Bringing a Son to Marry a Giant

After Jing Zhixuan left, Su Mu leaned on the bed, opened the colored stone ring on the palm of her hand, raised it with her forefinger and thumb, and raised her wrist gently in the direction of the sun. Dancing in his eyes.

If Jing Zhixuan really likes him, it will not be difficult to accept the children he gave him.

At this time, Su Mu had a sweet smile on her lip corner. In her mind, there were countless kinds of scenes where Jing Zhixuan first saw Su Ying. Without exception, Jing Zhixuan held his son up high The picture.

but……

Suddenly I was told that with such a big child, a normal person would be scared. So, how can he say something to Jing Zhixuan later so as not to scare him?

Maybe he should start with Beibei and then pull out Xiaoying to give Jing Zhixuan a psychological preparation process?

Or maybe he should start from the day he left t and tell Jing Zhixuan that he had found pregnant before leaving, no no no, that kind of sad thing is not suitable for mentioning today ...

Or maybe he should ...

Su Mu bounced up from the bed, pulled out her cell phone and looked at the time. It's only ten o'clock in the morning now, and it shouldn't be more than eleven o'clock when Jing Zhixuan is busy. Let ’s take Jing Zhixuan to Xiaoying ’s school. Let Jing Zhixuan see for the first time how healthy and handsome he was when he gave birth to his five-year-old baby. It is carved in a mold with him. .

After all, the blood was thicker than water. Maybe Jing Zhixuan could accept it at the first sight of his son. Then the family of three went to lunch together. Jing Zhi Xuan fed him, and he fed his son ...

Thinking about it, Su Mu clicked into the mobile phone cloud photos and began to organize Su Ying's photos from small to large.

Su Mu likes to take photos of Su Ying. The cloud photos record photos from three days of Su Ying ’s birth, to full moon photos, one-year-old, two-year-old, three-year-old, and four-year-old photos. A total of six files have been created. The folder, as well as a folder, are all pictures of him and his son. They are stored in a regular order and do not need to be reorganized at all.

Su Mu, who quickly flipped through her son's photo, paused suddenly, rubbing her fingertips gently against Su Ying wearing a happy birthday hat and holding her right hand better than ‘yeah’.

This was taken on the day of Su Ying ’s fourth birthday three months ago.

That day, Su Ying still went to the kindergarten during the day, and the birthday he spent at home in the evening, except for the father and son Shi Rushui, came here.

On the same day, Shi Rushui bought Su Ying a very large double-layer bear bilayer cake, Huang Yaoquan carried forward the spirit of dryness, and he forged a large two-drive children's four-wheeled off-road for Xiaoying from abroad. All the dishes are contracted to the kitchen.

No wonder after giving Su Ying his birthday, He Wenzhuo said that he wants a child for everything.

Not yet see Huang Yaoquan like it.

Su Mu chuckled, her fingertips lingering gently to the little cream on the corner of her son's mouth, and when the son's next birthday, the picture will definitely be more warm than this.

After returning from Jing Zhixuan, should he show Jing Zhixuan his son's picture first, or should he take the person directly to kindergarten?

Just as Su Mu tangled on the screen of her mobile phone, the auto-sensing glass door opened suddenly, and Jing Zhixuan strode in.

As soon as Su Mu heard her voice and looked up to see Jing Zhixuan, she didn't care about her dignity. She suddenly got up and went to the bed, and quickly climbed to the end of the bed, like a little puppies only to please the owner.

Jing Zhixuan was also very enthusiastic. Before he waited for Su Mu to sit on his knees, he put a hood on Su Mu's armpit and lifted him up. Without a word, he bowed and kissed Su Mu.

This kiss is definitely not gentle.

As soon as Jing Zhixuan touched Su Mu, his powerful arms bent inlaid him in his arms. The fiery lip covered Su Mu's lips, and the tip of his tongue opened the gap between Su Mu's lips fiercely. The entrance of the entrance disturbed Su Mu's breathing strongly.

After the tip of his tongue had searched for every inch of the corner, Jing Zhixuan sucked the saliva flowing from the corner of his lips into his mouth when he retreated, leaving his mouth panting.

