After being dressed as cannon fodder, I tear up the script

The TV in the living room made a slight music sound, because Song Jingxi came over today, and everyone was resting at home.

Liu Yuan and Gao Yan retired two years ago, and they have relaxed a lot in the past few years. Gao Wen doesn't take much care of things, and now she basically has free time.

Even so, the three of them haven't been together face to face for a long time, and it's quite warm to sit and chat at this time.

Occasionally talk about my own life, and occasionally talk about Song Jingxi.

Liu Yuan said that she likes Song Jingxi very well-behaved, and the gift Song Jingxi brought this time is also in her mind, but this time he came here in such a hurry that she didn't know what to prepare, so she wanted to buy him some gifts next time we meet Give it as a meeting gift, and ask Gao Yan if he has any ideas.

Because Song Jingxi was sleeping, everyone's voices became lighter, and there were more young people and unborn children in the house. The home that was somewhat dull on weekdays, and things that had no sense of presence, became more presence. .

There were chattering discussions in the living room, Gao She stood at the door of the corridor room and heard Xing Wenkang's voice intertwined with the voices in the living room, he felt as if he didn't hear Xing Wenkang's words clearly.

He turned around and asked Xing Wenkang, "What did you just say?"

Thinking that Gao She was moved, Xing Wenkang's impatience calmed down a little.

He glanced at Gao She's room first, and then he sped up his speech, "The child in Xiaoxi's belly may be mine, and the child is only three months old. How can uncle prove that the child must be yours?" ?”

"Xiaoxi lived and ate with me before, and you didn't know how tightly he clung to me. He can be with you now, and he must have been with me before."

"He's with his uncle, just trying to annoy me."

Gao She had no expression on his face, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he asked back, "So? What about the evidence."

Xing Wenkang didn't seem to expect Gao She to be so calm, but he still didn't change his face and said, "Xiaoxi himself doesn't know who the child is, how can I have evidence."

Gao She asked him slowly, "Does he have a birthmark on his body? How many moles does he have? Is he scolding because he is sensitive? What does he call you in bed?"

Xing Wenkang was left speechless and couldn't answer any of the questions.

Of course he couldn't answer, the child in Song Jingxi's womb might belong to someone else, but it could never be his, he had never even kissed Song Jingxi's mouth, how could he get pregnant, and how could he know what was on Song Jingxi's body .

He didn't bother to touch it before, but now he can't touch it. No matter what the situation, Xing Wenkang couldn't hug him well.

His eyes evaded flickering, and he was vague.

"It doesn't matter if you can't answer, even if Xiaoxi slept with you, so what." Gao She walked towards him step by step, stood ten centimeters away from him, nodded slightly and lowered his eyes to look at him, "He Say the child in my womb is mine, then it is mine."

The metal strap on Gao She's wrist touched the artery in his neck, and the instant cold sensation made Xing Wenkang instantly alert.

Gao She's tiger's mouth buckled his neck, Xing Wenkang's hands and feet were stiff and he didn't dare to move, he had no choice but to raise his head slightly, and heard Gao She's deep voice rang in his ears, "I can pamper you in everything else, except Song Jingxi."

Gao She turned his head to look at him, his deep eyes almost engulfed him, "Do you understand?"

The hand clasped around his neck gradually tightened, and Xing Wenkang had difficulty breathing.

Gao Shechao's sense of oppression made Xing Wenkang unable to think of anything other than the idea of ​​not wanting others to find out about the dispute between the two, so he had to nod vigorously in exchange for Gao She's no regrets. Let go with a sensual expression.

"After Xiaoxi and I get married, he will be my legal partner. I need you to keep the same distance from him as you do from me."

Gao She looked at Xing Wenkang's painful facial features due to dyspnea, and hearing his slightly heavy breathing, Gao She, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Xing Wenkang looked at his uncle warily, thinking that he was too angry and wanted to do something to him.

Never thought that Gao She just stood there without doing anything.

After a few seconds, Gao She suddenly said, "There is also the matter about your child. In fact, Wenkang, you are an infertility patient, so there is no such thing as making Xiaoxi pregnant."

Xing Wenkang was stunned, he was completely dumbfounded when he heard Gao She's words.

Xing Wenkang's face paled visibly, he murmured and wanted to say something, but he couldn't fully digest the news for a while, as if he was dumb.

Seeing this, Gao She said again, "I'm just joking, don't be nervous."

"Gao She, Wenkang, what are you doing standing here?" Liu Yuan came over and called them, "Gao She, come quickly and help me see what Xiaoxi likes, I really don't have any good ideas for a while, you can give me a little advice Comment."

"Here comes Mom."

Gao She straightened his watch dial, checked the time, and then walked to the living room.

When Gao She left, Xing Wenkang was still in a daze, unable to say anything.

In just a few minutes, the amount of information was almost overwhelming him.

For a moment, he really couldn't tell whether what Gao She said was true or not.

A sense of powerlessness struck instantly, as if someone had slapped her hard and was drained of strength.

Gao She obviously didn't do anything to him, but he just felt uncomfortable all over his body, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

"Are you guys having dinner at home too?" Gao Yan said, "Just as Xiaoxi hasn't woken up yet, and it's cold at night, ask Xiaoxi if she would like to live at home?"

"Let's leave after dinner," Gao She replaced the TV's remote control with a new battery, pushed the rear cover, and said, "Yesterday, Xiaoxi lived at Song's house, so he didn't bring any medicine, so he has to take it today."

