Mama dressed as a villain [Transmigration Book]

Shen Miaomiao was stunned for a while listening to his blunt words, feeling an unexplainable emotion in her heart, and then blurted out: "I don't want it."

"What's the matter with you tonight?" Ye Tianmu asked her with a smile through the crack of the door, eyes lowered.

He stood outside the door and thought about her performance tonight, it seemed that after seeing those things, he became unnatural.

Are you sorry?

Or are you hesitant to ask for a further relationship now?

Shen Miaomiao rolled her eyes and felt a little embarrassed when she said it, "That's too...too fast, please let me slow down for a while."

Ye Tianmu lowered his head and saw her dark eyes twinkling slightly, revealing an unnatural smile.

He pinched his fingertips slightly and thought. Although the two had obtained the certificate, the relationship between the two was indeed faster, but he thought that this progress was just right.

Or a woman might think differently from a man, so she hesitated.

"It's too late, you should go back to sleep." Shen Miaomiao poked the man's hand caught in the crack of the door with her fingertips, "Let's... talk about it tomorrow, okay?"

Ye Tianmu slowly withdrew his hand when the cool fingertips touched it, the corners of his lips twitched, he paused for a few breaths, and then said good.

Shen Miaomiao's heart eased after hearing his words, she smiled at the man, "Good night then, see you tomorrow."

Ye Tianmu left, Shen Miaomiao closed the door, she leaned against the door frame, feeling very nervous.

Then that night, she lost sleep.

The next morning, she left the room with two panda eyes.

In the living room, breakfast was set on the dining table, two children were sitting at the table eating, while the man was on the phone in the kitchen.

Shen Miaomiao glanced around the room, feeling a little ashamed.

Ye Tianmu lived a more exquisite life than her as a woman. No matter how late he slept the day before, he always got up early the next morning to make breakfast.

"Mom, why do you stay in bed every day?" Song Yitong first saw the person coming, and asked, "We are almost finished eating."

In reality, Shen Miaomiao ran to the film crew all the year round, and her life was not very regular. Waking up late became a habit, and she would wake up on time only when she was catching up with the film crew.

Moreover, there was no pressure in life in the past two days. She slept peacefully, so she naturally woke up late.

"Mom is tired." Song Yiyang said, "She went out yesterday."

"We went out with Dad yesterday." Song Yitong looked at Song Yiyang, "None of us stayed in bed."

Shen Miaomiao twitched her lips, then walked over and sat down on the edge of the table, said with a smile, "Tomorrow I will definitely get up with you."

"If I don't get up, you will come and knock on my door?"

Song Yiyang glanced at the kitchen, then looked back at her and said slowly: "But Dad said in the morning to let you sleep a little longer and not let us knock on the door."

Shen Miaomiao was startled, she lowered her head and asked the child softly, "Dad said so?"

"That's right." Song Yitong replied, "Father said you were too tired last night, so don't let us bother you."

Shen Miaomiao took a breath when she heard the words, her heart seemed to be poured with warm water, and it was a little hotter, she slowly raised her eyes to look at the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Ye Tianmu brought out two glasses of milk while answering the phone.

He walked to the table, Shen Miaomiao listened to his conversation, as if it was related to the Song family.

"Your." Ye Tianmu hung up the phone, then pushed the milk over, "Did you sleep well last night? The dark circles under your eyes are so heavy?"

Shen Miaomiao touched her eyelids when she heard the words, not wanting him to mention the reason of her insomnia, she pointed to the man's cell phone and changed the subject, "Were you talking about the Song family just now?"

Ye Tianmu glanced at her sideways, nodded, "Yes."

"What's going on now?" The news of the Song family once again put her on the top of the trending searches. Shen Miaomiao was out of sight and out of mind, so she hadn't paid attention to the news for several days.

"I'm about to be sued, and the matter will come to an end soon." Ye Tianmu ate his breakfast methodically, "I'm going out today."

Shen Miaomiao tightly held the cup in her hand, looked at the man, and asked hesitantly, "Are you...going to help the Song family resolve this matter?"

Ye Tianmu stopped what he was doing, looked up at her, with a smile on his lips, "Song Yuanming did something wrong, so he will naturally be punished by the law. No one can solve this matter."

"He will go to jail, and he will sit there for a long time." He added with a faint smile.

Seeing the smile on his lips, Shen Miaomiao knew that she was overthinking, Ye Tianmu couldn't possibly help the Song family.

