My Love Style Is A Bit Abnormal

Chapter 263, [Women's Heart]

the next day.

Xiao Yi accompanied Su Yunqing back to Suzhou from Hunan, and Chu Jing went to Yanjing.

The first time back in Suzhou, Xiao Yi and Su Yunqing went to see the famous buildings in the mountains.

Su Yunqing was not at home, only Han Yun was sitting under the eaves alone. In the splendid sunset, Han Yun's delicate and noble face was slightly bleak in the breeze.

This is a lonely woman.

Although there is no worry about eating and drinking, it is also lonely and lonely.

The husband does not return home for many years, and the two daughters have grown up and have their own careers.

There are only her and a few servants in the huge villa.

Day after day life seems extravagant but empty everywhere.

"Mom~"

A coquettish cry interrupted Han Yun's thoughts. Looking at the young daughter who was running over, a smile appeared on Han Yun's face.

"Yunqing, are you back?"

With her mouth closed, Su Yunqing lay on her mother's arms, but she couldn't speak, she just kept shedding tears.

Mother and daughter reunited after a long absence, Xiao Yi did not interrupt their conversation, and walked to the pavilion wisely.

The season is spring.

A hundred flowers bloomed in the villa, take a deep breath and inhale into the nasal cavity with a strong fragrance of flowers.

Looking at the mother and daughter hugging not far away, Xiao Yi took out his mobile phone and called Zhang Jingman.

Beila Beila is now on the right track, Xiao Yi rarely pays attention to Beila Beila's affairs, let go and let Zhang Jingman take the helm alone.

A phone call only lasted ten minutes, and it was inevitable that the little secretary would be bombarded with sour and indiscriminate, Xiao Yi listened quietly with a smile on his face.

After calling Zhang Jingman, Xiao Yi called Zhao Yaxin and Su Yunqing again.

Net Yiyun has already started work, and the recruited employees are also in place one after another. The task of casting roles is also on the agenda today. In short, one is busy.

After saying a few words, the two women hurriedly put down the phone.

 …

On the table.

Han Yun put quick vegetables for her daughter and a chicken leg in Xiao Yi's bowl, and laughed.

"Xiao Yi, you should stay here tonight. It's Yunqing's birthday tomorrow, and the family is very lively."

Xiao Yi said yes.

Anyway, I have already asked for a few days off, and I don't care about taking two more days.

And he also knew that Su Yunqing's mood must be ups and downs when she returned to Suzhou again, so he accompanied her seriously and comforted her.

After a slow dinner, Su Yunqing and Han Yun talked in low voices, talking about her life in Yanjing and the interesting story of her participating in the dance conference in Hunan.

Xiao Yi listened quietly, occasionally interjecting to make a noise, the atmosphere was warm and peaceful.

After dinner, it was already dark.

Su Yunqing knew that her mother was usually bored at home, so she played cards all over the place.

Not only did she force Xiao Yi to the table, but also called the nanny who was cooking, Han Yun couldn't hold back her daughter's commotion, so she nodded in agreement.

Speaking of which, this cold villa has not been so lively for a long time.

...

Gorgeous chandeliers on the ceiling gleamed brightly.

The moonlight is as light as water.

Su Yunqing excitedly threw out the four twos in his hand, and said excitedly: "Yeah, I won!"

Having said that, he took the tissue on the table and tore off a small piece of it, smeared it with saliva and stuck it on Xiao Yi's face.

In his mouth, he shouted, "Are you satisfied?"

"I don't agree! Come again!"

Xiao Yi gave in, and started shuffling with a snort.

Two hours later, Xiao Yi's face had almost nowhere to put the sticker, and he was still unconvinced and shouted to come again.

Han Yun looked at her softly, and then she nuked her mouth at Aunt Liu, who came over to the kitchen to cut fruit.

"Okay Yunqing, you see that you played tricks on Xiao Yi."

"The girl's house is not formal."

With a smile, Su Yunqing ran to Han Yun's side and hugged her arm coquettishly: "Mom, who made him have such poor skills?"

Reaching out and pointing at the bridge of her daughter's fair nose, Han Yun said helplessly.

"I see you, obviously Xiao Yi let you, you don't know well."

"Hmph, I don't want him to let it go."

After muttering insincerely, Su Yunqing peeked at Xiao Yi, only to see him winking at her solemnly, with notes all over his face and his own saliva, not to mention his funny appearance.

My heart is suddenly sweet.

Of course, she knew that Xiao Yi was letting her, and she also knew that he was making fun of her to make her mother happy and relieved.

She suddenly felt that life was beautiful and happy, and she was relieved a lot about certain things to come, as if she was not so entangled.

