Kiss the wrong pregnant bride

Chapter 230 Talking in the Late Night

Chapter 230 Talking in the Late Night

Zuo Fengyu tried his best to distinguish the truth from the falsehood in her words, and after a long silence, he asked shyly, "Why are you so kind to me?"

He didn't understand, she was just a stranger, why should she treat him so well?He never forgot that when he was in the warehouse, his mommy was going to kill him, but this woman saved him. Zuo Fengyu's young mind clearly remembered the truth at that time.

He let go of his prejudices and hostility, and liked the aunt in front of him, but why did she want to compete with Mommy for his daddy?

Zuo Fengyu didn't understand, but he stubbornly held the idea that his mother should be Bai Zhenzhen, and refused, Ling Xiaoxi's closeness, that's why he had such an intense reaction.

"Why...?" Ling Xiaoxi laughed at herself.

"What are you laughing at?" Zuo Fengyu wiped away the tears on his face and choked up.

This woman is always so strange, saying things he doesn't understand, doing things he doesn't understand.

Ling Xiaoxi sighed quietly: "I like Xiaoyu very much, I like it so much, I like it so much that I want to be your mother, I want to treat you as my own flesh and blood."

"My mommy is not you." Zuo Fengyu had no idea what kind of pain his words brought to Ling Xiaoxi!

There is nothing more painful than having your own son deny his identity to his face.

Ling Xiaoxi's face turned pale immediately, and the corners of her mouth trembled as she wanted to laugh, but she found that even the strength to laugh had been deprived of her, her heart seemed to have been dug into a huge hole by someone, and the cold wind was howling in her chest, blowing into it. out.

"I won't call you Mommy, you are not my Mommy." Zuo Fengyu said again, even though his hostility towards Ling Xiaoxi had disappeared a lot, he was still unwilling and impossible to call her that way, He is still young, but he knows the basics of right and wrong.

"I didn't ask you to call me that." The words were almost squeezed out between his teeth, Ling Xiaoxi blinked hard, holding back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes: "I just want to be by your and your daddy's side , watching you grow up and accompany him to old age, I don't care if you want to call me Mommy."

How is this possible?However, Ling Xiaoxi didn't want to force Zuo Fengyu, didn't want to make him feel bad, let him suffer.

This is the mistake she made in the past, and today, she just tasted the consequences for herself.

Zuo Fengyu blinked blankly a few times, "I don't understand."

Ling Xiaoxi took a deep breath, raised his feet and walked towards him, his thin figure squatted down gently in front of him, looked directly at his red and swollen eyes, gently stroked Zuo Fengyu's hair with warm palms, The sense of touch spread to his body.

very warm……

like mommy...

"Xiaoyu doesn't need to think too much, tell auntie, do you like me?" Ling Xiaoxi asked softly, trying not to stimulate his emotions.

Zuo Fengyu bit his lips, stared blankly at the gentle woman in front of him, looked at the faint pleading in her eyes, hesitated for a while, and then nodded slowly: "En."

That's it.

Ling Xiaoxi laughed contentedly, the big hole in her chest seemed to be filled with something in an instant, which made her soul sublimate and complete.

What should I do, even if it's just an insignificant liking, it has already made her so happy that she doesn't know what else to say.

"That's enough, Xiaoyu, tell auntie, if auntie marries your daddy, would you be willing?" Ling Xiaoxi asked persuasively, unwilling to force the child.

Zuo Fengyu's body was obviously stiff, and he gradually relaxed under Ling Xiaoxi's gentle comfort. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly asked a question: "What about Mommy?"

In his heart, Bai Zhenzhen is his relative, while Ling Xiaoxi is just an aunt whom he still likes, so it is very clear which one is more important.

Ling Xiaoxi didn't feel any resentment, and she didn't think there was any resentment. This was the decision she made. She pushed her son to another woman with her own hands. Now, she has finally received her retribution, right?

Although hearing him call another woman's Mummy one after another would make her heart ache, but she was already used to it.

"Mommy and Daddy don't get along well, Xiaoyu, you're not young anymore, you should know how painful it is to force two people who don't have feelings to be together, but Auntie will replace your mommy and treat you well .” She made a promise with an extremely sincere and pious expression.

Zuo Fengyu shook his head vigorously: "Then you are my mommy, but my mommy shouldn't be you..."

His head started to get knotted, and he was almost unable to turn around because of these complicated things.

Ling Xiaoxi was amused by his cute appearance, covered her mouth and let out a chuckle, "It's okay, in your heart, you just treat her as your mommy, you can still call me auntie, I don't care."

"Did Daddy and Mummy really separate?" Zuo Fengyu timidly grabbed Ling Xiaoxi's palm and asked in a low voice.

Ling Xiaoxi's brows twitched, and he finally calmed down. He wrapped his warm palm around Zuo Fengyu's little hand, met his eyes full of uneasiness and apprehension, and nodded heavily: "Yes!"

She looked at Zuo Fengyu with tears in her heart, if she could, how could she be willing to hurt him?However, sooner or later he will know these things.

Knowing the fact that Zuo Xiaomo and Bai Zhenzhen divorced, he will even know in the future that she pushed his mommy into hell alone.

At that time, the only thing she could rely on was to use her own love to make up for the memories Bai Zhenzhen brought to him.

