At 8 o'clock in the evening, a cold wave hit and snowflakes floated outside the window again.

It was as cold as the night when Xia Chun had an accident a week ago.

The indoor temperature with the central air conditioner is kept at 27 degrees, and the spacious and luxurious bedroom is decorated in a joyful way.

A trace of indifference flashed in Xia Chun's eyes.

Si Hanyu curled his lips and raised his eyebrows:

The phone call was from Zhao Lan, and her tone was full of begging.

"Of course it's true, Si Hanyu, if you marry me to be angry with Liang Shangjun and to make him suffer, then forget it. If you really want to live with me for the rest of your life, please have the minimum respect for me. You also said that I am your wife now. Since you are a wife, you should trust me, right?"

"Zhu Chun, I beg you, give me ten minutes, just ten minutes. I really have something very important to tell you, it is very important, and it is related to your life's happiness."

She breathed a sigh of relief in secret, but she did not dare to show joy on her face. Si Hanyu's gaze stopped sharply on her face, and his warm breath penetrated into her nose:

"Chong Chun was too tired last night and wasn't awake yet. If you have anything to do, wait until noon before you fight."

After the intense morning exercise, Xu Tiantian lay softly and weakly in his arms, allowing him to hold her out of bed and into the bathroom. Then, in the bathroom, a man with a sperm brain squeezed her hard.

Xia Chun's face changed slightly, and Qinghong's eyes showed a hint of indifference and mockery. He pursed his lips tightly before speaking:

Xia Chun blinked blankly and asked in confusion:

She pulled out the hand he held, stuffed the ear plug into his ear, and continued:

Bai Zihang frowned unhappily, and his slender fingers suddenly pierced deeply into the soft stamen, punishing her inattention.

Beside her, Bai Zihang leaned slightly, and his hand holding her shoulder also stopped in Si Hanyu's voice, listening to Si Hanyu say lazily on the other end of the phone:

"What wife?"

Never a woman talked to him like this.

Although she didn't know what life she lived in the Si family, Xia Chun Bingxue was smart. From Si Hanyu's attitude towards Zhao Lan that night, she knew that her life in the Si family must have been difficult.

"Zhu Chun, I am very impatient. You'd better fall in love with me soon. Otherwise, I don't care about being too domineering to you."

"What you said is true?"

Xia Chun's body trembled suddenly, raised her eyes in shock, moved aside, took off her earplugs and said:

He strode over and sat down beside her, holding his hands on her shoulder:

Under his deep and sharp vision, she breathed secretly and adjusted her messy and nervous mood.

Si Hanyu narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, but when he turned around, his big hand suddenly grabbed her slender waist, causing her body to be stiff and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

On the phone, Zhao Lan's voice became anxious.

But as soon as she stood up, Si Hanyu grabbed her wrist. She was startled, frowned, and looked down.

"The eldest young master told me in the morning that no matter who the young grandmother doesn't want to see, she won't let her come in. Ms. Zhao has been waiting outside for an hour. If you don't want to see her, I will let her leave now."

Xia Chun smiled unnaturally and pulled out the other port of the earbud from the phone. The melodious and light music flowed indoors, and her gentle voice sounded in the music:

Outside, when the sound of the door handle turning sounded slightly, her eyes changed slightly.

Bai Zihang looked indifferent, held her shoulders and slightly closed her soft body against him, and his other big palm stretched out from the quilt to her flat abdomen...

"Of course I'm sleeping in a new house, Chunchun. Tonight is our bridal night. You won't drive your husband to the study to sleep, right?"

Xia Chun nodded gently, sat down on the sofa, picked up a financial magazine and read it. Wu Ma went out to send Zhao Lan away, and asked someone to bring her a bowl of bird's nest porridge.

"I care what they do, Tiantian, let's do morning exercise first."

"It's getting late, go wash first and go to bed early."

After a while, he asked in a deep voice:

Later, Si Hanyu remembered this night and what Xia Chun said. Although he felt heartbroken, he did not regret it because he knew very well that he was willing to sink.

Xia Chun opened her eyes wide in surprise. Seeing him leaning down, her heartbeat stopped for a moment. Fortunately, Si Hanyu did not kiss her, but just whispered:

"Bai Zihang, that bastard Si Hanyu must have forced Chunchun. Chunchun's legs have not yet been healed. Don't tell Liang Shangjun about the bridal chamber. He will definitely not be able to withstand this stimulation."

We must also let someone know that Xu Tiantian is his Bai Zihang's woman.

Si Hanyu curled the corners of his lips slightly, and his eagle eyes deeply locked her gaze, knowing that her words were probably just to protect his innocence and prevent him from touching her.

