Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

After Ye Xiangnan finished speaking, Su Mu could not refute.

What he said is indeed not wrong.

But she... how could there be a way.

Another reason she agreed to get married was that Ye Xun would be well taken care of, and there was no need to be alone at home tonight.

She did not speak, and Ye Xiangnan's voice became more and more indifferent: "Get out of the car."

Su Mu turned his head and looked at him quietly.

Ye Xiangnan got out of the car, closed the door and waited for her outside.

Su Mu's legs were a little soft, and he followed them down.

Ye Xiangnan's chin lifted slightly: "Lead the way."

As cold as before.

Su Mu pursed her lower lip and walked into a slightly gloomy corridor, which was dim and dark because it was an old community.

Ye Xiangnan followed her, lit a cigarette and smoked faintly. In the smoke, he looked at Su Mu's back.

He was very thin, probably only 160, so ordinary that he didn't want to take another look.

At the same time, he frowned.

Ye Xun lives here?

He grew up here when he was only four or five years old?

Ye Xiangnan lived outside with Wen Yuan even when he was young, but Wen Yuan was in a good family background and had a good income, and he was also cared for by Ye Mulin. He didn't suffer at all, but An An wandered a little bit.

At this time, he thought of Bai Xueli, but there was probably a hundred beauty difference between Bai Xueli and Su Mu.

Fortunately, Ye Xun was like him, carved out of a mold, so DNA Ye Xiangnan didn't do it.

At first glance, it was his son.

On the second floor, Su Mu opened the door, and Ye Xiangnan frowned deeper when he saw the situation inside.

It's worse than he thought, and it's not an exaggeration to describe it as a family disciple.

Less than 40 square meters, one room and one living room, in addition to the necessary old furniture, are Ye Xun's toys, but fortunately, they are clean.

Su Mu peeked inside: "Ye Xun is asleep."

Ye Xiangnan looked at her, then walked over.

On a 1.5-meter bed with blue and white sheets, Xiao Ye Xun took off his clothes and placed them neatly on the head of the bed. The quilt was also specially covered, and he slept soundly.

The little head was exposed outside the quilt, resting on the white pillow. The pillow looked a bit puffy, reminding people of the smell of the sun, and Ye Xun looked very comfortable.

But no matter what, Ye Xiangnan is still dissatisfied, how can his son sleep here?

His gaze stopped thinking about Nan's body, and he looked at Nan's body in silence for a long time before he whispered: "Help him dress, I will take him away."

Su Mu was stunned, and it took a long time before he said in a dumb voice, "Why?"

"The same with you." Ye Xiangnan's gaze shifted to her: "You let my son live here?"

Su Mu bit her lip, "This is the best I can give him."

Ye Xiangnan's brows tightened: "Put him on."

Su Mu didn't move.

Ye Xiangnan took off his coat directly, dragged Ye Xun out of the quilt, hugged him, and buttoned it up, just like a small quilt, he hugged Ye Xun and walked towards the door.

Su Mu chased over: "Mr. Ye, you can't drive after drinking."

"So." He looked at her condescendingly: "Go down and drive."

Su Mu knew that he couldn't stop him, so he choked, "I know."

She walked behind him and bit her lower lip when she closed the door.

The soft sound of closing the door was like closing her life for the first 24 years. She didn't know what was waiting for her.