The incident started with Song Yuanming's sexual assault. After the police filed a case for investigation, they gradually discovered his illegal fund-raising and money laundering case.

Now Song Yuanming is still in detention, Song Hongguang is admitted to the hospital, and the Song family's stock has been falling all the way, with every deduction and deduction, the ball is getting bigger and bigger, so that now the Song family can't close it at all.

"Then where are you going?" Shen Miaomiao asked subconsciously.

"Go to the hospital." Ye Tianmu said.

Listening to these words, Shen Miaomiao looked up at him carefully. The man's complexion was ruddy, he was refreshed and showed no signs of discomfort, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Ye Tianmu bent his eyes slightly, with a playful look in his eyes, and said with a smile: "You care about me?"

Shen Miaomiao took a sip of the milk slowly, and hummed vaguely, "Are you alright?"

Ye Tianmu's eyes were gratified, and he wanted to say "I'm fine", but after thinking about it, he nodded, "I'm angry."

Shen Miaomiao slowly raised her eyes, thought for a moment, and asked him, "Want... shall I go with you?"

Ye Tianmu slightly pursed his lips, and a fleeting cunning flashed in his eyes, "No, you are taking care of your child at home today, a place like a hospital is not suitable for children."

"I'll take a look casually, and then I'll stop by to see the old man, tell him my good things, and let him be happy for me."

Shen Miaomiao was slightly startled, she sat up and asked, "Don't he know about our marriage?"

Ye Tianmu swallowed what was in his mouth, took a sip of milk, "He Xiangqin won't tell him about this, for fear of irritation."

Shen Miaomiao thought for a moment, Song Hongguang's current illness is most afraid of stimulation, if he knows that he is married to Ye Tianmu, he will be stimulated again, so He Xiangqin should not tell him about it.

"After this, I plan to change the child's name." Ye Tianmu continued, leaning on the back of the chair and looking at Shen Miaomiao, "Do you want the child's last name to be the same as mine?" With you?"

"Why do we need to change the name?" Song Yiyang raised his head and asked, he still had something to eat, and his words were slurred.

Ye Tianmu looked slightly surprised, he didn't expect the child to pay attention to this, so he said with a smile: "Because you are my baby now."

"A new beginning, we want a new name, don't you like it?"

"I like it." Song Yitong didn't seem to understand what they were talking about, so he just answered, "I want the same name."

Ye Tianmu leaned over, stretched out his hand and gently scratched the tip of her small nose, "Good boy, let's just use the first letter, and then we will find a name you like together."

Song Yitong turned his small head, thought for a while and still didn't understand, frowned and asked softly: "Then I changed my name, am I still the original Yitong?"

Ye Tianmu laughed lightly when he heard the words, "Of course, you are still me and Miaomiao's Yitong."

"That's good." Song Yitong breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Tianmu turned his eyes to look at Song Yiyang, and the boy's eyes turned slightly, as if he was thinking about it.

Ye Tianmu felt that this child was no different than Song Yitong, he was much more mature psychologically, he had to think carefully about what he said, as if he was considering whether it was appropriate to do so before responding.

"Brother, don't you want to?" He asked again, if the child doesn't like it, he can change it when he gets older.

"I don't want to." Song Yiyang said slowly, he pursed his lips, "I'm afraid that my friends won't recognize me if I change my name."

"No." Shen Miaomiao comforted him with a smile, "Because they remember your appearance, and we will meet more new friends in the future."

After the explanation, the two children had no objection. Shen Miaomiao was a little worried. If the two children changed their names, it would be easy to be exposed when they went to school.

In this world, the invisible and sharpest thing that hurts people is language.

In reality, she was not famous and did not feel the feeling of being insulted by people on the hot search, but since she came here, she realized how it feels.

If the child's life experience is really exposed, I am afraid that those netizens will speak freely and will not show mercy to the two children.

Ye Tianmu comforted: "When the water comes, the soil will cover up the soldiers, don't stop doing it because you are afraid, and if there is something at that time, I will let Song Chuqing come out and explain."

"He is willing?" Shen Miaomiao was curious when she heard the words, Song Chuqing almost hated them to death, if the four of them were in a turmoil, how could he help explain what he wished for.

After Ye Tianmu finished his breakfast, he gently pushed the plate in front of him, and his tone must have been threatening, "If he doesn't want to, he has to be willing."

Shen Miaomiao pondered, and after a while, she slowly said, "Then...you decide, I think it's fine."

With the conclusion of the matter, Ye Tianmu told the three of them after eating before going to the hospital.

