Crimson deal, President, are you good or bad?

At this moment, he just wanted to hug him, hug him deeply!

Just as Su Zhengxiao was still in a trance, Jing Xuan had already walked into the villa, slightly pulling back his thoughts of running away, and he followed in.

Jing Xuan seemed to be very thirsty, so he asked Uncle Liu to take a glass of warm water, and drank it down after three or two gulps.

It was very late, almost eleven o'clock, Uncle Liu took Jingxuan upstairs to sleep, he was very well-behaved and sensible.

Standing at the bottom of the stairs, Su Zhengxiao could clearly hear Jing Xuan talking happily to Uncle Liu about his birthday.

After a while, Uncle Liu came down from the stairs. He was sitting on the sofa in the living room. He heard footsteps and raised his head; "Sleeping?"

"No, the young master is very excited tonight." Uncle Liu said with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, Su Zhengxiao put down his overlapping long legs, got up, said to Uncle Liu, "I'll go upstairs and have a look, and then left."

Uncle Liu intuited that the atmosphere between the president and the young master was different today. How should I put it, it seemed very harmonious.

That's right, after all, it's father and son. If they stay together for a long time, their relationship will naturally heat up.

When Su Zhengxiao pushed open the door of the room and walked in, Jing Xuan was reading a comic book. He was in high spirits at the moment and didn't want to sleep; "Still sleeping?"

"I'm not sleepy yet, I don't want to sleep, I want to read some comic stories." Jing Xuan buried his head in the comic book.

"Can you understand?" He sat down beside *.

Jing Xuan nodded; "I'm already in the fourth grade, and I know a lot of words. I've been reading storybooks by myself since the second grade."

This sentence made Su Zhengxiao's heart feel sour again. As the father of the child, he never even knew what grade the child was in.

"Since when have you been sleeping alone at night?" he asked.

After thinking about it, Jing Xuan stretched out his hand and scratched his head; "I slept alone when I was very young. I'm too young to remember."

"Why didn't you sleep with your mother?"

"My mother refused, she said how can a man sleep with a woman, but she was unhappy when she said these words, she always seemed to have a touch of sadness, she slept until midnight, sometimes I can always look at it in a daze I saw that my mother was covering me with a quilt."

Suddenly, Su Zhengxiao thought of the few words she had said in front of Maggie's tombstone, because she knew from the beginning that she would be separated from the child in the end, so she could not and did not dare to allow herself to be too close to the child , will be afraid that in the future it will be even more inseparable.

Jing Xuan was still too young, he didn't understand why his mother was unhappy or sad when she said those words, but Su Zhengxiao understood that his heart was like a mirror.

Her intention in that way is clearly to let herself have to be more alienated while loving and loving her children.

In the past, he only cared about the grievances and resentments between adults, but he still owed the children a lot. Su Zhengxiao's Adam's apple rolled, and his thin lips squirmed slightly. He wanted to say something, but he was still unable to say it.

At this time, Jing Xuan was also tired, he closed the comic book and put it on the sideboard, and got into bed.

He is still too small, such a big person got into the quilt, and only occupied a small corner of the bed, if you don't look carefully, you will definitely think that the bed is just a quilt.

Su Zhengxiao's chest under his shirt kept rising and falling. He didn't leave, but quietly stared at Jing Xuan who was sleeping soundly.

How long have you been sitting in that position on the side of the bed, maybe two or ten minutes, or maybe four or ten minutes...

He reached out and gently stroked Jing Xuan's soft and smooth cheeks, tucked him in the corner of the quilt, and then left.

Back in the room, he didn't sleep. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the blackness outside the window, holding a glass of wine in his hand, swaying it, and drinking it.

The next morning.

Jing Xuan was brought downstairs by Uncle Liu to have breakfast, and when he got downstairs, he was surprised to see that the president did not go to the company, but was reading a newspaper.

Jingxuan never liked to drink soy milk, but when he smelled soy milk, his small brows were wrinkled like an old man.

It was a very small detail, but Su Zhengxiao noticed it. He put down the newspaper and said, "If you don't want to drink, then don't drink it."

Jing Xuan shook his head; "Mom said not to waste it, I only drink this once, and I don't need to prepare soy milk for me in the future."

With his little head raised, he pouted, even though he didn't like to drink it, he still didn't drink a drop of that cup of soybean milk.

Su Zhengxiao was slightly taken aback, and had to admit that she had indeed educated Jing Xuan very well, no matter in terms of behavior or manners, it was just that her thinking was so precocious that it made her feel distressed.

After Jingxuan had breakfast, Uncle Liu wanted to send him to school, but was stopped by Su Zhengxiao; "I happen to have time, so I'll send it off."

Uncle Liu was stunned, while Jing Xuan blinked his dark and bright eyes, tilted his head, and stared at him.

