I’m the Most Tragic White Moonlight Supporting Female Character in the Book - Chapter 20
“But Dad said we were not good, always tossing my mother in the belly.” Xiao Nan’s mouth was almost pouting.
Xiaobei is also strange, “Yes, what my father said is different from my mother.”
“Well, this will be difficult to explain clearly at one and a half times, and you will understand it when you grow up.” Growing up is a very good excuse for embarrassment, and their grandparents do the same to prevent children from breaking the casserole.
They snorted, turned back in frustration and continued to stare at the screen.
“It’s time to go to bed, and I have to go to school tomorrow.”
As soon as this sentence came out, Xiao Nan’s face wrinkled again, “Don’t want to sleep, don’t go to school.”
Su Yuanyuan: “No, children don’t go to bed early or grow long.”
At this moment, the mobile phone inside the pocket suddenly vibrated.
She lowered her head to see Shen Yuchen on the screen and picked it up. “Hey? What’s wrong, coax your son to sleep.”
“…”
Shen Yuchen had just finished working, and after picking up her cell phone, she saw the text message sent by the woman. After thinking about it, she decided to make a phone call, but Su Yuanyuan interrupted the line he had originally intended.
“They refused to sleep, you say a few words.” After that, Su Yuanyuan handed the phone to them. “It’s dad, who will listen.”
The younger brother didn’t move, and gently touched the elder brother with his knees, and made a mouthful to the mobile phone.
“You pick up.”
Shen Yibei glared at him, and finally picked up the phone, “Dad.”
I don’t know what Shen Yuchen and his son said on the phone. Xiao Bei occasionally popped a word or two from his throat.
“Ok.”
“understood.”
“it is good.”
Then he looked at his brother and said, “He refuses to listen.”
Su Yuanyuan looked at the clouds, and soon Shen Yuchen finished, Xiaobei looked up and said, “Mom, Dad is going to hang up.”
“Hey wait, don’t hang up, give it to me.” She still has something to ask.
“When will you come back?”
Shen Yuchen: “Four days.”
“You see the message I sent. Since you called, I will add one more sentence.”
Su Yuanyuan was frantically tempting on the verge of being full of feet, “I will go home to accompany Xiaonan Xiaobei in the next few days. Well, it is useless for you to object. I just inform you.”
“Don’t think of any tricks, Aunt Song will report your every move to me.”
Thousands of kilometers later, Shen Yuchen’s language warning became weaker.
She chuckled aloud and said with fear, “Why am I there? It’s because you think too much. Well, I’m going to take my son to bed, and I’ll take them to kindergarten tomorrow. Go ahead and take a rest early.”
Huh, mad at you.
When preparing to hang up the phone, Su Yuanyuan suddenly remembered something and stopped him.
“there’s one more thing.”
“What’s the matter, can you finish it all at once.” Shen Yuchen was impatient with her.
“All these years, you have been taking care of your son, you … have worked hard.”
After finishing the last word, she quickly hung up the phone without giving him any chance to answer the call.
There was a beeping sound in his ear, and at this moment Shen Yuchen was inexplicably upset. Not because the woman said these words, but recently she began to appear frequently in her life.
She began to become active, and more and more fit the image of the lover in her memory.
Also recently, he could not be vigilant and careful every second. As long as she is distracted, she will sink into her voice and smile, as if the real Yuanyuan has returned to their side.
It’s going crazy.
“BOSS, do you want to continue the meeting, or are you here first today?” The manager under the agent asked.
Shen Yuchen returned rationally, Shen Sheng said: “Continue, this plan must be perfected tonight.”
“Did you say you must sleep well?” Su Yuanyuan asked his sons.
Xiao Bei reluctantly said yes.
“Do you want to be an obedient child?”
The brothers replied at the same time: “Yes.”
It was quite easy to move Shen Yuchen out. He was usually strict in his control, and he always felt soft-hearted when he started to manage it, and he gave up unconsciously.
Su Yuanyuan successfully brought them back to the bedroom, still putting together the two small beds, and the brothers stepped on the bed with their short legs.
The sons automatically made a place in the middle, “Mum can sleep with us tonight.”
In fact, she is not very sleepy. But looking at the brother’s looking eyes, she hesitated.
Xingba, lead by example, go to bed early and get up early.
She turned off the light and went back to bed.
A sweet good night kiss was placed on Xiao Nan and Xiao Bei’s foreheads, “Good dream.”
after an hour.
In the darkness, Su Yuanyuan looked at the ceiling with her eyes open. She couldn’t sleep, and her spirit was still in a state of excitement.
Sitting up and confirming that the two little guys were asleep, she secretly lifted the corner of the quilt and climbed out of bed. Barefoot on the cold floor, opened the balcony door and went out.
In the late autumn, he was very chilly, and even wearing a coat, he couldn’t stop the coldness from digging into her neck.
In order to prevent Xiaonan Xiaobei from climbing up the railing outside the balcony, the height was deliberately raised by half a meter. This height is just enough to allow Su Yuanyuan’s arm to support it.
Then put his head on his arm, staring boredly at a full moon in the night sky.
I don’t know what I’m thinking now, my brain is messed up. She tried to abandon those distractions, and her heart slowly calmed down with the bright moon.
At this time, what her family is doing now. Will there be someone who is the same as himself, this second, this minute watching the same moon.
