Jiang Yaojing sat back into the car, closed the car door, and was silent for a while before asking, "What do you want to say?"
She was a little nervous, her hands were slightly clenched, and it took a while to say, "I mind very much."
It seems like a sentence without beginning or end, but Jiang Yaojing can understand what she means.
"So what?" Jiang Yaojing's eyes gradually darkened. Without waiting for Song Yunyun to say, he said, "Stop thinking about it, let's go back, the two children are waiting for us at home."
His last sentence was to remind Song Yunyun.
They already have two children.
Even if it's something.
It's time for two people to face it.
You can't say anything separate.
That is irresponsible.
He took the initiative to take Song Yunyun's hand, but she shook it away with repulsiveness.
Body conditioned behavior.
It made her stunned herself.
She raised her eyes.
I saw Jiang Yaojing's hand still stopped in the air.
She lowered her head, "I'm sorry."
She didn't mean to do this, but subconsciously.
Because of this incident, she was afraid of being touched.
Even Jiang Yaojing.
Jiang Yaojing slowly closed his fingers and put them down.
He whispered, "It's okay."
He got out of the car first, came to the co-pilot to open the door for her, "Get down."
Song Yunyun looked up at him.
He lowered his eyes.
When eyes meet, Song Yunyun cannot hide himself.
She would feel heartbroken when she looked at Jiang Jingyao.
She dodged and withdrew her gaze.
He got out of the car in a hurry and ran into the house, locking himself in the house.
If Jiang Yaojing was a little cold to her, blamed her, and blamed her, she might feel better.
But he didn't.
Maybe he has emotions in his heart.
But they are all pressing.
He spoke so gentle to her.
Carefully take care of her feelings without a loud sound.
This made her heart feel like something was poked, causing pain, and it hurt.
She stood on the balcony, wanting to calm herself down, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt uncomfortable, and she couldn't breathe. Even her breathing was not smooth. She squatted down slowly.
I couldn't help it anymore and choked up in a low voice.
She covered her lips hard, sobbing with depression!
Jiang Yaojing stood at the door, raised her hand and wanted to knock it down, but stopped. At this time, maybe she prefers to be alone.
He turned and went downstairs to see the child.
Song Yunyun didn't go downstairs until the meal time, and Han Xin wanted to go upstairs and call.
"She is not very comfortable, let her rest." Jiang Yaojing called Han Xin.
Han Xin asked, "Is she sick?"
Jiang Yaojing nodded very lightly.
"Do you want to go to the hospital? Have you taken the medicine?" Han Xin was concerned about Song Yunyun's body, but suddenly remembered that she had a doctor and could take good care of herself.
She smiled, "You are busy outside for a day, so have a meal first!"
Jiang Yaojing picked up his son and peeled shrimps for him to eat.
He didn't go upstairs after dinner.
Instead, I stayed downstairs with my children.
The children were all asleep and he sat alone in the living room for a long time.
All around it became quiet.
He just got up and walked upstairs.
Push open the bedroom door and the darkness of the room.
He pressed the switch.
A click.
The room suddenly lit up.
Song Yunyun was lying on the sofa.
When the lights light up, she raised her head slightly.
The eyes are a little red and swollen.
Her mentality has been adjusted very well, "I... may be very busy with work in the future."
Jiang Yaojing responded, "Yes."
"It's very late, go to bed." She pulled the corners of her lips.
Jiang Yaojing walked to the bathroom.
After washing, I saw Song Yunyun sleeping on the sofa.
She faced inward.
The quilt was also covered on the face.
He stood in front of the sofa, looking down at her.
Song Yunyun shrank again, and she could feel his gaze.
But he didn't dare to turn around.
She didn't sleep in bed because she felt that she was not clean anymore.
He had no face, and was as if nothing had happened to him, as before.