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Chapter 10 Xiao Yao
Chapter 10 Xiao Yao
As she wished?
Su Xiaomu didn't know what kind of expression she should make. She didn't feel happy and didn't want to restrain him in the name of marriage.

He doesn't understand, imprisoning him may not necessarily please her.

The goal of the negotiation has been achieved, and for a while neither of them knew what to say, and the unfamiliar sense of distance made the atmosphere stagnant for a while.

Finally, Jing Yan asked coldly, "Where are you going now? I have a car and I can take you there."

Su Xiaomu couldn't help but roll his eyes, why did he turn cold when he said such handsome words?Feeling weak, she lowered her eyebrows and glanced at her watch. It was almost four o'clock, and she looked into those cold eyes again, and said softly, "Xiao Yao is leaving school soon, I'm going to pick him up." She After hesitating for a few seconds, he asked again, "Do you... want to go together?"

"Okay." After Jing Yan responded, he was stunned for a moment, and his brows were slightly frowned. It had been a long time since he tried to answer other people's questions directly without thinking.

Lawyer Lin left first under Jing Yan's signal, and Jing Yan didn't take the driver with him. He drove the car himself. Su Xiaomu took a quick glance. It wasn't the stable and restrained Bentley that night, but the Martha he had always liked. The flamboyant yet extravagant style is another side of his personality.

Sitting in the luxurious and comfortable sports car, Su Xiaomu felt that her mood was a bit complicated, as if she was very excited, but also with a little bit of anxiety. She is Xiaoyao's mother, and he is Xiaoyao's father. Now they are going to pick up their son together... ...Before this, she never dared to think about it.

She quietly peeked at Jing Yan from the rearview mirror, he tilted his head slightly, holding the steering wheel with one hand and staring at the road ahead, his tightly pursed lips were a little cold, she cursed, couldn't this man just smile?What a stingy and ruthless Scorpio man, she looked away dejectedly.

It was four or five o'clock in the afternoon when there was a lot of people and traffic. They were stuck in a traffic jam on a road near Xiaoyao School for nearly 20 minutes. Su Xiaomu looked at his watch anxiously. Jing Yan turned his head and looked at her and said: It may take some time for traffic to open.”

"No." Su Xiaomu blurted out without thinking, and felt that his tone was very aggressive, so he explained slightly apologetically, "I will be anxious if I don't see Xiaoyao at the time."

Jing Yan's eyes deepened a bit: "Has Xiaoyao been picked up by you personally all these years?"

Su Xiaomu was stunned, and said simply: "I'm the only one, who is not my pick-up? I usually take him personally. If there is something important, I can ask an acquaintance to take care of it for me. I don't feel at ease if someone else takes me. "

Jing Yan didn't say much, turned his gaze back to the depth of the traffic ahead for a while, and said lightly: "You will arrive at the school after turning a corner. It's not very far. Why don't you walk there so as not to waste time."

"That's fine." Su Xiaomu nodded in agreement, "What about you? Are you coming to join us or..."

"Next time, anyway, we will live together in the future." Jing Yan quickly interrupted her, speaking calmly.

stay together?
Su Xiaomu didn't quite get used to it, she blushed up to her ears, and hurriedly got out of the car with a hasty "um".

After waiting for another ten minutes, the car queue began to loosen. Jing Yan slowly moved forward with the tide of the car. From a distance, he saw Su Xiaomu holding Xiao Yao on the sidewalk and waiting to cross the road. Xiao Yao took her hand , she bent down slightly, not knowing what the child said in her ear, she bent over with a bright smile, and fondled his hair.

I don't know how long he was in a daze, until the owner of the car behind impatiently honked to urge him, he closed his eyes and drove away from there.

night.

After Su Xiaomu took a shower, she habitually went to her son's bedroom to see if he was asleep and if he had lifted the quilt.Opening the door, Su Yao was already lying on the bed, but his eyes were wide open, and there was a melancholy that didn't match his age.

She closed the door, sat on the edge of the bed and asked him, "What's the matter? It was fine just now." She told her as soon as school was over in the afternoon that because he won No.1 in the inter-school competition last time, he might represent the school in the international competition. She even specially added food to celebrate the good news.