Jing Zhixuan supported Su Mu's chin with a tiger's mouth. The affection in his eyes could no longer hold back the anxiety in the light of the eyes: "Baby, I have a very important thing to deal with immediately. Are you waiting for me here? "

"... !!!" About five or six seconds later, after Su Mu got to Jing Zhixuan's words, her pupils zoomed and she gasped: "You ..." Su Mu finally opened her mouth, small The cat looked at Jing Zhixuan with slightly wet eyes after passion, and said smartly, "... well, I'll wait for you."

"啾 ~" Jing Zhixuan finally kissed Su Mu's nose and quickly let go: "I'll do it as soon as possible."

Then, Jing Zhixuan turned and hurriedly left.

When Jing Zhixuan's back disappeared, Su Mu's body completely softened. He knelt down at the end of the bed and picked up the mobile phone that had fallen on the bed.

The screen of the mobile phone was still on. He took it with Lu Qiming a few days ago when he took Su Ying to the children's playground. The little guy was very happy that day. Now, he can still feel his son's happiness from the photos.

It seems that there is no hope for a family of three to eat together at noon.

However, after a little loss, Su Mu lifted her fingertips and rubbed the place that had just been kissed intensely by Jing Zhixuan. She felt relieved again soon, and then picked up her cell phone and lay on the bedside to look at her son's picture.

Jing Zhixuan was very anxious. He hoped that he could make a quick decision and rush back to accompany Su Mu for lunch as soon as possible.

But when he arrived at Huaren Hospital next to Huaren Sanatorium in the eastern suburbs, Jing Zhixuan knew that Jing Baishen's illness was more serious than expected.

He trembled and signed the terms of life and death, hospitals and doctors not responsible, watching Jing Baishen be pushed into the emergency room, clenching his fists across the small window on the operating door and looking at the only loved one in the white bed, Surrounded by a group of white coats.

The doctor next to him said something that he could not hear, Wei Zicheng sighed, called the doctor and followed the doctor to complete the remaining procedures.

Jing Baishen was the grandfather of Jing Zhixuan. In fact, Jing Zhixuan had prepared mentally for Jing Baishen's condition.

Jing Baishen suffers from a cerebral infarction. Since the death of his parents in a car accident in Twelve Years Prospect, he experienced a preliminary sign of the condition after experiencing a white hair loss to a black person.

Jing Zhixuan was still young. Jing Chong Technology Co., Ltd., founded by his parents, disappeared as a family. Jing Baishen, who had been a teacher for most of his life, had to carry a big knife, but because he knew nothing about management and technology, Jing Bai Shen later introduced foreign relatives to listen to the foreign relatives, but in two years, he gave the company a hand.

This made Jing Baishen, who was suddenly carrying a huge psychological burden, suffer from a half-body accident after a direct illness. These years, he has been living in a suburban nursing home in K City, and relies on the life insurance purchased by his parents for that year to spend in the nursing home.

In the past two years, Jing Zhixuan developed, so he received Jing Baishen from Huaren Sanatorium in the eastern suburbs of K City. Jing Baishen became ill and had a language barrier. He was expected to recover slowly recently, but unexpectedly. Enter the emergency ward again today.

Like a pine, Jing Zhixuan stood upright at the door of the ward.

About half an hour later, Li Xuan and Li Luo also came running panting, Li Luo said hello to Jing Zhixuan, seeing that the latter just nodded slightly and stopped saying anything.

Li Luo followed Jing Zhixuan and stood at the door for a while. About ten minutes later, he sat on the chair in the waiting area with the help of Li Xuan.

Su Mu flipped through all the photos of his son, sorted out a few of the photos he took with Xiaoying and Lu Xin, and then backed out. I saw that time was almost twelve, and I do n’t know if Jing Zhixuan would come back to accompany He has lunch.

Su Mu rolled a little anxiously on Ruoda's water bed, and then got up to go to the tea to lighten the water indirectly, and waited for his elementary school brother to drink.

Su Mu went to the easel of the lotus pond to find her tea cup, and came to the tea room opposite the corridor of the flower room on the 56th floor, but found that there was no water in the water purification bucket.

About today's special helpers were all fainted. Su Mu shook her head and prepared to go downstairs to pick up water. When she passed the assistant's office, the office was empty.

The tea room on the 55th floor is at the entrance of the staircase.

