After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

The next morning, Su Xiaojun opened the window. The temperature outside had dropped by about ten degrees overnight, and the wind chilled her face.

She washed up and walked out of the bedroom. Zheng Yanqing was already having breakfast in the dining room, and it seemed that he had almost finished eating.

Su Xiaojun quickly walked to the table and gestured to Zheng Yanqing.

"You came back so late yesterday, why did you get up so early today?"

Zheng Yanqing chuckled.

"There's something going on at the company today. I'll go there early and go directly to the hospital for rehabilitation after get off work. You can rest well at home."

After saying that, he put down the half-remained sandwich in his hand, and Ke Bin behind him stepped forward and pushed him out of the door.

Su Xiaojun was sitting at the dining table alone, and Aunt Huang came out with a bowl of golden millet porridge.

"Why did Mr. Zheng leave again? He's still so busy even though he's sick. It seems like it's really hard to be the CEO."

She sighed and put the millet porridge in front of Su Xiaojun.

"Ms. Su, you didn't eat much for dinner last night. You need to eat more this morning."

Su Xiaojun nodded, but he ate absentmindedly.

……

When Songzi came to Zheng Yanqing's office, Zheng Yanqing was sitting at his desk reading documents. When Songzi came, he only raised his head slightly.

"If I hadn't called Ke Bin to ask, I wouldn't have known you were so dedicated. Don't you know what kind of body you have? The most taboo thing about your leg's recovery is overexertion. You spend all your energy and thought on work. How can you still have the energy to rebuild?"

Zheng Yanqing skillfully signed his name on a document and put it aside.

"I don't think I'm tired. Dad, if you're not at home with my mother, why are you running to the company?"

Songzi sat down on the sofa and stretched one leg over the other.

"What are you talking about? Yesterday, your Aunt Ran called me and said that her family, Wen Jing, came back very late last night. She only found out after asking that she was with you."

Zheng Yanqing's expression entered the room.

"I met Miss He by chance yesterday and chatted for a while. Do you have any questions?"

Songzi looked shocked.

"What's the problem? It's a big problem! Why would anyone ask Jing Jing, who studies design, and you, a business school student, have anything to talk about? Xiaojun is alone at home and can't talk. You didn't say to go back early and take care of her."

Zheng Yanqing leaned back on the wheelchair and said in a deep voice.

"Dad, I'm really busy right now. If you don't have anything important to do, go back and stay with my mother first. I'll see you when I have time."

Song Zi refused to leave, and he also leaned on the back of the sofa.

"No, your mother and your godmother went shopping today. I'll stay and accompany you to rebuild later."

With that said, he also took out his cell phone.

"I also called Xiaojun and we will meet at the hospital in the afternoon."

Zheng Yanqing suddenly raised his head.

"What did you ask Xiaojun to do? The temperature has just cooled down today. She is not in good health to begin with. Why do you still let her go out?"

Song Zi raised his eyebrows.

"She is not a child. She knows how to add her own clothes. Moreover, I asked my driver to pick her up. I will take your car to the hospital in a while."

He silenced Zheng Yanqing with a few words, and Zheng Yanqing sighed helplessly.

"Dad, you and my mother can just enjoy the sights and sounds, and don't worry about our young people's affairs."

"I don't care? I don't care, I'm just waiting for you to turn upside down!"

Songzi stood up and walked to Zheng Yanqing's table.

"Your mother and I didn't care much about you before. We thought you were sensible and mature since you were young, and had your own opinions. But you gave us a big surprise and did so many bad things! Can I ignore it now?"

He pointed at Zheng Yanqing's nose.

"I'm telling you, kid, Xiaojun has sacrificed too much for you. Our Zheng family is only interested in love, and we don't allow any heartless person to appear. If there is one, go and dip the pig cage immediately!"

Zheng Yanqing lowered his head, his expression struggling. "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

"fart!"

Songzi walked to the desk, grabbed Zheng Yanqing's tie and almost lifted him up in the air.

"You come home after chatting with other girls in the middle of the night. What do you want Xiaojun to think? What do you want your uncle and aunt to think? Have you ever considered Xiaojun's feelings? I just fucking think you are a scumbag now, do you know that? ?”

Zheng Yanqing smiled bitterly.

Songzi let him go, turned around, calmed down for a while and said again.

"Yanqing, dad knows that you are under great pressure when facing Xiaojun. You always feel guilty, so you should treat her well and protect her instead of running away and avoiding her. Do you understand?"

Zheng Yanqing nodded and said nothing. Songzi didn't know how much he heard, but finally sighed softly.

At noon, Su Xiaojun came to the company with a thermos box and saw Zheng Yanqing sitting silently at the desk and Songzi looking embarrassed on the sofa.

Songzi looked up and saw Su Xiaojun standing at the door, and quickly stood up to welcome people in.

"Xiaojun, why are you here so early? Didn't I say we should meet at the hospital?"

Su Xiaojun shook his head and gestured.

"Aqing ate too little this morning. He will be very tired after a while. I brought him lunch and watched him eat."

She put the thermos box on the coffee table.

Song Zi turned around and glanced at Zheng Yanqing. Zheng Yanqing came over in a wheelchair and raised her hand to shake Su Xiaojun's hand.

"Why are your hands so cold? I don't know how to wear more clothes when I go out."

Just when Su Xiaojun was about to answer, Songzi scolded him first.

"If you stayed at home with her to supervise her, would she have the chance to wear so little?"

Zheng Yanqing stopped talking.

Su Xiaojun took out the lunch box and put it on the table. After watching Zheng Yanqing eat most of it, he finally said that enough was enough.

Songzi waited for Zheng Yanqing to finish, then pulled Su Xiaojun out of the office.

"Let him eat in the office. I haven't eaten yet. You can eat with me in the cafeteria downstairs."

Su Xiaojun did not refuse and could only follow Song Zi to the company canteen.

The two of them sat at the dining table, and Song Zi started talking nonstop.

"Xiaojun, you can't get used to this kid Yanqing. He just lacks a brain. Sometimes he has to pretend to be an adult when talking and doing things, but in his heart, he's still a kid."

Su Xiaojun smiled and nodded to show that he understood.

Songzi said again.

"Yanqing has always only had you in his heart, and I am very grateful to you. But now he has a problem with his leg, and his recovery progress is very slow, so he is sometimes anxious and has a bad temper. Please be more tolerant. Wait until he gets better in the future, and then Get it back twice as much.”

Su Xiaojun was stunned for a moment, but still nodded.

she gestured.

"Uncle, don't worry, I know Aqing is also anxious, and I will accompany him."

Zheng Yanqing pursed her lips.

"I knew you were a good boy. If Ah Qing does something unconscious or angry in the future, you must tell me and your aunt and I will help you."

Su Xiaojun put down his chopsticks in confusion.

"Why did uncle say that?"

Songzi waved his hand and smiled easily.

"I'm just using an analogy. Yanqing is only 19 years old after all, but he only wants you in his heart. Seeing that you two are so happy makes us happy as elders, so we can't help but want to give you a few more instructions. "

Although this was normal, Su Xiaojun always felt that something was wrong.