"Or why you sleep in this room, I will go to the next room. Si Hanyu, I will not be able to have a bridal chamber with you now. The doctor said that my legs cannot do any exercise now, and pregnant women cannot have sex in the first three months."

As soon as she went downstairs, the nanny Wu Ma reported to her:

Si Hanyu stood up with a tall body and said calmly:

"You promised to treat my baby as your own. Si Hanyu, if you really want me to fall in love with you, then please use practical actions to prove that you are worthy of my love."

"Pure."

Xu Tiantian moaned softly, the man's kiss became deeper and deeper, and her subordinates were moving faster and faster. She finally had no time to think about anything else, and all her consciousness was occupied by sensory stimulation...

Wu Ma is very kind and smiles give people a kind and warm feeling.

"Xu Tiantian, be more attentive."

"Where are you sleeping tonight?"

"Chongchun, I'm outside your house. I want to meet you and chat with you for only ten minutes. Is it OK?"

"Well, Ma Wu, go and do your business, I'll drink the porridge myself."

When Xia Chun woke up, it was already eleven o'clock.

When she heard Si Hanyu's voice, her heart suddenly sank into the bottom of the valley.

"Listen to music, prenatal education."

Xia Chun nodded calmly, his voice calmly:

Bai Zihang punished her skin with countless strawberries. The old color faded and the new ones grew again. He was domineering to let people all over the world know that Xu Tiantian was his woman.

But she couldn't retreat, she could only grit her teeth and look directly at it.13acv.

Xu Tiantian said harshly, and didn't know what to say, so she hung up the phone.

Wu Ma watched Si Hanyu grow up since she was a child. She used to work in the Si family. Later, Si Hanyu moved out, and she came here to take care of his life:

I have been lonely for too long. He really longs to truly understand himself alone and to have someone by his side...

In the customized high-end sofa, Xia Chun was curled up in the corner, holding an Ah Li pillow in his arms, and earphones stuffed in his ears, listening to the familiar sound that was so familiar that it was engraved into his bones over and over again.

Time passed by second by second, Si Hanyu just looked at her, her thin lips pursed in a cold curve, not knowing whether she was listening to prenatal music or exploring the truth or falsehood of her words.

"Grandma, my wife said she wanted to see you outside the door, would she want her to come in?"

Xia Chun's clear eyes were stunned. Did he let her go?

"I won't see you, go."

She doesn't want to be involved in her business, and she never wants to see her.

**

She actually made him trust her and gave her complete freedom?

Xia Chun's clear eyes flashed, ignoring the tension in her heart, and pretending to be calm:

"It's the eldest young master's stepmother, Ms. Zhao Lan and Ms. Zhao."

"What are you listening to?"

"Um……"

More than 20 years ago, the woman selfishly abandoned her and married someone else. Now, she remembered to find her. She didn't know whether she really wanted to atone for her sins or had other purposes.

At the end, she fell asleep in a drowsy way again and woke up. It was noon.

Si Hanyu's expression remained unchanged, and the eyes were dark and dark. She couldn't see his thoughts clearly, and she didn't know if he would let her go.

Si Hanyu frowned slightly, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he grabbed her little hand overwhelmingly:

As soon as Xia Chun picked up the spoon, the ringtone of her cell phone rang. She put down the spoon again and took out her cell phone to answer the phone.

In her wide eyes, his long back disappeared from the bedroom door. When he heard the sound of the door closing, Xia Chun's legs became weak and his body fell into the sofa.

"Okay, grandma, you want to eat something. I'll let the kitchen cook it for you. The eldest young master asked the young grandma to stew bird's nest porridge. Is it okay to drink a bowl of porridge first and then have lunch later?"

Xu Tiantian called Xia Chun early in the morning and wanted to ask about the situation last night, but she didn't expect that the person who answered the phone was Si Hanyu.

Xu Tiantian opened her eyes wide in panic, and her body trembled under his caress. Before her consciousness was messy, she was still wondering if Xia Chun was really having a wedding chamber with Si Hanyu?

Si Hanyu opened the door and saw Xia Chun sitting on the sofa, hugging the pillow, wearing earplugs in his ears, his eyebrows and eyes drooping, not knowing what he was listening to.

In Xia Chun's uneasy, Si Hanyu gave her a positive answer.

After the words came, he turned over and pressed her under his body. His breath was scorching and his eyes were deep and narrow. Without waiting for her to object, he lowered his head, his warm thin lips covered her soft lips, and the kiss came frantically.

"good!"

If Liang Shangjun knew, would he still love her like before?

But deep in his heart, a trace of hope and strange feelings arose.
To be continued...