Song Xutang's eyes were reddish, and the tip of his nose was hot. The moment he saw her, an inexplicable urge to cry spontaneously arose.

She looked at her fixedly, her eye sockets were moist, and her dark eyelids drooped, as if the sea magic needle had completely sealed the fear in her heart.

"You are here." The voice that came out was rustling.

Yue Baiyun comforted him, "What did the doctor say?"

"It was said to be a viral infection. I saw that the moon was fine, but why did I suddenly have a fever?"

She spoke incoherently, terrified, her body trembled uncontrollably, Yue Baihan saw everything in her eyes, and a shadow was sunken deep in her eye sockets.

She hoped that she would always take the moon so seriously, but she couldn't bear it.

"Did you feed her too much?"

"what?"

"Food accumulation can also cause fever, go to that doctor first, I need to see the test report."

Song Xutang nodded, and held the child in his arms, but the child was young, and only knew that he was uncomfortable and cried a few times, unable to speak, Song Xutang felt distressed to the bone.

Things were much easier when Yue Baiyu came, and the test results came out. The fever caused by food accumulation, plus the virus infection, the temperature rose all of a sudden.

"The fever will subside, don't be too nervous."

Song Xutang heard Yue Bai whispering in his ear, and his tense body gradually relaxed.

How could she not be nervous? She was also responsible for all of this.

She remembered that she drank so much milk, but she didn't pay attention to other details. Sometimes details can easily fail, she is really too careless.

In the middle of the night, Yue Zheyue's fever subsided.

Song Xutang didn't sleep well all night and kept taking her temperature.

Yue Baiyun lay on the side to accompany her, quietly watching her take good care of the child.

Perhaps when she is busy, Song Xutang can fully act as the mother of the family.

After having a child, the feelings of the two of them have changed a lot. Usually they want to be sweet, but when the child cries, nothing can be done to break the atmosphere.

Yue Bai stared at her glamorous outline, without powder, her skin was as white as porcelain, clean, like a newborn baby.

That year when Song Xutang, Yue Baiyun saw her for the first time, the girl exuded brilliance, the season of fragrance was wanton, with those eyes, he knew that he would fall.

A woman will make her give up a lot and make her suffer.

It is a blessing that they can be together so happily now.

Song Xutang propped her chin, looked at the daughter beside her, and said in a low voice, "I'm too stupid, I'm sorry daughter."

"Ok?"

"You have been taking care of her, but I seldom intervene. I am usually busy filming, and I don't even know how to change the baby's diaper. As a mother, I have failed too much."

Yue Baiyu thought it was reasonable, but couldn't help laughing, and said with a poof, "Are you doing self-criticism?"

"Ah." Her voice was soft and soft, like a gust of wind, caressing delicately.

"Do you dislike me?"

Yue Bai was taken aback, "Why do you ask like that?"

"I don't know anything except filming. I just don't deserve such an honor."

"Fool, how did you become like the moon, how could I despise you, you are the woman I love with my life."

Hearing this, Song Xutang's eyelashes trembled. Attracted by the smile at the corner of her mouth, she pounced on her and kissed her soft lips.

She put her arms around her neck and rubbed her long hair, a little pretentious and emotional.

"You will make me unable to leave you."

Yue Bai smiled and said, "Then please ask Ms. Song to cling to me for the rest of my life, and don't let go easily."

Song Xutang glanced at her intentionally, and suppressed a smile: "Who cares about you, you used to be so badass, don't think I'll let you go after leaving my daughter."

"Tang'er is not honest at all. Some people say they love you, does that mean they care about you? I believe that the love you pretend not to care about is the most terrible possessive desire."

Love is, the direction of the heart, the movement of love.



When the new play finished at the end of the year, Song Xutang completely let himself go and decided to go out to see the scenery.

She took her daughter to see the mountains and rivers in various places, while Yue Baiyu was dealing with business in China. The two met three times a month, and usually only when Yue Baiyu had time would he fly abroad to reunite with his mother and daughter.

The media picked up some gossip about Song Xutang's secret marriage for several years, but no one broke the news.

Especially wherever he goes, he always brings a child with him, and that child looks like Yue Baiyun.

People in the entertainment circle are also well aware of the tactics of President Yue's.

No one will put their minds on her head.

Everyone knew in private that Song Xutang and Yue Baiyun had a daughter, so it wasn't a big deal, so they didn't dare to go on stage to report.

As night fell, the star-studded sky was quite dark blue.

Yue Baihan was processing documents in the office. She had long hair reaching to her waist, and she was wearing a long floral casual dress, which made her look beautiful.

The secretary put down the documents and reported the latest itinerary, "The 17th is Director Cao's banquet, and the 18th is at nine o'clock in the morning..."

Yue Baiyun raised his hand to interrupt, "The trip on the 17th is cancelled."

"President, this, this is not good, Director Cao has been dating for a long time, and you have also accepted the invitation letter from the other party." The secretary was a little at a loss.

Yue Baiyun thought that the 17th happened to be her and Song Xutang's wedding anniversary, the moon was already three years old, and she would accompany her to spend this kind of day every year. No matter how busy she was, this sense of ritual would be fulfilled smoothly.