However, in the relatively quiet tea room on weekdays, two long tongue women were added today because the entire 56-story building was out.

They are talking about Jing BoSS, who is usually afraid to avoid it.

Both women are highly educated senior staff, but gossip is no different from ordinary people.

They deliberately lowered Xu, but Su Mu stood on top of them. There was no partition between the tea room and the stairwell. The space above seemed to be responsive, which allowed Su Mu to hear their conversation clearly.

Clerk A: "... I don't think you should think about our President anymore."

Clerk B: "Will Li Gong not really be pregnant with our president's child, how can it be so easy for both to get pregnant?"

When hearing this sentence, Su Mu, who was not good enough to walk down, also stopped walking back.

Clerk A: "The old Song of the restaurant said that, yes, that Li Gongzi explained what he ate, what he drank, what he ate, what he ate, what he ate, and so on. He basically said he was pregnant.

Clerk B: "Maybe ... it's a misunderstanding."

Clerk A: "Please, that Liluo has spent several nights here. Anyway, I ca n’t be innocent anyway. If I say that our president likes to do doubles, you saw it last afternoon. The one I brought was said to be painting. He has short hair, and I can see the contours on his ears directly, plus that figure, he must be a twin. "

Clerk B was not interested in these gossips and hurriedly asked, "The Li Luo you said is really our brother Li?"

"Yeah." Clerk A: "Li Xuan Li Luo, Li Luo also called Li Xuan brother, not a close brother but also a cousin, and there is President Li standing here, I advise you not to wish to fight with other brothers for a man! "

‘Slam! ’

The water cup in Su Mu's hand slipped and fell on the wooden stairs, and the two female staff members took a step back and looked up, just facing Su Mu's eyes looking down.

The two female staffers froze and fled the scene quickly. Su Mu's painful lips closed and she walked down the stairs a few steps to pick up a tea cup. She went upstairs without receiving water.

You ca n’t believe others ’words or you ca n’t believe them. This is what Grandpa told him.

Do n’t care about others ’words, but do n’t care too much. This is what Grandpa said.

Today, when she heard the words of two female staff members, Su Mu was dubious, but her heart was aching and she was choking.

Jing Zhixuan never lied before, he either didn't say, or just told the truth, so the day before yesterday, Jing Zhixuan said that he had nothing to do with Li Luo, and he should believe that he was right.

Su Mu put the water cup on the wooden table in the middle of the garden room, shook the screen of her mobile phone, and found Jing Zhixuan's phone number.

Standing at the door of the ward and waiting in silence, Jing Zhixuan frowned as soon as she heard the ringtone of the English song on the phone.

This ringtone is specifically set for Su Mu. After making a call to Shu Mu at the Shuyuan Famous House this morning, he changed a specific mobile phone ringtone so that Su Mu can call and he can immediately answer it.

Jing Zhixuan glanced at the time when he answered the phone, his tone was a little deep, "Mu Mu."

"... Um." Su Mu didn't know what to say for a while: "Zixuan, are you still busy?"

"... Um." Listening to Su Mu's voice, Jing Zhixuan's nose became sore for a moment, and he wanted to hug Su Mu immediately to feel his warm embrace: "Noon, are you hungry?"

"Not hungry." Jing Zhixuan's voice was still so gentle, Su Mu exhaled: "Are you ... busy? Did it bother you?"

Jing Zhixuan slightly raised his lips and shook his head, "... No."

"Xuan Brother!" Li Luo's unique and clear voice rang from behind Jing Zhixuan. Jing Zhixuan turned back, Fengyan was not angry and prestige, Li Luo could not help lowering his voice: "Grandpa's operation is over."

"..." Jing Zhixuan nodded at Li Luo as he walked to the door of the operating room: "... Mu Mu?"

"Zhi Xuan." At the end of the phone, Su Mu's voice changed slightly: "I ... if you are busy, I'll go back today."

Jing Zhixuan paused. As the operating room door opened, he covered his heart and touched the phone microphone with his lips. Finally, "OK, I'll pick you up tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Jing Zhixuan strode to the operating room and explained to Wei Zicheng who followed him: "Call Zhang Zhu and let her take Mu Mu back."