Recently, there has been a lot of news about the Song family. There are reporters around the hospital who are holding cameras. They all want to find people from the Song family from the hospital for interviews.

Although it was summer, the weather was hot, but the air conditioner was turned on in the hospital, and the breeze was light, and the pungent disinfectant was carried into the tip of the nose along with the wind.

Ye Tianmu rubbed his nostrils lightly. He has already dealt with the Song family's affairs almost, and only waited for the follow-up development, so now he doesn't like dealing with the Song family.

He stood outside the hospital and waited for some time. After confirming with his subordinates that there was no one there, he bypassed the reporters and went to the inpatient department.

There was no one outside the corridor on the top floor. Ye Tianmu had visited once before, so he entered the ward familiarly.

The curtains in the ward were slightly opened, and the sunlight shone brightly through the gap, hitting a few green potted plants under the window.

The beeping sound came from the ECG monitor at the head of the bed, and the person on the bed closed his eyes. His face was pale and thin, and his mouth was slightly crooked.

This time Song Hongguang fell again because of his breath, and there was some blood in his head. Fortunately, he was not too bad when he was sent to the hospital, but the attack also caused some complications such as slurred speech and hemiplegia. He is a paralyzed person.

Ye Tianmu looked around, then slowly walked over and sat down in front of the bed. After a pause, he lifted the man's hand and pressed it naturally.

The slumped eyelids of the man on the bed moved slightly, and it took a long time before he opened them.

Song Hongguang heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the person coming. He opened his mouth and slowly uttered the words: "You...why are you here? The outside affairs...are all...dealed with...?"

Ye Tianmu pursed his lips slightly, with a calm expression on his face, and said calmly: "It's not dealt with, the elder brother has been sued."

Song Hongguang's eyes widened suddenly when he heard the words, he turned his head with difficulty and lowered his eyes and asked, "You...what...what?"

"Brother was prosecuted by the procuratorate for illegal fundraising because of sexual assault." Ye Tianmu's eyes were dark, and the words he said sounded without any emotion. several years."

After Ye Tianmu finished speaking, he turned to look at the person on the bed, and added: "But now I heard that he is also involved in money laundering, which is not good."

"If the amount involved is too large, it is estimated..."

The person on the bed trembled with one lip, wanted to open his mouth but couldn't, his face flushed red.

Ye Tianmu stood up, leaned over, and looked down at the old man.

His eyes were not as energetic as before, and now they looked cloudy no matter how they looked.

Ye Tianmu smiled brightly, imitating a gunshot, and said close to the old man's ear, "If the amount involved is too large, he may be shot dead."

"The Song family's stock price has plummeted because of this incident, but don't worry, I will buy some at a reasonable price, and the Song family will not suffer too much."

Song Hongguang heard that his hands were trembling, he frowned tightly, and widened his cloudy eyes, his expression was full of disbelief.

He looked at the man in front of him, his eyebrows were stretched, and his face was full of joy that couldn't be concealed.

Song Hongguang seemed to understand something. He raised his hand and pointed at the man tremblingly, but the words that came out of his mouth were out of tune for a long time.

"you you……"

"...you are taking pleasure in others' misfortune!!!"

"No, how could I be gleeful when the Song family is in trouble?" Ye Tianmu looked at him and immediately explained, "I will help the Song family just like you helped the Ye family back then."

"Ye...Tianmu!" Song Hongguang's veins protruded from his forehead, and he stared at the young man, "You've been lying to us!"

"I don't lie." Ye Tianmu snorted when he saw his reaction, "Not only am I lying, but I also plan to tell you something."

Song Hongguang gritted his teeth tightly, looked at him and lowered his head and whispered in his ear, "Didn't you always want to know who the father of those two children is?"

Song Hongguang was slightly taken aback, his rapid breathing eased for a moment, and the next moment, he heard Ye Tianmu say two words slowly: "It's me."

"The father of those two children is me." Ye Tianmu raised his hand to let the old man breathe down his chest, "The one born to me, understand?"

"Thank the Song family for raising my children for these years, this is my heartfelt thanks!"

After he finished speaking, he stood up and looked down at the old man's reaction.

Song Hongguang's face was full of anger, his eyes were bloodshot, he moved his body and stretched out his hand to pull the quick bell buzzer on the bedside.

But he was unable to move, and his hand was only tossing in the air randomly, but he didn't achieve his goal.

