After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

The three went upstairs together, each carrying several large bags. When they opened the door, a heat wave came to their faces.

Aunt wrapped in a woolen coat, stood bleary eyed at the door to meet him. She was scared to see this scene, "so many?"

She reached out to take the bag from Song Ran's hand and politely welcomed people to the door. When she heard that she had come to borrow it, she made arrangements to clean up the room.

Lu Yao stopped her and told her to go to bed. She sorted out her mother's room and said hello to song ran sitting on the sofa in the living room. "Now your aunt is asleep in the guest room, so you're wronged to sleep in our room."

Afraid of her uneasiness, he solemnly said, "the sheets and bedding are new."

Song ran hasn't spoken since she entered the door. She looked around, as if with some curiosity. When she heard Lu Yao's voice, she turned her head and gently hooked her lips, "yes."

He always looks tall and cold, and so does he when he smiles.

When the room was ready, Shao Yunchen came out after taking a bath and stood at the door of the bathroom wiping her hair. Lu Yao pointed at her and asked song ran, "do you want to take a bath? There are new pajamas at home. I'll get them for you."

When she suffers from stomach disease, she usually sweats a layer of cold sweat. Because she can't stand the damp and greasy smell, she sometimes takes a bath several times a day.

Hearing what Lu Yao said, she hesitated a little, nodded and got up and went to the bathroom, "OK, please."

When the hot air in the bathroom was dense, her thoughts that had been wandering gradually came back. She let the hot water wash her body. At this time, she was reflecting on why she didn't go to the hotel and wanted to stay here.

She has always been a person who doesn't like lively and sociable.

But through the sound of the water, she seemed to be able to hear the playing noise outside the door, and her whole heart sank in an instant.

She understood that this was why she came to the door.

"Shao Yunchen, the baby is asleep..."

Lu Yao's footsteps were windy, but she was still not as fast as Shao Yunchen, so she had to follow into the baby room.

So when song ran came out of the bath, he passed the baby room and saw the door open. Under a dim light, Shao Yunchen and Lu Yao were head to head, holding a big red cotton padded jacket in front of the child.

She pulled her slippers and walked over. A face came between them. "What are you doing?"

In order to avoid waking the baby, she has kept her voice as low as possible.

But Lu Yao was still frightened. Her body trembled and almost screamed.

In silence, Shao Yunchen compared the dress to the child, took out his mobile phone and took a picture.

Although song ran didn't understand what they were doing, he still frowned and asked coldly, "didn't I buy this dress?"

When talking, keep your eyes on the child.

Xiao Anxi seemed to feel something in his sleep, curled up his little hand slightly, hummed twice and settled down again. Her breath was light and shallow. Her small face was pink and tender. It was easy to see song Ran's God.

Before outsiders noticed the difference, she took the lead in converging her eyes, raised her feet and stepped out, and gently charged: "the clothes are not good-looking. Pick another one."

As soon as these words came out, Shao Yunchen straightened up immediately.

The three went out of the room one by one. Song ran looked indifferent. He went to the sofa and drank the water his aunt gave her when she entered the door. He looked up at Shao Yunchen, "you seem to have a problem with me?"

Shao Yunchen put his hands in the pocket of his home clothes, lowered his eyes slightly, and finally chose not to speak.

Lu Yao followed, patted Shao Yunchen on the back and pestled his mobile phone in front of him. She couldn't stand up with a straight smile, "you see, mom said she was ugly."

Shao Yunchen sank his eyes and stared at the simple and clear word "ugly" on the information interface, breathing heavily.

The uncontrollable laughter echoed in the living room. Lu Yao smiled and coughed suddenly. He coughed twice. The man who had a condensed expression couldn't hold it for a moment, showed concern and patted her on the back, "are you so happy?"

He followed her back, turned back to the kitchen, poured a cup of warm water and handed it to her.

When the man looked up and poured the water down, his breathing slowly calmed down.

Song ran, sitting on the sofa, never had any expression on her face. She was like a cold spectator. She took everything that had just happened into her eyes. Then she didn't want to see the two people continue to quarrel, so she got up and walked towards the room.

Silently walked into the narrow and dark space and gently closed the door.

Then I leaned against the door and stood quietly for a long time.

No one can guess exactly what was on her mind.

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When Lu Yao woke up the next day, she was surprised to see song ran sleeping on the sofa.

She leaned on her side, slightly curled up, and her eyebrows tightened.

She took another thin blanket from the room to cover her, and then folded it to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Perhaps it was because the sound of banging was too noisy. Suddenly, when she looked back, she was surprised to see someone standing behind her.

"Didn't you sleep well last night?" She stared at the faint dark blue under song Ran's eyes and couldn't help caring.

"Very good." Song ran took the cup she had drunk last night, poured a glass of water next to it, and then explained, "don't get me wrong, I'm just used to sleeping on the sofa."

She spoke calmly, as if she didn't think it was worth talking about.

She couldn't remember when she was used to sleeping on the sofa. In short, she didn't get to bed most of her time alone.

When Lu Yao made breakfast, her aunt had taken care of the two little guys, dressed them and carried them into the living room one by one.

Song ran came out after washing and stared at the two "reptiles" on the ground for a long time.

Anxi has been expressing strong desire since she can speak. No matter what she does, her mouth is babbling. An Yan is a violent action school. He doesn't bother to express what he wants and does, but he never expresses his dissatisfaction with his sister's constant muttering.

Song ran looked down for a moment and soon summed up the attributes of the two little guys.

At this time, a jigsaw puzzle piece suddenly rolled to her feet. She bent down and was about to pick it up. She saw Anxi using both hands and feet. She climbed over three or two times and looked up at Song ran when she reached for it.

Shui Lingling's big eyes flickered twice and giggled.

Song ran was shocked by this picture, and an unprecedented feeling came to his heart.

When she reacted, she had stretched out her hands to Anxi, like a subconscious action, avoiding the rational avoidance of the brain. When she realized that she wanted to take it back, it was too late.

I saw the little guy jump into her arms and mutter to "hug".

Song ran picked Anxi up and carefully moved, showing an unprecedented clumsiness. She looked down and couldn't help laughing.

The bright and sincere smile stayed on her face for only one second. Then she looked up just in the eyes of Shao Yunchen coming out of the room, and her expression also condensed.

"There are some things I'd better talk about alone before I leave for my ten o'clock plane." When he said these words, he still firmly held Shao Yunchen's child in his hand.

After that, Lu Yao happened to come out, and she handed the child back to her.