Aunt Liu brought the fruit and went to her room quietly.

Silence returned to the living room.

After cleaning up the playing cards on the table, Su Yunqing said to Han Yun.

"Mom, when will Dad be back?"

Hearing this, Han Yun's face showed an imperceptible melancholy, and she forced a smile and said, "Should you be back during the Spring Festival?"

"It's Spring again!"

"I come back every year for the Spring Festival. It's been so many years. After I came back, I didn't stay for two days before going abroad."

"I don't know what he's doing abroad! I heard Uncle Wang say he's over there..."

"Yunqing!"

Before Su Yunqing could speak, she was interrupted sharply by Han Yun.

Seeing her mother's expression, Su Yunqing hummed and sat on the sofa without speaking.

Xiao Yi on the side was a little embarrassed, neither sitting nor standing. He could only use a toothpick to pick fresh fruit into his stomach.

long.

Han Yun stood up and smiled at Xiao Yi: "I'm sleepy, so I'll go back to my room to sleep first. Xiao Yi, you should rest early too, don't stay up late."

Saying that, she walked up to the second floor gently.

 …

In the living room, Su Yunqing's sullenness disappeared after a while.

She turned her head and glanced at Xiao Yi, who was still sitting in a stupefied state with notes all over his face, and smiled, stretched out his hand and pushed him.

"Go take a shower, you're ugly."

Then he murmured again.

"I, I'll wait for you in the room~"

Um?

Hearing this, Xiao Yi was greatly encouraged and instantly became more energetic.

He didn't even bother to eat any fruit, and hurriedly ran to his guest room.

Looking at the staggering back, Su Yunqing covered her mouth, and there was a mist of water in her eyes again.

"Virtue ~"

 …

The bedroom was quiet.

Su Yunqing was lying under the desk lamp, leaning on her chin and looking at the laptop.

She had just finished taking a shower, her hair was still wet with water vapor, her delicate and delicate body was wrapped in light pajamas, and there was a touch of pink on her little red face.

On the computer screen is the beginning of the second volume of the novel.

【I have two lovers】

【Name is You and Dusk】

[One hugs me at dawn]

【One Purdue All Beings at Dusk】

Looking at the prologue written by hand, Su Yunqing's eyes gradually became a little crazy.

It wasn't until there was a warm breath in her ear that she regained her senses.

Xiao Yi was standing in front of the bed, wearing big pants and clenching his hands. Seeing that he looked like a little virgin who had not been recruited, Su Yunqing was happy when he saw it.

"Smelly hooligan~"

With a soft and greasy snort, Su Yunqing took Xiao Yi and sat down beside her, leaning her body in his arms and whispering.

"Xiao Yi, I know you're worried."

"I will have a good chat with Qingyi~"

Just this sentence, Xiao Yi's whole heart will fly out of the window.

He wanted to say a few soft words, but he saw Su Yunqing sticking out his tongue at him playfully, and then stretched out the half of his calf hidden in the quilt, and a pair of blue small legs were tied to the crystal-like ankles. bell.

Dangling, crisp and sweet.

...

In the confused chant, Su Yunqing raised her snow-white neck tremblingly, and let out a clear chant on her back.

"Xiao Yi, will my voice be too loud, is my mother still sleeping next door?"

"It's alright, isn't this a villa? The rooms are well soundproofed, and my aunt probably slept long ago."

"Is it?"

In Chenghuan, the tide came, and Su Yunqing's brief Qingming disappeared without a trace during the killing.

As Xiao Yi said.

The soundproofing of the villa's rooms is really good.

But Han Yun did not fall asleep.

In the empty and lonely night, she was lying on the soft bed tossing and turning, her daughter's words echoed in her mind at night, and a trace of grief filled her heart involuntarily.

Then I heard the slight sound coming from the next door. If I didn't prick up my ears and listen carefully, I really couldn't hear it clearly.

It was very depressed at first, but it became more and more high-pitched later.

The more hazy the voice, the more imaginative it is.

At first, she didn't care, she only knew that the young man didn't know how to control it, but the sound continued for more than half an hour, but it became more and more intense, and Han Yun's body became more and more uncomfortable.

It seemed that there were ants lying on her body and biting in small bites.

In the end, she couldn't hold back, looked at the full moon that had faded behind the dark clouds outside the window, put the slender and skinny jade fingers into the bed, closed her eyes, and listened to the voice of the daughter next door.

...

The weather in Suzhou is always cloudy and sunny.

Still sunny during the day.

But in the middle of the night, as the shadow of the moon faded and the dark clouds covered it, it rained suddenly in the sky.

It seems that the sentimental heart of a woman is unpredictable.

(End of this chapter)