Su Zhengxiao's brows were filled with coldness and sharpness: "With this thing here, do you really think I will believe a few words you said casually?"
The things he was referring to were naturally scissors and keychains
Tang Xiaoran was still smiling distantly and indifferently.
But that smile didn¡¯t reach his eyes; ¡°Actually, it¡¯s just the simplest question, but you haven¡¯t figured out the answer yet.
When I loved you deeply, I would be jealous of those photos and things and have a destructive heart. Now that I no longer love you, why should I be jealous anymore?
¡°It¡¯s just that when I was jealous, you didn¡¯t want me to be jealous, and now I just want you to get what you want"
Su Zhengxiao still didn't believe it. The lines on his face became colder and colder, and he was as hard as a sculpture.
"Still don't believe it? I can put it another way"
She stared at him and spoke slowly, word by word;
"I will no longer love a man who wants to kill me for a photo. He is not worthy of my love at all. I gave up the moment you wanted to kill me. Do you understand now?"
After he finished speaking, Tang Xiaoran ignored him.
Still standing in the same position as before, Su Zhengxiao's chest kept rising and falling slightly, his expression stiff and cold.
At this time, he was in an extremely bad mood!
I will no longer love him, I have given up on him
His thin lips pursed upward tightly.
Suddenly, I felt a burst of anger rising from my chest.
Immediately afterwards, the whole body was boiling and burning, and it was so hot that it was indescribable.
In a few moments, he started to unbutton his suit jacket and threw it casually on the bed.
Afterwards, I took another cup of warm water, my Adam's apple rolled, and I poured it into my mouth in large gulps, trying to extinguish all the beating flames in my heart.
He was not wrong. After the divorce, she became more and more capable.
Does he have feelings for her?
Of course there is none. All he has towards Tang Xiaoran is resentment and dissatisfaction.
Tang Xiaoran started to prepare lunch.
She made braised noodles.
In fact, braised noodles are from the north, and Jingxuan has been in poor health since childhood. He heard that eating noodles can make you grow stronger, so he learned it specially.
I was not very skilled at the beginning, but in the end, I became more and more comfortable kneading and rolling out noodles.
When she finished, Jingxuan just woke up.
This time it was still the same as last time, Tang Xiaoran still only filled two bowls.
For Su Zhengxiao, she has always regarded him as nothing but air.
Su Zhengxiao has lived a privileged life since he was a child and has never winked.
Others didn¡¯t dare to wink at him at all, they could only please and fawn over him.
So much so that sometimes he can¡¯t understand the looks others give him. Like now, he is obviously unpopular.
But he himself has no awareness or consciousness in this regard.
On the contrary, he was very generous and walked to the kitchen as naturally as possible and served himself a bowl. Everything was done so naturally.
After having the shamelessness just now, he became more and more shameless and became natural.
If you don¡¯t serve it to him, then serve it yourself.
Tang Xiaoran wanted Jingxuan to eat well, so she cooked it for him in various ways, and the taste was naturally delicious.
This is actually cheaper for Su Zhengxiao. Jingxuan is young and can¡¯t eat much.
But he eats so much that he can be worth several Jingxuan.
After dinner, Jingxuan followed Tang Xiaoran like a little tail; "Mom, you don't have a TV here, aren't you bored at night?"
¡°It¡¯s not boring, you can read and draw.¡±
Tang Xiaoran was washing dishes and did not forget to answer his questions.
Jingxuan said solemnly, "Mom, when I make money in the future, I will buy you a very big TV and a computer. Whatever they have, I will let my mother have it!"
"What's the use of raising a child? It's not about how filial he can be to you in the future, nor how much he can do in the future. What he cares most about is his thoughtful words and companionship.
Tang Xiaoran¡¯s nose was slightly sour and she smiled.
Her smile was prettier and more beautiful than ever, she responded lightly; "Okay."
Just because of this sentence, she felt that her eight years had not been wasted, and her eight years of forbearance were worth it.
Afterwards, Jingxuan went to play by himself.
After washing the dishes, Tang Xiaoran looked at Su Zhengxiao, who was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed like an uncle: "We are divorced, I have no obligation to cook for you, and this is not a free canteen, so?Whether firewood, rice, oil, and salt are all bought with money, how can you, the dignified CEO of the Su family, be short of food, but I am in short supply! "
These words are all true, and they are also her innermost thoughts. She has no job, no income, and little savings.
Especially, she is still ill and needs treatment.
Suddenly, Su Zhengxiao's stern handsome face was instantly covered with a layer of darkness.
The anger in his heart boiled more and more, and he sneered disdainfully: "Listen to this, my feelings are like I can make you poor!
"Haha, I, Su Zhengxiao, have not fallen to the level of a beggar. I will pay you back with just a meal!" "
He took out his wallet from his suit trousers pocket with his right hand, randomly pulled out a pile and threw it on the table.
??????? When have you ever experienced such cowardice?
When I had a meal, I was chased for money.
If it weren¡¯t for a typhoon, do you think he would be willing to stay in such a miserable place?
Tang Xiaoran picked up the money, drew two, and returned the others.
We don¡¯t know when the typhoon will stop.
On the one hand, she hopes to stop later so she can spend more time with Jingxuan.
On the other hand, I hope to stop early and let Su Zhengxiao leave as soon as possible.
So contradictory.
At eight o¡¯clock in the evening, news came on the phone.
Said that the typhoon and rain will most likely stop tomorrow morning.
Tang Xiaoran felt sad again.
But, I soon felt relieved.
These two days have been unexpected and satisfying enough.
At night, Tang Xiaoran held Jingxuan in his arms and touched his pink face.
Jingxuan was very satisfied and nuzzled into her arms.
The two of them hugged each other and fell asleep.
This kind of atmosphere is just right, not too deserted, not too lively, and a bit warm.
And Su Zhengxiao¡¯s tall body was bent on the short sofa, unable to even stretch his legs.
However, in such a bad environment, he fell asleep quickly.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but there was an anxious shout in my ear: ¡°Dad, dad, wake up!¡±
Su Zhengxiao thought he was dreaming and turned over to continue sleeping.
But the sound is getting louder and louder.
The eardrums are almost torn.
Su Zhengxiao narrowed his eyes, and what came into view was Jingxuan's anxious face.
His voice was hoarse: "What's wrong?"
"Mom" Jingxuan's face was pale and he pointed to the corner.
I saw Tang Xiaoran huddled in the corner, holding his head in his hands, and his body was shaking violently.
Su Zhengxiao frowned, stood up from the sofa with long legs, and walked over quickly.
After getting closer, I discovered that Tang Xiaoran's face was pale and bloodless, and he bit his lower lip so hard that it almost bled.
However, she still did not let go.
If this continues, your lip will definitely be bitten and bleed.
He had a tall body and was bending over. He was very close to her, but she didn't look at him. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com