Xiao Yao managed to pull himself together, and leaned his head against her arms and asked in a low voice, "Mom, how should I tell the teacher that I don't want to participate in the three-legged competition in the sports meeting?"

This year's spring sports meeting, in order to strengthen the relationship with parents and enhance parent-child interaction, the school specially set up a two-person three-legged project for students and parents to collect together.

Su Xiaomu stroked his hair habitually, paused after hearing his words, and asked, "Why don't you want to participate?"

Xiao Yao pouted, and replied awkwardly: "If you don't want to, you just don't want to." Su Xiaomu didn't make a sound, just looked at him quietly, and after a while, he murmured reluctantly: "You can't run You can't walk even faster, you will get sick, I heard the doctor tell you with my own ears, don't think I don't know." He desperately burrowed into his mother's arms, and although the child's mind was simple, it was even more serious. Sensitive and fragile.

Su Xiaomu's body froze, and he hugged his son tightly, his nose was sore from the pain.

She took a deep breath, comforted him and said: "It's okay, Mom promises that such a thing will not happen again..." She also had a sudden illness last winter, on the way to pick him up from school, when he I haven't spoken to her for three whole days, and I stayed with her in the ward every day and refused to leave half a step. I guess I was frightened at that time, right?So much so that he didn't dare to mention a word to him when he got sick again during the Chinese New Year. He was only a nine-year-old child and shouldn't have to bear this.

"Don't participate! Don't participate! Don't participate!" Su Yao shook his head like a rattle, he rarely lost his temper like this.

Su Xiaomu thought for a while, and said in a different way: "If this is the case, I will not play, and I will find you a master to hold the line, and keep you No. 1." She remembered that the man had the habit of running every morning, so he would not Knowing that two people and three legs are good at it, let's just be his master.And this position, he is reasonable.

Xiao Yao scratched his hair and looked suspicious: "A master? Is it Uncle Ling?"

"Uh, no." Su Xiaomu was a little disappointed. The relationship between Ziqi and Xiaoyao was similar to that of a father and son. He also watched Xiaoyao grow up. After contacting each other, I found that there were very few topics between them. He always said that he was very busy, and he kept attending medical seminars, but there were only a few times when he actually talked.

He froze for a moment: "Isn't it Uncle Ling? Who is that? Have I seen it? Can you be my parent?" He asked a series of questions like a cannonball.

Su Xiaomu smiled lightly: "Of course, you have seen him too."

Xiao Yao stared wide-eyed: "Who is that?"

"We can't say it yet, keep it secret for the time being." Su Xiaomu pretended to be mysterious.

"If you don't say it, don't say it, what's the big deal?" Xiao Yao rolled his eyes at her, snorted, pulled the quilt up and fell asleep, breathing deep and shallow at once, losing his childish temper.

Even so, Su Xiaomu was relieved, she really didn't know where to tell him about that person - his father, Jing Yan.

It didn't take long for Xiao Yao to fall asleep, breathing evenly and long, she gently pulled his quilt to his neck, kissed him on the forehead, got up lightly, turned off the light, and left.

Xiaoyao is the best gift God gave her. She put all her energy on him. Although she can't completely replace the role of father, she is confident that she will take care of her son in every possible way. So in the past ten years She never thought of reuniting with Jing Yan.She thought that this life would just pass by so smoothly, until the last six months, when she suddenly had frequent attacks, she began to be afraid, not because she was afraid of death, but because she was afraid of what would happen if Xiaoyao was left alone?
The son once asked himself, where is his father, what does he look like, what does he do, does he resemble him, does he love him, and why has he never appeared?She had already forgotten how she answered, maybe she didn't answer at all, she just kept crying. After that, he never asked her the same question again, mother and child really bonded.

It was her selfish decision to let her son be born without a father.And now she wants to be selfish again, let Xiaoyao get a complete family again, with father's love and mother's love, even if one day in the future... I believe he can take good care of Xiaoyao, they are father and son, Blood ties are unbroken.

That's why there was this wishful marriage agreement that was only for her.

Knowing that it is false, but still looking forward to it, just like ten years ago.

Su Xiaomu, you are hopeless - she said to herself.

(End of this chapter)