Facing Lu Xixin's suddenly cold expression, Shen Jiayao's face was still calm, his eyebrows were light, and he still looked dignified, but his heart was already in a state of panic.
Too bad! Too bad!
Shen Jiayao knows Lu Xixin well. He knows the meaning of every look in her eyes, every movement, and even every subtle expression.
At this moment, he clearly knew that Lu Xixin was angry and that she was doubting him.
Therefore, Shen Jiayao fainted before Lu Xixin had an attack.
Before Lu Xixin could ask Shen Jiayao what he meant, was he treating her as a substitute, or was he taking the opportunity to be frivolous?
The handsome man in front of him decisively fainted on the dining table without any hesitation.
Seeing his father fainted, Shen Nianxi was frightened. Tears burst out of his eyes instantly. He ran over and hugged his father's waist and started sobbing: "Dad, what's wrong with you?" After pushing, seeing that his father didn't respond, he raised his head full of tears. The tear-stained little face turned to Lu Xixin.
"Sister Xixin, what happened to my father?"
The doubts and anger that Lu Xixin had been accumulating in her heart were all wiped out by the fact that the big one and the small one were fainting and crying.
With a slight sigh, Lu Xixin stepped forward and lifted Shen Jiayao's eyelids, examined him, and concluded that it was just a common cold.
This kind of wind chill will not make people faint at all.
Lu Xixin glanced at Shen Jiayao suspiciously.
Someone who was lying on the table in a daze suddenly woke up with a squeak and raised his eyes to see Lu Xixin. He was a little confused and confused: "Why are you here?"
Lu Xixin: "..."
You have to pay attention to the occasion when pretending to have amnesia. Who would faint for three minutes because of a cold and wake up with amnesia?
Shen Jiayao is such a smart person. He knows that his behavior looks very weird, so he must find a good excuse. If he wants to clear himself of the suspicion, the best way is not to plead his innocence, but to create suspicion and let the other party think about it. repair.
Soon, Shen Jiayao thought of a move and found a perfect excuse for his previous abnormal behavior.
His eyes quickly became blurry and he looked in a daze, looking at Lu Xixin as if looking through her at another person: "Xixi, are you back?"
Lu Xixin's heart tightened, and she quickly thought of the book she had seen at Shen's house before. There was a sentence in it: Shen Jiayao will love Lu Xixin for the rest of his life!
In front of him, Shen Jiayao must have mistaken her for Lu Xixi.
In this way, Shen Jiayao's previous anomalies can be explained. Sick people are always very fragile, and it is not surprising that they would mistake people for others and do strange things.
but--
Lu Xixin frowned, why is this Lu Xixi so similar to her, with similar appearance, similar name, even preferences and handwriting.
Are there two people so similar in the world?
Sometimes, Lu Xixin even felt that this Lu Xixi was herself, but it was obviously impossible. She did not know Shen Jiayao and had never given birth to a child, and Shen Jiayao had never said that she was Lu Xixi.
Probably, there really are two very similar people in the world.
For some reason, Lu Xixin felt a little uncomfortable when thinking of this, a very slight feeling of unhappiness.
She suppressed her emotions, stretched out her finger and waved it in front of Shen Jiayao's eyes: "Mr. Shen, it's me, Lu Xixin, you got the wrong person."
"Xixin?" Shen Jiayao was stunned for a moment, and then regained his composure. He seemed to recall his previous ridiculous behavior, and apologized to Lu Xixin: "Sorry, I was rude in everything before."
As he said that, he rubbed his forehead and looked tired: "I miss her so much. It's fine when I'm sober, but when I'm sick and vulnerable, I can't control myself. I'm sorry, Xi Xin, I was too offended before."
Lu Xixin is a soft-spoken person. Once the other party shows weakness, she won't be able to get angry.
Not only was he not angry, he also comforted Shen Jiayao: "It's okay, but Mr. Shen is not in good health and needs to rest more."
"Mr. Shen?" Shen Jiayao clicked on these two words and raised his eyes, "It seems that Xixin is still angry. He calls me Mr. Shen, so unfamiliar."
Hearing this, Lu Xixin smiled helplessly and called out: "Jia Yao."
Hearing this warm, soft and familiar name, Shen Jiayao's heart beat loudly, and he was so happy that he wanted to press Lu Xixin on the bed and tell her the truth.
However, he still held back and nodded pretendingly: "Well, that's right." Then he endured the reluctance in his heart and said, "It's too late, Xixin should go back and rest early."
In fact, it's not too late at all.
After struggling for such a long time, Lu Xixin was also tired, so she nodded: "Okay, I'll go back right now, you guys should have a rest early."
Shen Jiayao, who had returned to normal, was very graceful. Although his heart was bleeding with missing him, he still sent Lu Xixin out in a graceful manner and let her have fun here.
However, after Lu Xixin left, he immediately turned into a stone looking at his wife and fell slumped on the sofa.
Shen Nianxi ran to him and asked with concern: "Dad, are you recovered?"
Yes, he is still sick?
Xiao Nianxi's words reminded Shen Jiayao, and he immediately became happy. In order to sleep on the same bed as Lu Xixin, he took a cold shower and blew the wind for half an hour, and finally got rid of the cold as he wished.
Now that you are sick, you must make the best use of everything you have.
He can ask Xixin to help him take care of Xiao Nianxi on the grounds that he is worried about Xiao Nianxi being infected, so that he can go to her often.
Thinking of this, Shen Jiayao took out a thermometer and measured his body temperature, wanting to know how high his fever was.
The result was only 37 degrees 7.
Shen Jiayao was very disgusted. What kind of fever was this? No wonder Asarum asked him not to take medicine.
The fever was too low, so the idea of letting Lu Xixin help take care of little Nianxi was no longer tenable.
Shen Jiayao turned his eyes to Xiao Nianxi, thought about it for a moment, and asked him: "Do you like Sister Xixin?"
Why do you ask so bluntly?
The little boy suddenly became shy, his face turned red, and it took him a long time to nod his forehead.
"Dad." He raised his eyes and asked, "Do you think Sister Xixin likes me?"
Shen Jiayao picked up the water glass and took a sip of water. He was thinking about how to get in touch with Lu Xixin when he heard Xiao Nianxi's question. He nodded casually: "Of course I like it, otherwise why would I contact you so often."
After receiving her father's approval, little Nianxi was so happy that her beautiful phoenix eyes were filled with little stars: "Dad, do you think Sister Xixin will agree to be my girlfriend?"
puff--
Shen Jiayao spurted out all the saliva.
Xiao Nianxi sprayed a little on her face, wiped her face with dissatisfaction, and hummed: "Dad, do you think Sister Xixin doesn't want to be my girlfriend?"
Shen Jiayao raised his hand, pinched his son's soft little face, and said, "I think it's better to let Xixin be your mother."
Mother?
Xiao Nianxi's heart beat two minutes faster and her eyes widened: "Dad, are you going to marry Sister Xixin? Is Sister Xixin my mother?"
Shen Jiayao didn't say yes or no, he just said: "It depends on you, whether you can make Xixin like you and agree to be your mother."