And Su Zhengxiao was already walking forward with his long legs, his straight suit pants without the slightest wrinkle swayed slightly, and when he passed by Jing Xuan, he bent his big hand and flicked on his forehead; "Not yet superior?"

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Tang Xiaoran continued to work and rush to work, the comic book will start printing soon, and there is a rush to market, so it must be done as soon as possible.

Suddenly, a burst of rich fragrance floated over, she looked up in surprise, but met Liu Genghong's gaze.

"I saw you rushing to finish the manuscript early in the morning, so drink a cup of coffee and refresh yourself." Liu Genghong smiled lightly and said softly.

"Thank you." It was true that she was a little tired, she put down her work, stretched her waist, picked up the coffee and sipped lightly; "It tastes very good."

"Do you have time after get off work at night?" Liu Genghong sat down on the chair opposite her; "I know there is a new coffee shop, the taste is quite good, go and try it after get off work?"

Hearing this, Tang Xiaoran paused with her hand holding the coffee, what does he mean by that, is he inviting her?

Just as she was thinking about it, the phone rang. She said sorry to Liu Genghong, took it out, and it was Su Zhengxiao who called.

She didn't intend to pick it up at first, but since Liu Genghong was sitting opposite, it seemed a bit weird to hang up directly, and she was also worried that something happened to Jing Xuan, so she picked it up.

The conversation between the two didn't last long, and they hung up after talking a few words.

Su Zhengxiao asked her if she had a collection of Jing Xuan's childhood photos, and he wanted to take them back to Su's house to look at them for a few days.

Hearing his words, she seemed to be interested in Jing Xuan. She thought it was a good thing. Jing Xuan had never experienced fatherly love before, so she agreed.

Turning around, she looked at Liu Genghong again; "Sorry, I have something to do after get off work, so I can't go there."

"It doesn't matter, just get busy if you have something to do. We are in the same office, and we will have more time in the future." Liu Genghong smiled lightly, and pointed to the coffee cup in her hand; "Hurry up and drink while it's hot."

Tang Xiaoran nodded, smiled, and then resumed her busy work.

Someone in the office noticed this scene, and then gossip quickly spread within the company, saying that Liu Genghong was interested in her and wanted to pursue her.

After get off work, Tang Xiaoran took a taxi and returned home very quickly. It is true that she had no contact with Su Zhengxiao, but there was always Jing Xuan in between.

Jing Xuan has a lot of photos, and she saved them all. She took photos of every year old, and she took them herself. They are not so artistic, but they are very real.

After finding out, there was a knock on the door. She walked over and opened the door. It was Su Zhengxiao.

Tang Xiaoran stood at the door in that posture, not intending to let him in at all, she covered the gap between the doors tightly with her body, and handed him the photo album directly.

Reaching out his hand to take it, Su Zhengxiao didn't leave, his deep eyes fell on her, and he asked, "Do you have time?"

Ignoring him, and naturally not answering his question, Tang Xiaoran's expression was very indifferent, as if she had never heard his words.

"I'm going to school to pick up Jingxuan now, do you want to go together?" Su Zhengxiao was rarely indifferent, and continued to ask.

Hearing this, Tang Xiaoran was a little hesitant. She wanted to pick up Jing Xuan, but she didn't go with him, but went by herself, but when she thought about her legs...

"I thought you missed Jing Xuan very much, that's why you made such a request. Now it seems that I guessed wrong." He mocked lightly.

Without any further hesitation or hesitation, she said, "I'll go."

The corners of Su Zhengxiao's lips curled up slightly, he got into the car, started the car, and Tang Xiaoran sat in the back seat.

Along the way, no one spoke between the two, and the silent silence flowed between the two, very quiet.

After a while, she arrived at the school. Based on this calculation, this was Tang Xiaoran's second visit to school. She had no intention of getting out of the car, so she just sat in the car.

However, Su Zhengxiao went directly from the driving position to the back seat, opened the car door, propped his arms on the car, and said concisely; "Get out of the car!"

"Just pick up Jingxuan, I'll wait for you in the car." She said.

"How hypocritical are you? You've already reached the gate of the school and are still deciding, but it's only two steps away."

Hypocritical, right?

Tang Xiaoran's eyes were full of desperation, and then there was a touch of sadness and irony, just now, she really shouldn't get in his car!

"Whatever you think, I won't get out of the car anyway, or maybe I've always been so hypocritical, contrived, and disgusting!"

When they got married, she never cared about the image in his mind, and now that they are divorced, there is no need to care.

She lowered her eyes slightly, couldn't see her eyes clearly at this moment, but could notice her gloomy expression, Su Zhengxiao's eyes moved slightly, without saying anything, and without continuing to force, turned around, and walked in alone.

Seeing him, Jing Xuan was still surprised, so much so that he looked up a few more times, Su Zhengxiao calmly took the schoolbag from his little shoulder, and said, "Your mother is here too."

