Chapter 154

Xun Mochen lay alone in his room. The bed was very big and cold. The room didn't turn on the light and it was dark. He seemed to hear the steady and long breathing of the wife and son next door.

Wife and son... Xun Mochen meditates on one side in his heart.

I couldn't sleep. Xun Mochen took out a cigarette, but couldn't find the lighter.

Oh, by the way, when Su Qianmian first came back, he quietly put it away.

A crime against the wind? All right.

Xun Mochen got out of bed to touch the lighter. As a result, he accidentally stepped on Xiaohei's tail. Xiaohei thought that Xun Lang had arrived, and jumped up with a miserable and frightened roar. He ran out of the door and bumped into the door panel. Then he remembered to scratch the door with his claws.

Why did Xiaohei sleep in a room with Xun Mochen and not go to find Su Qianmian? That's because... Xun Lang is simply a demon king of the world! Although he has a clever meat bun face and bubble eyes, he usually squats quietly on the ground to look at the ants. When he plays, it's like skin to the sky! It's better than anyone else. Whoever can bully is not easy to mess with. My heart is like a mirror!

Xiaohei is the object of his pleasure. Xiaohei has put him on the blacklist. Within five meters with Xun Lang as the center, Xiaohei's shadow can't be seen...

Xiaohei escaped from Xun Mochen's room and squatted into the living room to lick his tail.

Xun Mochen found the lighter, lit the cigarette and closed his eyes.

Squeak--! The door was gently opened, and Xun Mochen opened his eyes in an instant, and his heart suddenly tightened.

Su Qianmian looked at it with his head and made sure that there was no embarrassment - such as the naked man - and then came in.

Xun Mochen lay down, Su Qianmian stood, and Xun Mochen had to look up at Su Qianmian.

"What are you doing?" Xun Mochen asked. The smoke was held in his hand, and there was smoke in his fingers. However, at night, the light was not turned on in the room. What was bully was that Su Qianmian could not see. He was confident to extinguish Su Qianmian's low-configuration brain.

Su Qianmian said to him, "Bow it here."

Then...

Xun Mochen extinguished the smoke in his hand and gave it to Su Qianmian. After a trace of confusion in Su Qianmian's eyes, he began to be angry.

"And!"

Xun Mochen couldn't give the lighter to Su Qianmian.

"And!"

Xun Mochen shrugged his shoulders and said, "This is the only one."

Su Qianmian took a few deep breaths: "Sleeping pills."

Xun Mochen was stunned this time.

Su Qianmian's voice hit the ground like moonlight, flowing, cold and sad.

Xun Mochen smiled and said, "No."

Then he turned over and went to sleep. Seeing that Su Qianmian did not leave, the hooligan patted the bed beside him: "Together?"

Su Qianmian gritted his teeth and sighed, "Don't do this."

Xun Mochen ignored her.

Su Qianmian stayed for two seconds and then left quietly.

It's her who is too anxious, a proud person like him...

She was distressed when she thought of what Cheng Yi'an said to her.

When Cheng Yi'an found her, Xun Lang was two years old, and there was a shadow of Xun Mochen between his eyebrows.

Cheng Yi'an asked her why and why? Abortion will cause incalculable damage to the body, and the uterine wall will be thin. It is likely that you will not be able to have a baby in the future? It's all excuses to deceive yourself. A woman wants to give birth to a man, what else can she do?

As long as Xun Mochen lives, whether she is together or in opposition, she will be very powerful. She will love him, hate him, or not love or hate, but she will not forget him. Just standing there has given her great courage.

How can he endure his suffering? How can you stand his absence?

He is iron-blooded but gentle in his bones. He carries all the heavy things silently, but he can be very gentle to her and give people around him a firm belief in reliable power. His love is crazy and deep. He is the angel of the devil and the person you can't evaluate.

Su Qianmian returned to the room to take care of Xun Lang's broken hair. The little guy slept soundly, and his cheeks drooped... Su Qianmian suddenly thought, was Xun Mochen like this when he was a child?

Puff--! It's so funny, so cute!

The door of the small yard of Xun Mochen's villa is made of wood. Su Qianmian accidentally pricked his hand again. Xun Mochen glanced at her and sneered, "Idiot."

The next day, Su Qianmian saw Xun Mochen weighing a bucket of transparent paint and brushing the wooden door.

Xun Lang took Su Qianmian's hand: "Mom?"

Su Qianmian: "Let's go! Let's have fun."

