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"Why?" Zhouzhou stared in disbelief, "You also liked my mother and gave birth to me with her, didn't you? Then why can't you accept my mother's good sister? She has such a good relationship with my mother..."

"Enough, if you make trouble for no reason, I will send you back to Shanghai early tomorrow morning." Song Chun interrupted Zhouzhou's words and stood up.

Zhouzhou flattened his mouth aggrievedly and hummed, "Even if you admit that she is your wife, I will never admit it!"

Song Chun looked at his son and sighed, "Go take a shower and rest first. I'll settle accounts with you tomorrow."

"Dad, you don't like me at all, do you?"

Zhouzhou looked at his father who walked to the door and suddenly asked.

"All the memories I can recall when I was a child are with my grandparents and aunts. There are really few things about you and me. So I guess you actually don't like me and I don't want to be with you, so you entrusted me to my aunt to raise, right?

"Who taught you this?"

"No one teaches me. That's what I think."

"What do you think? How old are you? Song Chun sneered and shook his head at his son's childish face. "Zhouzhou, no matter how precocious you are, you are still a child, so you don't have to interfere in the emotional problems of adults."

"But you are my father, and the woman you have lived with will not be with me for a short time in the future. How can I tolerate a woman I hate to hang in front of me for decades?"

Song Chun sneered, "When you come into contact with your so-called aunt, you will find out what is really annoying."

When Song Chun tidyed up the guest room for his son and returned to his bedroom, Zhou Yishu had taken a shower and changed into pajamas and lay **, but her eyes were wide open.

"Why don't you sleep?" Song Chun turned off the chandelier on the roof and turned on a bedside lamp. The room was hazy.

He slightly lifted the corner of the quilt and got in. Zhou Yishu, like an injured beast, immediately leaned over, lay on his chest, wrapped around his waist in one hand and hugged his arm in the other.

"I'm so excited that I can't sleep."

"Too excited?" Song Chun thought it was Zhouzhou's sudden arrival today, which made her feel sad.

"Well, I know that I'm really married to you, but I still feel as unreal as dreaming." It really echoes that sentence. The more beautiful it is, the less real it is.

Song Chun tightened his arms around her body and closed his eyes without saying a word.

"Husband?"

"Hmm?"

"We are married now. Can I call you husband?"

"Of course."

"Then... can you answer me another question?"

"What's the problem?"

"Is I really a fox?"

Song Chun opened his eyes and saw Zhou Yishu looking up at himself. His moist water eyes floated in the hazy light, like a touch of flowing black glass, which was particularly attractive.

He smiled and flicked her forehead helplessly. Silly girl, do you still mind what Zhouzhou said?

Like a kitten, Zhou Yishu twisted her body and rubbed his chest. "What do you think, am I a fox spirit?"

"You have to remember that no matter what anyone says, as long as I think you are fine."

Zhou Yushu then adjusted a comfortable posture and fell asleep.

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What Song Chun and Zhou Yishu didn't expect was that the atmosphere of the next morning's breakfast was unexpectedly harmonious.

Song Chun sat on the main seat, while Zhouzhou and Zhou Yishu sat on his left and right sides respectively.

Except that Zhouzhou would occasionally stare at Zhou Yishu, he didn't say anything.

Song Chun is very satisfied with this. But he didn't think that his son was so quiet because he had accepted the little girl, but because he was present and deliberately rigid, the little guy did not dare to be so presumptuous.

"Today is Friday. After this weekend, Zhouzhou must go back to school on Monday morning." After breakfast, Song Chun said in an unbearable tone, and then stood up and looked at Zhou Yishu, "I'm going to the company soon, and Zhouzhou will leave it to you."

"I don't want it!" Zhouzhou immediately retorted. I don't want to be with her. I'd rather go to the company with my father.

"Then follow your father as an annoying tail. I just hate little ghosts like you. If you are not with me, I will be happy and just ask my friends to go out." Zhou Yishu, who was beside her, suddenly said.

"Well, you think it's beautiful! The more you want to be free, the more I will follow you. Zhouzhou immediately changed his words.

Zhou Yishu winked at Song Chun, showing a successful smile.

Song Chun's black eyes looked at her, and his eyes were as deep as a bottomless pool.

Zhou Yishu was panicked by him, her face was hot, and she stared at him coquettishly.

Song Chun was almost laughed at by her childish behavior. He patted her face and said gently: "Have a good rest at home. If you go out for too long, your body hasn't fully recovered, you know?"

"Hmm." Zhou Yushu nodded obediently.

"Zhouzhou, be honest with me, or I will send you on the passenger plane back to Shanghai overnight." Song Chun didn't forget to tell his son before he left.

Zhouzhou immediately shouted and protested, "Why do you flirt with her and threaten me?" Make it clear that I'm your son!"

Song Chun rubbed his son's hair funnyly, "You are my son, but she is also my wife, so you have to get along peacefully, okay? You are a man. You should be humble to girls, do you understand?

Zhouzhou actually wants to say that he doesn't understand, but if he really says it, it is estimated that he will really be packed and stuffed by his father on the passenger plane back to Shanghai tonight.

Well, there is a saying that a man can bend and stretch, so he will put up with it for the time being.

"Dad, I know. Don't worry, I won't take the initiative to mess with her, okay?" In other words, if that woman provokes him, it will be different.

Can't Song Chun hear his son's words? It's just that he believes that Zhou Yushu will never take the initiative to provoke the little guy, and he is relieved. Then I'll go to work."

When Song Chun got into the car, Zhou Yishu turned upstairs.

"Hey! My father wants you to take care of me. What are you doing in the bedroom?

"Sleep back to sleep."

"You are a pig. You didn't get up until eight o'clock, and now you go to bed again."

"Wrong, my zodiac is a clever and cute rabbit paper."

"I think you are a big gray wolf who specializes in eating rabbits."

Zhou Huishu ignored him and went straight back to the bedroom. I slept until one o'clock in the afternoon. She doesn't know why she has suddenly become so sleepy recently. I guess it has something to do with the last time she had stomach bleeding in the hospital for a long time.

After entering the bathroom to freshen up, my brain woke up and thought of the little guy Zhouzhou.

He must be hungry now. When he sees him, he may not have any resentment waiting for her.