"Mom is here, too?" Jing Xuan regained his energy immediately, and immediately looked around, still muttering in his small mouth; "Why did Mom come here today? She never came to school."

Su Zhengxiao caught the end of his words; "Why hasn't she come to school?"

"My mother sent me to school once before, but the classmates were talking about my mother's legs and behind my back that my mother was crippled, so I fought with my classmates, and when I got home, you scolded my mother again. From now on, my mother will never come again."

"I scolded her, what did I scold?" He had no memory at all, and he didn't remember ever scolding her.

Jing Xuan glanced at him, lowered his head, and kicked the stones with his toes; "You called my mother a lame, you also called her overreaching, it's not enough to embarrass yourself at home, and you went to school to embarrass her face, and you said that you will not allow mother Come to school again! This is what you scolded!"

Listening, Su Zhengxiao gradually got an impression, and explained; "I was drunk at the time."

"Anyway, my mother has never been to school since then, and she doesn't like to go out very much. She didn't like to go out in the first place."

After he was drunk, he actually scolded him like that. Su Zhengxiao felt a slight pain between his brows, and raised his hand, slowly kneading his fingertips.

But just now, he didn't consider her sensitive thoughts, and instead said something serious...

Jing Xuan had already spontaneously opened the door of the back seat and sat in. Tang Xiaoran smiled and hugged him on his lap.

When Su Zhengxiao was driving, Jing Xuan in the back seat was a little tired. He was lying on the leather chair with his head resting on Tang Xiaoran's lap, and he fell asleep slowly without knowing it.

In order for the child to sleep more peacefully, Tang Xiaoran held the child in her arms, and through the rearview mirror, Su Zhengxiao saw all the scenes in the back seat.

After a long time, he said softly; "I'm sorry."

Tang Xiaoran raised her head, expressing her puzzlement at his sudden apology, and he had never expressed his humility to her, she would not pretend to be affectionate.

"The words I scolded you after I got drunk that time were all unintentional. Although I realized it later, I still owe you an apology." Su Zhengxiao said.

"It doesn't matter. I never cared about it. I'm crippled. It's really not suitable for me to come to school. You were right." Tang Xiaoran was slightly stunned for a moment, and then responded to him without any emotion. She didn't mind cursing like that at all.

It's just that his apology really shocked her. This is an undeniable fact!

Hearing such a response, Su Zhengxiao was inevitably a little angry, but the flames went out before they could ignite.

The atmosphere in the car fell into silence again. The car was driving all the way, and the direction of driving was where she lived.

The car stopped directly downstairs, opened the door, Tang Xiaoran hugged Jing Xuan with both hands, and got out of the car with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Jing Xuan has grown up for her, and her legs can't walk as smoothly as ordinary people, so the current situation is very difficult for her.

Just after getting out of the car, Su Zhengxiao had already walked over, took Jing Xuan from her arms, and walked up the stairs first, with her following behind.

When he reached the door, he turned sideways, she stepped forward, opened the door, Su Zhengxiao walked all the way to the bedside, his tall body bent slightly, put Jing Xuan on the bed, pulled the quilt for him, and took off his shoes.

Tang Xiaoran watched this scene quietly, not knowing when he would take care of the child.

After doing all of this, Su Zhengxiao walked up to her and stared at her deeply; "It's too late today, and the child is already asleep, so I won't toss back and forth, I will stay with the child Here, tomorrow I will pick him up."

For such an arrangement, Tang Xiaoran was naturally very happy, she nodded to show that she understood.

Seeing that she didn't intend to speak, Su Zhengxiao didn't stay here any longer, he stopped suddenly after stepping out of the room, and said, "Also, thank you for educating Jing Xuan so well."

Tang Xiaoran thought she was hallucinating, but when she regained her thoughts, he had already left, and the car parked downstairs was gone.

Today's Su Zhengxiao is really different from the past. Whether it's his attitude or his speech, it makes people feel that the changes are too great, and he can't adapt for a while.

What happened to him?

Su's house.

Sitting on the sofa, Su Zhengxiao opened the photo album he brought back, and there were pictures of Jing Xuan in lively scenes, silent scenes, crying, laughing, and various appearances and demeanors.

Some pictures are on the couch, some are on the bed, and some are in the park...

There is an inscription on the back of each photo, which says that the photo was taken in a few years, a few months and a few days, and that she is beautiful, in Tang Xiaoran's handwriting. It is obvious that these photos were taken by her.

Flipping through the photos one after another, Su Zhengxiao's mood also changed with the photos, and sometimes his thin lips would curl up, dark or shallow, big or small...

Su’s side story has no intention of extending it. It will end when it ends, and it probably won’t be long. This is just a small side story, you understand. ……………………………………………………