Su Yuanyuan stayed on the balcony for a while, and then returned to the room, digging into the quilt lightly, and the coldness of his body eased down.
She looked at the quiet sleep of her sons, but she couldn’t help thinking.
At this time, what is he doing?
…
“This year’s moon is still so round after fifteen.” The Sus and his wife appeared somewhere in the Sahara Desert. The guide said that the clouds were thin in the evening and the stars in the night sky converged into a silver river. nice.
They stayed in a tent hotel and could see a dome tent every ten meters. In the distance there is a campfire party, where many foreign friends gather to enjoy the unique wine and stick bread in the desert.
Ms. Qi Rong was wrapped in a blanket and slept on a recliner. “It looks good, but the temperature difference between day and night in the desert is too great. People who steam in the morning can’t stand it. It feels cold to wear two at night.”
“Wear cotton quilts early in the afternoon, and finally realize the experience.” Su Qiaoyuan’s eyes are light, the local wine is very mellow, and he agreed to go up with one or two glasses.
Qi Rong gave her husband a glance, “You drink less, just like a drunk, and later, if you feel unwell, ask me to find a stomach medicine for you to eat.”
Su Qiaoyuan put down his glass and sat over his wife’s shoulders. “I drank a little bit. I was drunk when I was drunk.
“I have no strength to say you. If Yuanyuan is here, see what she says about you.” Qi Rong didn’t have a good air.
When Leng Buding heard the name of her daughter, Su Qiaoyuan woke up suddenly and fell back on the couch to look at the moon in the sky.
“What are you doing with your daughter?”
Qi Rongxin was sour, and clearly came out to relax, but always remembered from time to time to hang up the little daughter who does not know where she is now.
“You said where she is now, if she is attached to someone else’s body, why not come back and see us, or she can’t come back at all.” She shook her husband, trying to get the answer.
Su Qiaoyuan pressed his wife’s hand, “We came out to travel because we were afraid that you would die at home alone. Don’t think so much, it’s useless to guess what Yuanyuan is doing now.”
“But I feel uncomfortable in my heart, what do you mean to be cunning-” she cried in her voice.
Su Qiao embraced her far, “I know, I know, I don’t feel well.” These days I called and they didn’t resist, they just wanted to hear her daughter’s voice.
“I’m all blaming you, seeing the ghost moon. If you weren’t an old guy, I wouldn’t think about it again. I was so sad!”
“… OK, blame me.”
Ji Youxin stood on the balcony and fell asleep.
“Still not sleeping, what are you doing?”
Feeling the warm breath behind him, a pair of arms wrapped around her waist, Ji You’s heart fell into Su Zhan’s hot arms.
She snuggled in front of her lover and rubbed lazily.
“Waiting for you, I just went to Yaoyao’s room and she fell asleep.”
“Huh.” A magnetic male voice sounded on top of her head, and her scalp tickled with a slight vibration of her throat. “The dew on the outside of the window sill is heavy.
Ji Youxin sniffed her nose, “It’s okay, I’m almost okay. It’s so boring to stay in the house.”
Su Zhan looked at his wife’s bright white profile and simply went back to the bedroom to take a blanket and wrap her around her heart, letting her lean completely on herself. “It won’t catch the cold, so let me pass the heat.”
“You have given me the blanket, what should you do. Don’t do it, let’s drape it together.” Ji Youxin draped the blanket on Su Zhan’s body, and the part that grew out was wrapped in front of him. “Are we like a chubby cocoon like this?”
Su Zhan chuckled slightly, “It’s quite like it.”
Ji Youxin looked up at the jade dish hanging in the sky, “What are you thinking?” Su Zhan also looked at him with his wife’s eyes.
“Nothing to think about.” She shook her head.
“Are you thinking about that girl again.”
Ji You couldn’t help laughing: “What’s that girl, Yuan Yuan is your sister.”
“Now that woman is not my sister.” Su Zhan snorted lightly. “Last time she said she was free to contact you again, did she find you privately?”
“No, I really didn’t contact me anymore. She just talked about it, don’t take it seriously.” Ji Youxin recalled.
“Wife, you want to stand on the same line with me, you can’t surrender to the enemy in a confused way.”
She twisted her eyebrows and said, “How do I listen to this, you are turning around to say that I am stupid.”
“No, you are too simple, I’m afraid you bad guys cheated. If someone cheated my baby, I have to desperately want him.” Su Zhan gently pecked his wife’s eyes coaxed.
“Oh.” Ji You glanced at someone blankly.
“Hee hee.”
Shen Yuchen just came out of the bathroom with her wet hair, and only a bath towel was wrapped around her sturdy waist. Drops of water dripped from the tip of her hair on her broad shoulders.
He took a towel on his head and wiped it. He sat on the bed and slid his phone. He responded to some messages and emails. Today’s work comes to an end.
Throwing away my phone, I accidentally saw Montessian wine delivered by a business friend on the desktop today.
The pomegranate-colored liquid was poured into a transparent goblet. Shen Yuchen gently shook the red wine in the glass, pushed open the door of the hotel balcony, and slept halfway on the copper-colored lounge chair.
He lives on the top floor of the hotel, on the 76th floor, also known as the closest place to heaven.
Ye Lan is quiet and Yue Lang is rare.
Facing the moon alone, Shen Yuchen took a sip of red wine and missed the faint fruity fragrance that spread out with the red wine.
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