a child, and now he has a family, so she naturally didn't want to conflict with this son and make each other unhappy.

She didn't seem to notice Xu Yicheng's indifference towards Xia Qing, and said softly, "Since you're home, don't be childish. Sleep at home tonight, and our family can have breakfast in the morning."

"I know that no one else is allowed to enter your room, but today, in order to allow you and Xia Qing to come and live here, I asked the nanny to tidy up and clean the place in advance, and you will sleep here tonight."

Xia Qing looked at Xu Yicheng.

The man's eyes did not stay on her for a moment.

Xia Qing found a topic on her own: "Yicheng, do you like collecting handkerchiefs?"

those handkerchiefs...

Xu Yicheng said, "You don't have to worry about it."

Not even a good answer.

Just at this moment, the nanny in the kitchen brought two bowls of soup.

Tonight, the soup is what really matters.

Xu's mother raised her mouth slightly: "Xiaocheng, didn't mom say that you don't even come back for dinner, I asked the kitchen to make soup for you, and you can rest after drinking."

Xu Yicheng's nanny placed the two bowls of soup in the tray on the tea table one by one.

Xu Yicheng nodded perfunctorily: "Got it, it's getting late, you should go to rest too."

After Xu's mother heard what he said, instead of leaving, she walked to the coffee table and brought a bowl of soup to Xu Yicheng's lips.

"You are sending me away. When I leave and don't drink the soup, let me tell you, your mother is not so easy to fool. I will drink the soup before leaving."

"mom……"

"drink!"

Xu Yicheng looked at Xu's mother's attitude that if he didn't drink the soup, she would be able to spend the day with him like this, he frowned helplessly, and really took the bowl of soup to drink.

Xu's mother winked at Xia Qing: "Xiaoqing, bring that bowl over here."

Xia Qing followed suit.

Xu Yicheng was almost overwhelmed with two bowls of soup on his back.

His mother liked to drink various nutritious soups for her since she was a child.

This is what his mother is good at, Xu Yicheng didn't notice anything wrong...

Mother Xu turned around and left, closing the door behind them.

Xu Yicheng stopped at the door and there was no movement, so he gave Xia Qing a cold look, then turned around, put on his pillow and planned to go to the living room to sleep.

Xia Qing's eyes turned red, she really couldn't bear being treated like this by Xu Yicheng.

She finally couldn't take it anymore, ran over and hugged Xu Yicheng's waist tightly from behind.

"Xu Yicheng... I'm already like this, what do you want from me? I know I did something wrong, I beg you to forgive me, you can punish me however you want? But don't ignore me, don't use this way humiliate me!"

"I'm married to you and I'm already your wife. You can do whatever you want outside, but how can you do this at your house? If you sleep in the living room tonight, what will your parents think of me?"

"Xu Yicheng...you are nice to everyone, but why can't you be nicer to me?"

Xu Yicheng mercilessly removed her hands around his waist.

"My attitude towards you has always been like this. You should have known this before you got married. Since you chose this path yourself, then go on..."

After she finished speaking, she didn't have any nostalgia anymore, she opened the door and wanted to go out, but as soon as the door opened, Mother Xu stood at the door.

"Why, where do you want to go?"

The sound insulation in the room was very good, Xu's mother probably didn't hear what she and Xia Qing said inside while standing at the door.

It's just that she stood here prepared...

That's right, the relationship between him and Xia Qing is so obvious, who can't see it?
"Mom...it's so late, why don't you go to bed?"

Mother Xu narrowed her eyes and smiled: "I went to bed early, what are you going to do?"

Xu Yicheng didn't speak.

Mother Xu's face turned cold: "Go back to your room and sleep. I will guard the door tonight. You don't want to go anywhere except this room!"

The door slammed shut.

Xu Yicheng looked helplessly at the closed door in front of him.

If it's an irrelevant person, he can refute it back and knock him down!
But... the person outside the door is his mother, who gave birth to him and raised him, so of course he would not do anything against her.

Xu Yicheng felt a little weak holding his own pillow, Xia Qing was no longer in the room, she went to the bathroom that came with the bedroom to wash up.

The sound of rushing water rang for a long time, Xu Yicheng felt that he was a little hot, and within a short while, a thin layer of sweat was already breaking out on his body.

He had to turn the air conditioning in the room to the maximum.

He stood at the cold air outlet, the cold air conditioner, the wind blowing on his body made him feel very comfortable.

He was enjoying the coolness when he heard footsteps behind him.

When Xu Yicheng turned his head, Xia Qing was standing at the door of his bathroom in a thin nightgown.

She had just come out of the bathroom, her hair might not have been dried, and her long hair was dripping with water.She had a shy and timid face, and her white arms like tender lotus root seemed to be able to pinch water against the black suspender nightdress.

"I've already washed it, you go and wash it."