"Okay then," Gao Yan said again, "Then Gao Wen and Wenkang can stay, we can't all leave together, I'm not used to the sudden desertion at home."

Before Xing Wenkang said anything, Gao Wen had already agreed, "Okay Dad, Wenkang and I will stay with you and Mom for another night. Tonight I will be the cook, so you can see if my cooking has improved."

Xing Wenkang didn't want to stay here any longer, but Gao Wen had already said it out, and it would appear that he was not polite if he refuted it again, so he had to keep silent for the time being.

The sun was setting in the evening, and Song Jingxi hadn't woken up yet.

The room with the half-drawn curtains was slightly dim, and the warm orange light came in from the other half of the uncovered windows, just falling on the narrow spot at the end of the bed.

He was breathing shallowly, still sleeping peacefully.

Song Jingxi had a dream. In the dream, there was a big bad wolf chasing him. The wolf was wearing a pair of glasses. It looked like a real gentle scum, especially like a familiar person like him.

Before Song Jingxi could figure it out, the big bad wolf rushed towards him, and he couldn't dodge it.

The wild wolf has great strength and a heavy body. He waved his hands and was pressed firmly on the grass.

The wild wolf opened its mouth, and its sharp teeth were about to stick against it. Song Jingxi was terrified and wanted to call Gao She to save him, but for some reason he couldn't speak, so he could only close his eyes tightly.

In the next second, the expected pain didn't come, only her face was wet, and there was a touch of hot softness on her lips.

He opened his eyes and saw that the big wild wolf was licking his face with his tongue, his eyes were extremely possessive, with the intensity and desire to stare at the prey.

Somewhat out of place, the grievance in his eyes made him look like a cute big dog.

Even so, Song Jingxi was still too frightened to move, for fear that if he moved, he would be torn to pieces.

But the wild wolf licked too seriously, which made it difficult for him to breathe.

"Hmm... I hate it..." Song Jingxi shook his head and slowly opened his eyes in the dream.

The warm touch on his lips startled him, he was still in a dream but not fully awake, he thought that the wild wolf followed him to the real world.

He raised his hand and wanted to struggle, but was suddenly pinned down by his wrist.

Can't see anything clearly in the dim light, Song Jingxi whimpered and wanted to hide under the quilt, and pulled out his backer in an attempt to reason with a beast, "Let me go, don't let me go, I'll call Gao She to beat you..."

"Huh?" The beast could still speak, its voice was still a little familiar, and there was even a smile in its tone, and asked, "Who is Gao She?"

Song Jingxi didn't have any skills, so she wanted to rescue the soldiers, and kept getting under the covers, answering every question, "It's my husband...he's amazing, when he catches you, you're going to die..."

"How powerful? How can I die?"

"He is so strong, he caught you and put you in the zoo..."

When it came to the end, the young man's voice was a little crying, and Gao She didn't know what he took himself for.

Not daring to make trouble anymore, Gao She smiled and pulled down the quilt covering Song Jingxi's face, "Xiaoxi, it's me."

In the blurred light, Song Jingxi's eyes exposed outside the bed were still full of tears, perhaps mixed with a trace of sleepiness from being woken up by herself.

Gao She caressed his brows and eyes distressedly, seeing that he was really scared, and felt disgusted by his pettyness and bad taste.

"Sorry to scare you, I turned on the light." Gao She was carried into his arms before turning on the sleeping light by the bed, "Baby, it's me."

As soon as the light was turned on, Song Jingxi was still dazed for a while, but after waking up, she immediately threw away her timidity just now, became angry, turned her back and didn't speak, and ignored him angrily.

Seeing that his hair was in a mess, and the short hair on the back of his head was flying mischievously, Gao She seemed even angrier.

He couldn't coax him left and right, but he heard a grunt from Song Jingxi's stomach.

The young man clutched his stomach, a blush of shame appeared on his angry face.

Gao She seized the opportunity to speak immediately, and asked while looking at him, "Which kid wants to go out to eat with me?"

Song Jingxi snorted, turned his head aside, and stepped down the steps for himself, "It's the kid in my stomach."

As soon as Song Jingxi heard about the meal, Song Jingxi was in a good mood again. He sat on the bed and swayed his feet, bossing around with arrogance and arrogance, "Help me put on my shoes, I'm going to eat."

Song Jingxi is always rude to those who dote on him, coquettish and coquettish, but obedient and cowardly when facing outsiders.

But Gao She likes him like this, he always finds it cute.

He squatted by the bed and put on his shoes, "Sit down for a while after dinner, and we'll go back."

"it is good."

"Xing Wenkang talked nonsense in the afternoon, and I cleaned him up."

Hearing what he said, Song Jingxi asked suspiciously, "What did his stinky mouth say?"

Gao She put on the shoes for him, but he didn't stand up. His originally tough face softened. He leaned over Song Jingxi's lap, and said softly, "He said that the child in your stomach belongs to him."

"He talks nonsense!" Song Jingxi stomped his feet angrily. Seeing that Gao She was more sad than himself, his father's love burst out instantly, and in turn comforted Gao She, "How could it be his, I'm only with you... ...Well, it's yours."

Song Jingxi patted his head, "Don't be angry, he's talking nonsense."

"Ah."

Gao She: Satisfied.