Tyrant’s Tough Love - Chapter 509

After the meal was served on the table, Cangling took chopsticks, frowned slightly, looked at Su Xiaocheng and asked, “is it really OK to put the child there to sleep?”

Four adults were eating and drinking outside, and the child was sleeping alone in the crib. Cangling felt that her dry son was so pitiful that she wanted to go in and pick up the child immediately.

“Of course, it’s OK. I’m also the child’s mother. OK, yes, can I take my son with me?” Su Xiaocheng then puts a chopstick into her bowl, and Li Xi greets Bai Zhi to eat.

Seeing that the husband and wife are so calm, Cang Ling swallows her words again. Although she knows that her own parents can’t abuse their children, she can’t eat at ease.

Seeing her take a bite of rice and look into the living room three or four times, Su Xiaocheng gave her a bowl of soup, and said with a smile, “it’s very fast for you to enter the role of godmother. You start to worry so soon. What can you do if you can’t see your son when you go back to Nanshi at night? I don’t want you to frighten my son with two panda eyes tomorrow.”

A meal was finished with Su Xiaocheng and his wife’s teasing. Li Xi and Bai Zhi were both good cookers, and the food was the freshest material. It could be said that it was a farmhouse special food with complete color, fragrance and flavor. It could make people move their fingers when they smelled it, but Cangling’s mind was all on little Tuan Tuan who was sleeping in the bedroom, and he had a big table of good food.

After dinner, Li Xi is still busy with housework and taking care of the children. Although he has many things to do, he can do it in an orderly way. Whether it’s children or housework, he does it very well. At first glance, he knows that he is the most used veteran.

They were sitting under the grape trellis in the courtyard. The steaming steam from the teapot rushed out. Su Xiaocheng’s face was more gentle and pale.

Three years no see, Su Xiaocheng is really different.

The girl who likes to leave things behind, like the bright sunflower, is gone; now she is a gentle mother, a virtuous wife, a tender and happy little woman nourished by life.

“Why, I envy you!” Su Xiaocheng gave Cangling a cup of tea, raised a happy smile, slightly raised his eyebrows, and joked with a kind of Thumper, “it’s the envy of you, the successor of the banquet family with a fortune of 10 billion. It seems that my best friend has not failed so much.”

“Yes, I envy you, I envy you, I hate you, all right!”

Cangling took the tea at hand and sipped it. The light bitterness mixed with the fragrance of tea filled her mouth, throat and heart.

Bitterness is very light, but lingering in my heart, deeply into.

Two people quietly drink a cup of tea, Su Xiaocheng quietly sighed, carefully looked at her and asked, “you, you plan so.”

Every word she said was light and gentle, for fear that it would hurt her a little bit, as if it could avoid the wound that nearly killed her three years ago.

“There’s nothing wrong with learning skills, making money and working hard. At least the skills I learned and the thoughts I spent on my career won’t betray me. It’s true and reassuring.”

Cang Ling is relaxing on the rocking chair, looking at the scattered stars in the sky through the gaps between the leaves of the grape trellis. Today’s moon is very bright, and the garden behind the old house and castle is very suitable for walking.

“You are really willing to give up your man. Although there are two legged men all over the world, Mu Yu is really good, and he is just being calculated by the white lotus. In fact, he is very poor.” Su Xiaocheng’s eyebrows wrinkled into a ball, eyeful helpless way.

“Go along with fate, don’t talk about him. We’ll see you again after a long time and don’t mention these unhappy things.” Cang Ling pretended not to care about the loose shoulder, forced down the heart of sour and flustered, do not want to let himself think about these messy things.

After knowing Mu Yu’s current situation, she couldn’t face him any more.

“Well, don’t talk about him, no matter how you choose in the end, as long as you are happy, I will always stand by your side.” Su Xiaocheng tightly holds Cangling’s hand, with a bit of cautious request in her firm eyes. After a long pause, she says, “next time you encounter something, don’t forget that you still have me.”

“Good.”

Although Su Xiaocheng didn’t say it directly, she knew everything.

Cang Ling’s heart seemed to be cut by a rusty knife. There was no bleeding, but it was particularly painful and sour.

When she came out of Su Xiaocheng’s house, Cangling was in a trance. It took her three years to calm down. Her good mood was like a volcano that had been silent for three years The sound of explosion, full of lava slurry, full of chaos, her heart completely confused.

Serious illness, amnesia, family crisis.

It was bloody enough for her to encounter all these messy things, which were as ridiculous as those she had seen on the other side of the Pacific in recent years.

If her friends encounter such bloody things, now she may be able to make the most rational decision quickly, and even make the most favorable plan from the perspective of businessmen.But it happened to her. All the things she learned in recent years seemed to be forgotten overnight. Her brain was stuck. She didn’t even have the courage to meet Mu Yu again.

The car was parked in the underground parking lot of intercontinental hotel. Bai Zhi quietly looked at Cangling, who didn’t know what he was thinking. After several minutes, he whispered, “Miss, do you know all about it?”

I don’t know if I think too much. She seems to hear Bai Zhi’s tone with some relief and bitterness.

“Well.”

Cang Ling’s eyes moved and quickly glanced at Bai Zhi.

When the car was quiet again, Bai Zhi always talked less and didn’t cajole people. He didn’t know how to say and what kind of position to persuade her. He could only accompany her in a daze.

“You go back to the hotel first. I want to be alone in the car.”

A moment later, Cang Ling’s heart inexplicably gushed out a restlessness, even if the side of Bai Zhi said nothing, did nothing, always vigilant in his position, never made anything should not do, but she still felt that this person should not be here, even some redundant, eye-catching.

Bai Zhi’s back was stiff, and his thin lips moved, as if he wanted to say something. His dark eyes fell deeply on Cangling’s thin and white face, and his throat moved. Finally, he quietly put the car key in front of Cangling, got out of the car quickly, and went to the elevator.

After his figure disappeared in sight, Cangling held the key of the car. A moment later, he sat in the driver’s seat and drove away.