The world's most sassy sweet wife

A childish voice shouted outside the door, "Mommy?"

The voice was very soft, and the tone seemed a little uncertain.

Yu Ziqing pushed the man away, and quickly responded, "It can be said, what's wrong?"

He Xuanchen lay discouraged on the bed, feeling that the fire in his body couldn't be released for a long time, and he was about to explode.

This taste is too painful, worse than death.

Yu Ziqing couldn't help smiling, and covered him again with the quilt.

When I opened the door, I saw a little man standing at the door, with messy hairstyle and sleeping, funny and cute.

She knelt down and pinched his two fleshy arms, and asked softly, "What can I do with Mommy?"

Ke Yan rubbed his eyes, obviously not fully awake yet, "It's all right. I got up and went to the bathroom to see if Mommy is in the room."

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "Mommy is here."

Ke Yan hummed, "Mum, are those gifts today given to us by that person?"

Yu Ziqing nodded, "Yes. Do you like it?"

Ke Yan snorted, "I don't like it."

Yu Ziqing pursed her lips and smiled, she said she didn't like it even though it was placed on the bedside.

She said, "If you don't like it, just throw it away. Mommy will buy you what kind of clothes you like."

Ke Yan said, "No need! Anyway, I usually wear a school uniform when I go to school. I don't need to act, and I don't need so many beautiful clothes."

Yu Ziqing pinched his little face, "It's for you, you can deal with it as you like. Go to sleep, Mommy will cook tomorrow morning, so don't wake up so early."

Ke Yan nodded, "Okay, good night Mommy, have a good dream without that person."

Yu Ziqing kissed him on the cheek, "Okay, good night baby."

She accompanied Ke Yan back to the room, covered him with a quilt, and kissed him on the forehead, "Good night."

Returning to her room again, she saw the man lying on the bed without love in his life, his eyes were scarlet and his face was full of resentment.

Yu Ziqing returned to the bed and asked with a smile, "Should we continue?"

He Xuanchen's tone was dissatisfied, "I'm so busy all day long, even in the middle of the night."

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "You're right, I want to stop now, so hurry up and go."

He Xuanchen pulled her into his arms with one hand, and threw the quilt into the air with the other.

When the quilt fell, it just fell on them.

"Don't go." He smiled evilly, "I'm just relying on you."

Yu Ziqing didn't resist, and let him hold her.

After tossing all night, she was a little tired.

The two lay together in silence, the room was quiet.

He Xuanchen asked suddenly, "Do you think my sister is alright?"

In Yu Ziqing's mind, the image of the entrance of the mental hospital suddenly flashed.

The look in He Yunhua's eyes left a deep impression on her.

She said thoughtfully, "Isn't it normal for her to chat? She is not crazy or troubled, and she is very rational."

She didn't wait for a response after speaking for a long time. She glanced at the man, only to find that he was looking at her with a frown.

He Xuanchen pinched her nose, and said helplessly, "Don't tell the truth."

Yu Ziqing withdrew her gaze, looked towards the window, and said calmly, "She is your own sister, okay, can't you see it yourself?"

She had never seen He Yunhua's previous appearance, and the first time she saw him, she was in a mental hospital.

He Xuanchen played with her fingers and said, "Actually, I don't know her well, and my impression of her is still from my childhood."

Yu Ziqing pursed her lips and said nothing.

He Xuanchen rubbed the back of her neck fiercely, "Why don't you talk?"

When will this woman be able to talk to him?
Don't you want to give him a word of truth?

Yu Ziqing turned off the light and closed her eyes, "Go to bed early."

He Xuanchen forcibly turned her body over and made her face him, "Speak up if you have something to say."

Yu Ziqing closed her eyes and said, "I have nothing to say."

He Xuanchen was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and finally he could only sigh.

A few minutes later, Yu Ziqing felt that he should have fallen asleep, so he opened his eyes.

Borrowing the moonlight, looking at the three-dimensional facial features of the man beside him, it was shockingly beautiful.

Just like what Su Yan said, if her surname was not Su, and Qiao Beiran's surname was not Qiao, that would be great.

If He Xuanchen's surname was not He, or her surname was not Yu, their lives would definitely be different.

She has no way of knowing whether He Xuanchen's current behavior is a kind of dependence on her or some kind of psychology.

The man beside him seemed to have a good dream, his thin lips curled slightly, and he subconsciously held her tightly in his arms.

early morning.

When she opened her eyes, she saw that the man was already dressed and sitting by the bed, staring at her intently.

"Good morning." He Xuanchen's eyes were soft and he lowered his eyes and whispered.

Yu Ziqing rolled his eyes at him, "Why don't you leave? Do you want to stay for dinner?"

He Xuanchen put a kiss on her lips and said with a smile, "I want to say good morning to you."

I hope to say good morning to her every day when she wakes up.

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "It's over, you can go."

He Xuanchen frowned, "Are you bothering me so much? Don't want to see me?"

Although he was used to her indifference and resistance, he still felt a little uncomfortable sometimes.

Even though she knew she was being angry, she still felt uncomfortable.

He also knew that he was paying for his stupidity.

Yu Ziqing pursed her lips, but still didn't say anything.

She got out of bed and made the quilt, and combed her hair casually.

Just as he was about to find a hair tie on the dressing table, his hands were wrapped by He Xuanchen's big hands.

She hesitated, but let go.

"Would you?" she asked with a smile.

He Xuanchen ran his slender fingers through her hair, and said while brushing back the broken hair, "I know a lot."

Yu Ziqing was amused, "It's fine if you know how to make money, why do you learn so much and have nothing?"

He Xuanchen helped her tie up her hair, "You don't overwhelm yourself with too many skills."

Yu Ziqing looked at herself in the mirror and said with a smile, "The tying is okay. It will be dawn soon, so it can be said that they wake up very early, you should go."

He Xuanchen didn't move, he looked hesitant.

Yu Ziqing looked at him curiously, "Anything to say?"

He Xuanchen pursed his lips, "My sister..."

"What did she say?" Yu Ziqing rarely saw him hesitate.

He Xuanchen put his hands on her waist, and said with a serious expression, "I assure you, I have absolutely no other intentions."

The more he behaved like this, the more Yu Ziqing felt that things were not easy.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

He Xuanchen looked directly into her eyes, "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, my sister wants you to bring the children back to the old house for the festival."

Yu Ziqing frowned.

Seeing her displeasure, He Xuanchen immediately held her face and explained, "I definitely didn't intend to rob you of the child. After you left last night, she mentioned it several times. She said she wanted to see them..."

He was afraid that she would misunderstand, so he seldom brought up the child on his own initiative.

He didn't want her to be suspicious, angry, or have any conflicts with her.

He had had enough of the tit-for-tat days in the past, and he just wanted to be with her in a normal way.