Xun Lang was happy as soon as he heard that it was funny. He took small steps faster than Su Qianmian, like a cheerful little rabbit. He rushed to Xun Mochen and squatted down. A pair of big black, bright and watery eyes stared at Xun Mochen's hand holding the brush expectantly. His fat little mouth opened slightly. With Xun Mochen's action, he looked up and lowered his head. , look up, bow your head.

Xun Mochen sighed gently and said to Xun Lang, "This is paint. It's poisonous. If you smoke too much, you will become stupid." Then he glanced back at Su Qianmian and said, "I'm as stupid as your mother."

Xun Lang asked, "What is stupid?"

Xun Mochen turned around and looked at Su Qianmian.

Su Qianmian shrugged his shoulders.

Xun Mochen said to his son, "If you are stupid, you have to let others serve you when you eat and sleep. Do you understand it by yourself? Also, it's stupid to pull out other people's flowers.

Of course, Xun Lang doesn't understand. The word self-reliance is too advanced. He now belongs to the primary state where he can make himself dizzy. But he seemed to understand that Xun Mochen was mapping himself. Looking at Xun Mochen, his eyes were dark and bright.

Xun Mochen had no choice but to raise his gun and surrender.

He gave the brush to Xun Lang and asked Xun Lang to brush the door by himself.

Su Qianmian said, "This is not good. He is less than two years old..."

Xun Mochen interrupted her with a wave of his hand: "He is a young man. How can he be so pretentious?"

Su Qianmian looked at a big and a small squatting on the ground and playing with wooden doors, and felt particularly harmonious.

"I'm going to the supermarket to buy something. Look at him." Su Qianmian took advantage of Xun Lang's playing, so he was ready to sneak away.

Xun Mochen ignored her.

After a few steps, Su Qianmian quietly came back with a cat waist. He was afraid that Xun Lang would see himself dragging and pulled Xun Mochen's sleeve: "Where is the vegetable market? I saw that the one next to the community was demolished.

Xun Mochen thought for a while and said, "It should be that you should turn left when you go out, turn right after crossing the intersection, go straight through a T intersection, and turn left."

Su Qianmian felt it was very difficult, so she said, "Where is it? Draw a map for me. What if I lose it?

Xun Mochen thought seriously again: "Don't say you know me."

Su Qianmian: "..."

After Su Qianmian left, Xun Mochen touched his son's round and sparsely hair and sighed, "Stupid is like your mother."

After all, Xun Lang still kissed his mother. After Su Qianmian left, he talked less. He played alone and was bored, so he sat on the pony and waited for his mother.

Xun Mochen looked distressed, so he changed his way to tease the child.

"Dad will do a magic trick for you." Xun Mochen took a coin, and his handsome face turned a little red. In fact, he felt very guilty. He also secretly looked at the grassland, behind the bushes, trees and other combat environments with himself as the center, within a radius of ten meters. After confirming that there was no one, he said the word father.

Xun Lang stared at him with big eyes.

When Su Qianmian came back, Xun Mochen waited for her at the door with Xun Lang in his arms. As soon as he saw Su Qianmian coming, he threw Xun Lang to her.

Su Qianmian gave the shopping bag in his hand to Xun Mochen, hugged Xun Lang and kissed him in the face: "Do you miss your mother?"

Xun Lang put his arms around Su Qianmian's neck and jumped excitedly in her arms.

"Huh? Yangyang, why are your sleeves wet? Su Qianmian felt that her neck was cold and asked.

Of course, this is to ask Xun Mochen.

Xun Mochen touched his nose: "He has to play with water..."

"Dad is stupid!" Yangyang squinted and laughed, accusing his father.

Xun Mochen couldn't hold his face: "I've been playing with you all afternoon, so your father?"

Xun Lang immediately changed his words: "Good to Dad~"

Xun Mochen's forehead: Who is this bullying and afraid of hard dog legs?

Su Qianmian flashed a pair of deep big eyes: "What did you play in the afternoon? Why do you feel different all of a sudden? Well, one is called Dad, and the other is very straightforward.

Xun Mochen had a headache and thought: What did you play? Play with mud with a baby!

Su Qianmian has been in a good mood at night. Xun Mochen didn't know what she was happy about, but looking at her smiling and humming a little song, he couldn't bear to talk to her about when to leave.

"Dingling Bell~" The doorbell rang, and Su Qianmian stopped his work and looked at Xun Mochen.

Xun Mochen looked at her and then got up to open the door.

Then...

Unexpectedly, Xun Shiping and Liu Faxi rushed from Nice in southern France... Wait! Who is the gray-haired one?

Mr. Xun pulled his son and daughter-in-law away, put together a wrinkled old face, and smiled at Xun Mochen: "Good grandson, give grandpa a smile."