Ye Tianmu pressed the bell for you quickly, and then told him: "I still have something to do, the bell has already been pressed for you, if you need anything, just tell the nurse."

After he finished speaking, he didn't look at Song Hongguang's reaction, and walked out of the hospital directly from the corridor.

Outside the hospital, the summer heat was unbearable.

Thinking of the conversation he had with the woman in the morning, Ye Tianmu turned around and went to the pharmacy to buy some medicine.

It was past five o'clock when I got home.

Ye Tianmu glanced around, the woman was busy in the kitchen, and the two children were watching TV in the living room, laughing wildly, the picture was warm and harmonious.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and the coldness in his eyes slowly melted away.

When the two children heard the movement, they looked up at the entrance, "Dad, are you back?"

"What are you looking at?" Ye Tianmu threatened to ask the child, "Smiling so happily?"

"I'm looking at Bald Qiang." Song Yitong said, "It's so funny, he's a bit clumsy, he can't hit Xiong Da Xiong Er every time."

"Dad, where did you go today?" Song Yiyang glanced towards the kitchen, "Are you still cooking tonight?"

Ye Tianmu changed his shoes and walked over, "Isn't mom doing it?"

Song Yitong looked away from the TV, then lowered his voice and said slowly: "Mom is not good at cooking..."

Song Yiyang hurriedly reached out to cover her lips and said, "Don't tell me, she's going to cry in a while."

Ye Tianmu soon heard Song Yiyang's words, and he squinted his eyes and sat down on the sofa, "You said... Mom is crying?"

Song Yiyang nodded his head, and then let go of the hand covering Song Yitong, "Mom cried in the room this afternoon, and she cried very sadly."

Song Yitong raised her small face, rolled her dark eyes, and then answered: "She has been crying all afternoon, and we all heard it."

"We asked her why she was crying and she lied."

Ye Tianmu frowned, and glanced at the kitchen, why is this woman crying?

Be scolded?Being bullied?

Ye Tianmu stared at the direction of the kitchen for a while, then walked over, looked at the busy figure, and asked softly, "Can you help me?"

Shen Miaomiao turned her head and looked at the man who appeared suddenly, her expression was slightly confused, "No, I will fix it right away."

The bottom of her eyes was still red, and the tip of her tall nose was also reddish. There was a trace of nasal sound in her voice, and her face clearly showed signs of crying.

Ye Tianmu frowned slightly, and he walked over to take the spatula from the woman, stir-fried the vegetables carefully, looked at her sideways and asked, "Are you crying?"

Shen Miaomiao stepped back to make room, "I didn't cry."

Ye Tianmu turned off the fire source, "The child said you have been crying all afternoon."

Shen Miaomiao laughed when she heard his words, and then explained: "I didn't cry, I was acting, they misunderstood."

According to her memory, Liu Zhongcheng, the director of "The Legend of Liuli", has very high requirements on the actors. If the performance is not good, he can scold the actors and cry, and he especially hates actors who rely on connections to get through the back door.

But now Shen Miaomiao happened to belong to this kind of person, thinking of Liu Zhongcheng's various demands, she was a little worried.

In real life, her acting skills are pretty sloppy. She thought that her acting skills might not meet Liu Zhongcheng's requirements, so when she was at home today, she took out the lines in front of the second female script in her hand and pondered it a few times, and then faced The mirror performs itself.

She had explained it to the children in the afternoon, but they didn't believe it.

"What do you say to the doctor at the hospital?" The man stared at him for a long time, Shen Miaomiao hurriedly changed the subject and asked him, "Have you taken the medicine yet?"

"Take it." Ye Tianmu responded lightly, "It's nothing."

Shen Miaomiao saw nothing unusual about him, and walked out of the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks.

After dinner in the evening, Ye Tianmu took the medicine and went straight into the room.

Shen Miaomiao took a bath after coaxing the child to sleep. Thinking about the man's appearance tonight, she felt that something was wrong with him, so she turned and went out to the living room to pick up the medicine and took a look.

They are all Chinese patent medicines for clearing heat and removing fire, reducing inflammation and pain.

Shen Miaomiao hesitated for a while before knocking on the man's door.

After waiting for a while, Ye Tianmu came to knock on the door.

The man changed into pajamas, the belt was not fastened, and his chest was half open. Shen Miaomiao slightly turned her eyes away and asked him, "Are you okay?"

Ye Tianmu coughed slightly, his voice hoarse: "I have a slight fever, please pour me a glass of water."

Shen Miaomiao nodded, looked up at Chun Guang without the nerve and turned to the kitchen.

