At dinner, seeing that Xia Yanran had not come out, Su Jin asked the housekeeper to see what she wanted to eat.

When the housekeeper went, the house was dark.

She shouted several times without anyone agreeing. When she was about to turn on the light, she heard Xia Yanran's voice in the dark: "what's the matter?"

The housekeeper blinked. She didn't see until her eyes adapted to the darkness. Xia Yanran sat on the sofa in front of the window.

From her point of view, she could just see the whole villa.

Especially on the second floor where Su Jin and Fu Siming lived, their figures appeared from time to time. Fu Siming's hot eyes at Su Jin made Xia Yanran jealous.

"Miss Xia, my wife asked me to ask you what you want for dinner. Would you like to go over and eat together? If you don't want to, I'll send it to you. My wife also said to make you feel at home."

Xia Yanran secretly said, how could it be like in her own home? Su Jin obviously regarded her as a guest and didn't treat herself as a friend from her heart.

She just wanted to talk about eating in the past, but when she thought of her current situation, she thought it was better not to show her strength for the time being.

He smiled weakly at the housekeeper and said, "I won't bother you. Please send it."

When she spoke, she didn't reveal a drop of water. Even her tone and expression were just right.

The housekeeper only heard that her family was in trouble and knew that she had been hurt. He loved her very much from his heart.

"OK, I'll send it to Miss Xia." When the housekeeper left, he saw Xia Yanran's lonely figure. After thinking about it, he advised: "Miss Xia, it's dark. Let me turn on the light for you."

She pressed the switch on the wall, and the light in the house suddenly lit up.

Darkness reminds people of loneliness and loneliness, but light can drive away the darkness in people's hearts. I hope this light can make Xia Yanran want to open some.

The housekeeper backed out and told Su Jin the truth about Xia Yanran.

After hearing this, Su Jin nodded to show that she knew. She only ordered the housekeeper: "prepare some nutritious soup for her at dinner, and then ask what's missing. You can prepare it for teacher Xia and send it together."

The housekeeper was a careful man and replied, "I've prepared all the clothes for washing and changing according to my wife's instructions. I'll see it myself later. I won't be wronged, Mr. Xia."

Su Jin nodded with satisfaction: "OK."

After dinner, Su Jin took Fu Jinyan to take a bath. Although the little guy wanted Su Jin to help him wash, he couldn't act like a spoiled man when he thought of what Fu Siming said to him.

He proudly took the bath towel and put it on his shoulder. He said to Su Jin, "no, Mommy, I can handle it myself."

Then he stepped into the bathroom with a strong step.

Looking at such a sensible son, Su Jin is distressed and angry.

She took the bath towel and turned to go out. When she saw Fu Siming sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, she was angry and threw the bath towel on his face.

A soft ball hit his face. With a faint aroma, Fu Siming was surprised. Then he saw Su Jin's pursed mouth.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Sujin's upbringing is excellent, and there are few times when the mood is out of control.

It must be a serious problem to make her so angry.

Fu Siming pulled Su Jin into his arms with a big hand. His chin rubbed her cheek badly. Su Jin frowned and pushed him away.

Stretched out two fingers, pinched his chin, pretended to be a shrew, and scolded: "what's the matter with you? The child is so young. You have to do everything about education by yourself. Then I, a mother, have no chance to devote some maternal love."

While accusing Fu Siming of his overbearing behavior, she beat his chest / mouth with her small fist.

A punch hit his strong chest / mouth and made his heart melt.

"Why, heartache?" Fu Siming's big hand grabbed Su Jin's small fist and went to his chest / mouth, and she fell on his chest / mouth.

"This is also my first time to take care of children. I don't know the weight. How about I give you another chance?"

With a bewitching voice, he was like a brocade from an ancient sea demon fan, and his mind was in a trance.

With a pair of bright eyes, he asked subconsciously, "what opportunity?"

"The trumpet is useless. How about another trumpet?"

Su Jin was stunned and didn't understand what Fu Siming said. When she came back, the whole person had been pressed by Fu Siming.

The man's face is getting closer and closer above her head, and her ancient well like eyes are deep and mysterious, with magic, which makes her fall in involuntarily.

When their lips were only one centimeter close, suddenly there was a broken sound outside.

Su Jin suddenly returned to her senses and hurriedly pushed away Fu Siming. Her eyes looked around flustered. The voice of the housekeeper came downstairs: "Oh, who broke the young master's favorite flower?"

The housekeeper looked around angrily, trying to find the murderer.

But it's dark all around. You can't see anyone.

Su Jin came down from upstairs and saw the housekeeper cleaning the debris. He said, "it's estimated that the wild cat broke it. Don't make a mountain out of a molehill. Just buy another basin tomorrow."

The housekeeper answered, but his mouth was still reading: "it's strange. Put the flowerpot here well. Even if there is a wild cat, it won't break it. It's strange."

The night is like ink, and the black hand can't see five fingers.

Except for the light on this side of the villa, the light around is very dim.

Su Jin subconsciously looked at the guest room. The lights were on upstairs, and there were people in the window.

She thought for a moment and knocked on Xia Yanran's door: "Miss Xia, did you sleep?"

Not long ago, footsteps came from upstairs, and then the door was opened, revealing a wet Xia Yanran: "madam, what's the matter?"

Her head and feet were dripping. It was obvious that she was taking a bath just now.

Su Jin smiled awkwardly and said apologetically, "sorry, a wild cat broke the flower pot just now. I'm afraid the wild cat broke into your room. I'm here to remind you."

Xia Yan smiled: "thank you, madam. I was just taking a bath and didn't hear anything."

She saw that Su brocade was still standing outside, opened the door, gave way, and asked, "would you like to come in and have a cup of tea?"

Su Jin, who was willing to go in, quickly waved his hand: "no, no, Yan Yan is going to sleep. I'll go and see him."

The two said good night to each other before Su Jin left.

Su Jin just entered the door after going upstairs. She was held up by someone. Her feet were empty. She subconsciously hugged the man's neck.

"What are you doing?" Su Jin's heart pounded. Fu Siming had a charm that she couldn't refuse. If it went on like this, she was really afraid that she would fall.

Fu Siming smiled at her and strode to the bed. In a deliberately bad voice, he said, "what can I do? Naturally, I should do what men should do."

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