"Cancel, just say that I have something to do temporarily."

The secretary was helpless.

The phone rang on the table, she put down the pen in her hand and connected the phone.

"Hey."

"Ah, I'll be back on the 17th." Song Xutang said with a faint smile.

Yue Baiyun nodded, "Okay, come back."

"You, are you free that day?"

"Ah."

"That's fine, wait for me at night, I will coax the moon to sleep in advance, and then we will live our own night life. I have been invited by variety shows, and I may bring my daughter there."

"I know, it's all about me."

Hearing her voice, Song Xutang pouted into the receiver, "Kiss a daughter-in-law."

Yue Baiyun drooped his eyelashes, bit his lips and smiled, "Come back my dear, don't you know that I miss you? I've been abroad all the time, and I don't miss me."

"Who said I don't want to, it's not because the moon is playful, don't worry, we all miss you, much more than you think."

Listening to the gentle whispers of the woman I love deeply, the exhaustion of the whiter day disappeared without a trace.

Song Xutang is a person who loves freedom. If you like her, you must give her enough space to let her soar in the sky.

After two people have been together for a long time, the sense of ritual is still inevitable. This is another way to promote feelings.

And Song Xutang has always been her girl, hiding under her wings.

Yue Baiyu has already prepared the gift for that night and is going to surprise her.

However, Director Cao was ambushing outside her company. She prepared a gift and gave it to him, and even agreed with him when something happened, and even changed her driver after get off work.

Yue Baiyu stared at the man driving, and said coldly, "Take me back to the company."

"I'm sorry Mr. Yue, Mr. Cao said that no matter what method he uses, he will let you attend his banquet."

"I and your director are just business partners, so don't bother Mr. Cao to invite you like this."

The driver just shut up and didn't say anything.

This woman's aura is too strong, and he is worried about his own safety.

"I'll say it again, take me back to the company." She touched her bag, came out in a hurry, and even forgot to take her mobile phone.

"Didn't you hear?"

"..."

Song Xutang was cooking at home and waiting for Yue Baiyun, and saw the roses and red wine she had prepared on the table, so sweet that she was about to fly.

She hugged Yue Zheyue and kissed her cheek, "Little baby, mother will be back soon, baby sleeps alone at night, okay?"

Yue Zheyue opened her big eyes and asked, "But I am also a child, and I want to sleep with mothers."

"Here, your Yue mother said that if you behave very well, she will buy you your favorite milk Q." Song Xutang directly clasped Yue Baiyun to coax her daughter.

"I really like milk Q!"

"Then listen to your mother."

"Yeah." Yue Zheyue has a docile personality, and he doesn't know who he looks like, but he has no resistance to food, he is simply a foodie.

Song Xutang doesn't care about snacks, as long as she falls asleep, she can spend their holiday with Yue Baiyun.

The pointer moved little by little, and Song Xutang sat in the lobby with his chin propped up and waited.

The moon has fallen asleep.

And I haven't eaten yet, I don't know when the other party will come back, and I promised to be home at 20 o'clock, but now it's almost 10 o'clock at night, and there is no one.

She stared blankly at the cold dish, and pulled herself together to heat it up in the kitchen.

The more white you dare to dove, she will be angry.

Song Xutang sent her a few messages, but no one answered her calls, and she didn't know what she was up to.

The longer you wait, the more angry you become.

Seeing the pointer move so fast, the sky was so dark that it was about to drown the starry sky.

The person she was waiting for had not returned.

There is not even a reply message, it is empty.

"The idiot is getting whiter!" Don't know what day it is?

When Yue Baiyu arrived at the banquet venue, he slapped the driver across the face, threw his bag on the passenger seat, opened the car door and drove away in person.

It seems that the contract with Director Cao should be stopped.

In the banquet hall, people came and went, laughing and noisy.

Li Manzi waited for a long time and didn't see Yue Baiyun. She was a little puzzled and asked the driver, "I knew she wouldn't come. Would you like to bring her here? Where is she?"

The driver had a strange expression on his face and said, "It's already gone."

"Didn't you tell her I was here?"

"You didn't explain."

Li Manzi looked gloomy, and she wanted to take advantage of Director Cao's banquet to talk to Yue Baiyun about the new development zone, who knew that the other party would come and go.

She failed to invite in the name of Lao Cao, and she is also a mysterious person.

When Yue Baiyun returned home, she felt a little uneasy. Song Xutang didn't leave her a single lamp.

The house is dark, with no light.

She opened the door and saw the woman sleeping on the bed with mixed emotions. She wanted to wake her up, but couldn't bear to disturb her.

The wind blowing in from the window made the curtains flutter.

The room was quiet, and the corners of the woman's brows were unnaturally frowned, dreaming of some unhappy dream.

Perhaps this time, she missed each other's anniversary.

Song Xutang was very indifferent to her, and even looking at her in the morning felt like a waste of eyes.

Just wash up and then slam the door and leave.

The anger was obvious, what Yuebai wanted to say, seeing the bored look on her face, silently withdrew his lips.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-06-1423:36:43~2020-06-1520:31:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of sugar fruit;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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