She poured a glass of water, then picked up the medicine and went back to the man's room.

"Didn't you buy antipyretics?" Shen Miaomiao took his medicine just now, and there was no special antipyretic, "How about I go out and buy antipyretics for you?"

Ye Tianmu's eyes turned slightly, he took the cup in her hand and drank it slowly, after drinking, he half sat on the bed, pointed to his forehead and said to the woman: "Feel it, is it hot? "

The indoor lights were orange and soft, and Shen Miaomiao felt that the man's complexion was a little abnormal.

She didn't think much about it, and then stretched out her hand and put it on the man's forehead.

She felt nothing abnormal about the man's body temperature. After a pause, she changed hands to test again, but before she found anything, her hand was suddenly pulled by the man and fell on the man's bed.

Shen Miaomiao let out a cry.

Ye Tianmu turned over and locked her on the bed. He lowered his head and chuckled lightly, his voice hoarse: "Shen Miaomiao, I'm hot everywhere."

"I have a fever. The fever is very serious. No fever-reducing medicines are effective for me." He leaned over and kissed the tip of the woman's ear, breathing slightly, "Only you can help me reduce the fever."

The invasion of the tip of the tongue and a burst of numbness slowly spread from the tips of the ears and neck to the chest cavity, Shen Miaomiao understood everything now.

What's wrong with this man? He's clearly playing tricks!

She was fooled!

"We're both married." Ye Tianmu slid his hand across her eyebrows, and kissed her soft cheek with his lips, "Aren't you mine long ago?"

"I'm ready for everything."

His breath hit her cheeks, the man's smell invaded her sense of smell, and Shen Miaomiao smelled the faint smell from last night again.

This smell made her feel intoxicated, and her heart became hot.

"Help me reduce my fever." Ye Tianmu's handsome face was smiling, and his words made people think about it.

Shen Miao Miao really felt his reaction, she asked with trembling lips, "Did you do it on purpose today?"

"Yes, I did it on purpose." Ye Tianmu's kiss moved from her face to the corner of her lips, and the tip of his tongue pried open her teeth and penetrated into her wet ground, saying vaguely: "I've been angry for a long time, my wife .”

"If you don't retreat, I will burn out."

Lips and tongue were intertwined, and the man's hand was gently pulled out, like a noble gentleman unwrapping a gift unhurriedly.

He was indifferent, if Shen Miaomiao's body trembled slightly, her cheeks were hot, her breathing became short of breath, and a layer of mist of tears began to appear in her eyes.

Her hand unconsciously wrapped around the man's neck, and she murmured his name.

Ye Tianmu kissed her lips, swallowing her small voice.

Shen Miaomiao felt a little uncomfortable, his movements were too slow, as if this gift was so precious, and he was afraid that it would break if he made a big move.

Shen Miaomiao didn't understand, he clearly wanted to taste it but he was very restrained, as if on purpose, he deliberately teased her but didn't enjoy it.

"Ye Tianmu!" She opened her eyes slightly, a strange smile appeared on the lips of the man in front of her, looking gloomy.

He seemed to be taking revenge, for his rejection last night.

Too bad, how can there be such a person! ! !

"If you don't come again... I'll leave!" She bit her lip and was about to cry.

This tight and numb feeling haunted her, and it was too uncomfortable.

Ye Tianmu smiled slightly, the woman bit her lips lightly, her face was flushed, her chest was breathing up and down, and the voice she exhaled was full of tears.

He couldn't help reaching out, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, then pulled her hands up on both sides of the pillow, stretched out his ten fingers, inserted them between her fingers, and tightly intertwined with her fingers.

The room was dim, and the man didn't deliberately provoke her anymore.

He became presumptuous.

Shen Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief.

His presumptuousness was like warm spring, which made her, a flower in bud, eager to break through the layers of petals and show him her stamen.

His presumptuousness was like a turbulent wave, causing her body to be lifted up high by the waves like duckweed, and then hit the shore fiercely.

His presumptuousness was like a storm, making her body jump up and down like sitting on a cloud.

Just when Shen Miaomiao thought she was going to fall into hell, the man stopped suddenly.

Shen Miaomiao's body was tense and her breathing was unstable. She hadn't enjoyed this feeling carefully, so why did she stop?

She opened her eyes slightly, and subconsciously blurted out, "Are you so fast?"

The author has something to say: Ye Tianmu:? ? ? ?what are you saying? ? ?Tell me fast?