"Think about it, Xiaoyu, as long as you don't want to, I will tell your daddy and break the engagement." This is a step backward as a mother. Even if Ling Xiaoxi loves Zuo Xiaomo again, she will not ignore her son's wishes. She owed this little guy a lot, and in the future, she hopes to make up for him with everything she has.

Zuo Fengyu was depressed for a long time before he nodded lightly.

"Can we eat now?" Ling Xiaoxi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At least, it seemed that the child's mood had recovered a lot.

"kindness."

Let the nanny bring the dinner, Ling Xiaoxi turned on the wall lamp in the room, the bright light hurts the eyes slightly, Zuo Fengyu sat up straight from the sofa, the etiquette is so perfect that no one can go wrong, of course, if you ignore his face Perhaps more convincing.

The nanny waited for him to eat, Ling Xiaoxi turned around and was about to leave with some relief, suddenly, Zuo Fengyu murmured softly from behind: "Auntie, do you hate me?"

The words were trembling, like a child who was expressing longing and hope to others.

Ling Xiaoxi felt a pain in his chest, without turning around, he just choked up and said, "No."

Never, he is her son, how could she hate him?

Leaving the room, Ling Xiaoxi leaned limply against the wall, her chest was heaving up and down, two lines of clear tears dripped silently from the corners of her eyes, no one knew how much pain she had to hold back for those warm words. Say it.

At midnight, the black Porsche slowly drove into the villa, Zuo Xiaomo got off the driver's seat reeking of alcohol, his face was slightly drunk, and his cold face was blushing slightly.

He walked into the living room with blurred vision, and there was no one in the quiet villa. He staggered up the stairs to the second floor, but bumped into Ling Xiaoxi who had just come out of Zuo Fengyu's room.

Sniffing the smell of alcohol in the air, Ling Xiaoxi frowned unhappily: "Have you been drinking?"

Zuo Xiaomo leaned on the handrail of the stairs, remained silent without saying a word, it could be seen that he was not in a good mood.

"Why did you come out of Xiaoyu's room?" Zuo Xiaomo turned his eyes away from her and asked indifferently, his slender fingers kept tugging at the shirt on his chest, and he was panting heavily. gas.

Ling Xiaoxi pursed his lips tightly, looked at his uncomfortable appearance with cold eyes, and frowned fiercely: "Xiaoyu just fell asleep, I went in and covered him with a quilt."

"Really?" Zuo Xiaomo murmured noncommittally.

"Today, my words were too harsh." Ling Xiaoxi lowered his head, his tone apologetic, "However, I still disagree with your education model for Xiaoyu. Children don't need to be treated with such violence. His growth needs to be gradual."

Zuo Xiaomo's deep eyes reflected her indignation, this woman really dared to say it, and she was the only one who could tell the truth in front of him.

"Come here." He hooked his fingers towards Ling Xiaoxi, his eyes slightly blurred.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Ling Xiaoxi took a few steps forward. As soon as he stood firmly in front of him, he hugged him forcefully, his legs flew into the air, and he let out an unexpected exclamation, "What are you doing?"

Zuo Xiaomo kicked open the door of the bedroom. Although his footsteps were staggering, the strength in his hands was extremely steady. He carefully placed the person on the big bed, and leaned forward to press him down: "If you apologize, I prefer flesh compensation."

The murmur mixed with the smell of alcohol, whispered into Ling Xiaoxi's ear, with a hint of dangerous smile.

Ling Xiaoxi's eyes widened, and she looked at the man on her body in astonishment, "I didn't promise you."

The rest of the words were tightly blocked by his red lips. After struggling a few times, she completely compromised in his domineering offensive.

Soon, ### and ###, which made people blush and heartbeat, swayed in the room. Two figures were intertwined on the big bed, their black hair was messily intertwined, and the moonlight dragged their shadows on the ground, like two people. Only mandarin ducks cross their necks, and they are very intimate.

The next day, Zuo Ruoxin sat at the dining table, looked at the two people who seemed to have recovered, and then looked at Zuo Fengyu who was silent with his head bowed. He always felt that there should be something that he didn't know last night. It happened!

"That..." She sneered, "Are you reconciled?"

Zuo Xiaomo suddenly paused while flipping through the newspaper, raised his sharp eyebrows slightly, and stabbed Zuo Ruoxin sharply.

She only felt that her scalp was starting to tingle, and she hurriedly made a gesture to shut up, and if she didn't say anything, she wouldn't say anything, what did she threaten her for?Indignantly poking the toast on the plate with a knife and fork, his face was full of resentment.

After Ling Xiaoxi had breakfast, he personally prepared the necessary supplies for Zuo Fengyu to go to school. When he left, he did not forget to pat his head and say: "Be careful on the road."

Seeing her smiling face, Zuo Fengyu nodded slightly, looked past the woman in front of him, and looked at Zuo Xiaomo who was sitting at the head of the table, as if he was waiting for something, but also longing for something.

Ling Xiaoxi followed his gaze, and winked at Zuo Xiaomo, didn't he see his son waiting for him to speak?

Zuo Xiaomo coughed softly, "Come back soon."

Zuo Fengyu's eyes lit up, and a bright smile of innocence appeared on his face: "Goodbye, Daddy, and goodbye, Auntie."

Ling Xiaoxi watched him go, her heart was warm, joy burst from the tip of her heart, and she couldn't stop it no matter what.

That's great, this kind of life, although he still calls his aunt, is much better than the previous hostility.

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