Chen Yue knew that Jiang Yaotian was behind the scenes, and he vented all the depression and anger in his heart.
Jiang Yaojing's phone rang.
He took out his cell phone and picked it up.
At this time, Chen Yue punched Jiang Yaotian on the bridge of his nose.
The nose bridge is broken.
He screamed in pain.
Song Yunyun just heard it.
Jiang Yaojing walked outside to answer the phone!
"Um."
Song Yunyun felt relieved when she heard Jiang Yaojing's response, "What happened just now?"
"Chen Yue is venting his anger." He said lightly.
Song Yunyun quickly understood what was going on.
She didn't ask.
"I might be back late today," he said.
Song Yunyun responded, "Well, I'm calling you just to tell you that there is no one at home today, we are all outside."
"Well, go back soon."
"good."
After a moment of silence, Jiang Yaojing said, "I hung up the phone?"
Song Yunyun responded well.
...
"Mom, I'm so happy." He got out of the car, held Song Yunyun's hand and walked into the room.
Song Yunyun looked down at him, "Is it true that you will be happy if I take you out for fun?"
"Yes." Shuangshuang nodded like pounding garlic, "I'd love if you could take me to play like this often."
Song Yunyun held his son's hand tightly and said, "It's OK."
Both were happy, and the aisles were jumping around.
Looking at his son's happy look, Song Yunyun gently raised the corners of his lips.
It may not be that bad to take care of your husband and children at home.
At least, the two children will be very happy, right?
Today she was responsible for bathing and coaxing her two children to bed.
It was past nine o'clock after all.
Shuangshuang wore bear pajamas, sat on the bed, playing with the windmill I bought in the playground today.
He blew the air with his mouth and made the windmill turn.
Song Yunyun asked him to go to bed, "It's almost ten o'clock, I'm going to bed, so I'll play tomorrow morning."
Both of them lay down reluctantly, and the windmill was still in their hands.
Song Yunyun covered him with a quilt, lowered her head and kissed his forehead gently, "Shuangshuang is good."
Both smiled happily and closed their eyes obediently.
Song Yunyun coaxed him to sleep before going upstairs.
She took a shower, and it was past ten o'clock.
Jiang Yaojing hasn't come back yet.
She couldn't sleep either.
I found a book to read.
But, I can't see it.
My mind cannot calm down.
Then he went downstairs, took out a bottle of foreign wine from the wine cabinet, and poured half a cup of it.
She stood on the balcony.
Put your arms on the railing and gently shake the wine in your hand.
The light yellow liquid sways in the wine glass.
She took a sip.
His brows frowned slightly.
She doesn't drink much and is not used to this taste.
A car drove not far away.
Although the light was dark, Song Yunyun could not see clearly the car.
But she was sure that it was Jiang Yaojing who was back.
Soon, the car drove in.
The headlights are out.
The car door was pushed open and a tall figure came down inside!
Under the street lights, his shadow was reflected on the ground, dragging it very long...
Song Yunyun added her lips and called him, "Jiang Yaojing."
Jiang Yaojing looked up.
Seeing the person on the balcony, he asked, "I haven't slept yet?"
Song Yunyun said, "I'm waiting for you."
Jiang Yaojing smiles.
His eyebrows were stretched and his pupils were deep. "Have you even drunk?"
"Yes." Song Yunyun shook the wine glass and finished the rest.
"Did you drink too much?" Jiang Yaojing asked.
Song Yunyun said, "I may be a little drunk."
She put the wine glass on the railing, looked at Jiang Yaojing with charming eyes, pulled off the strap of her pajamas with her hand, and straightened her head, "Can you catch it?"
As she said, the tie in her hand was also lost.
The light silk dances in the air and falls slowly.
It just fell on Jiang Yaojing's shoulders.
His eyes became darker and deeper, and when he looked at her, it seemed like a bottomless lake, he asked in a low tone, "Is there any?"
He raised his hand, pinched the belt with his slender fingers.
Soft black.
He held it in his hand and looked down.
Song Yunyun's pajamas are all long-sleeved, pants and gowns, and are very conservative styles.