Jing Baishen's situation is not very optimistic. People are pushed out of the operating room in a coma. Although there is no danger to life, but Jing Baishen, who is close to the first stage of cerebral infarction, is likely to maintain this coma forever. , Can no longer be sober.

Jing Zhixuan was holding Jing Baishen's bed, his palms clung tightly to the cold stainless steel along the bed, and he couldn't help praying silently.

heaven? hell? do you know?

I know.

Do you know the feeling of flying from **** to heaven and then falling from heaven to hell?

I know.

After hanging up the phone, Su Mu stood still for a while, Mu Ran walked back to the landscape room, put all the rings shown off by Jing Zhixuan on the bed into the sandalwood box, and put it on the wooden cabinet partition. .

In the end, he took off the silver profile ring he had taken off from the partition, held it in his palm, closed the cabinet door, and left the landscape room.

When Su Mu walked out of the flower room, Zhang Kexin was already waiting in the hall. When seeing Su Mu came and smiled and said what he wanted, Su Mu could not smile, so she nodded and went downstairs with Zhang Kexin.

Su Mu really couldn't show the ease and ease, Zhang Kexin had a pair of good eyes for watching and watching and put on soft music. Unlike the last chat about Ukiyo, he quietly acted as a good driver.

There was a traffic jam on the road at noon. Su Mu was home at half past one, or she ate too much in the morning. She didn't feel empty at all, she just felt empty in her heart. The whole person was like a walking dead with a heart dug and her mind was empty. I do n’t want to think about anything, I ca n’t wait to be confused.

Until stepping into the familiar home, the walking dead finally broke his shoulders, holding the shoe cabinet of the entrance to breathe.

"Well," Shi Rushui, who came out of the kitchen with two hands of water, looked at Su Mu at the door of the kitchen, and looked up at the fox's eyes.

"... Like water." Su Mu's tears erupted uncontrollably as soon as she heard a familiar voice that sounded a little bit loud, and fluttered at Shi Rushui with her last strength: "Water and water ... my heart, I My heart hurts. "

Shi Rushui quickly put his hand with water beads on his body, supported Su Mu's body, and took him to the sofa with a half drag and a half carry: "I am, you cry a little, don't put My son woke up! "

Suspicious, Shi Rushui drew a wipe and gently held Su Mu's shoulder to wipe his tears.

Su Mu's cry was really small, but her body shivered even more: "Woohoo ... Shui Shui, my heart ... it hurts."

Shi Rushui sighed.

Su Mu still muttered that sentence: "Shuishui ... my heart ... it hurts."

"I know, I know!" Shi Rushui frowned, and he could feel how painful Su Mu felt. He had known Su Mu for two years. No matter how soft the heart was, he showed perseverance and strength. After crying, even negative emotions are hard to find on his face.

And recently ...

Hey, Shi Rushui sighed again, and he knew that there would always be such a day.

Shi Rushui raised the chrysanthemum tea he was still drinking and drinking on the table, put it on Su Mu's lips and forced him to take two sips.

Su Mu seemed to be awake after drinking water. He shook his head, took off his shoes, put his feet on the sofa, curled his legs in front of him, and curled up, leaning against the sofa, tearing eyes. Stared at the cup of tea that Shi Rushui put down.

Shi Rushui also took off her shoes, sitting on a spacious sofa like Su Mu, holding her knees, and chin on her knees, tilted her head to Su Mu: "Say, what's wrong, my wronged little princess."

Su Mu also tilted her head and stared at Shi Rushui, before speaking for a while.

The first time I saw Liluo, and today I heard that Liluo was pregnant, Su Mu emphasized, the others passed by.

After listening to the "whole" event, Shi Rushui raised Gao Liuyemei: "You mean, Li Luo is a twin, and she is still pregnant, why do you call you a little monster without a boy or a girl? Oh ... ... is it your brain or his brain! "

"..." Su Mu stunned, always feeling that Shi Rushui's brain circuit was problematic, and he drew his lips for a long time: "He is so amazing. What can I do? Now it is not a problem of little monsters or monsters, but him Pregnant with Jing Zhixuan's child. "

"Oh ..." Shi Rushui asked in a funny way: "Brother Su, what about that little monster who is pregnant with Jing Zhixuan? What are you doing?"

Su Mu raised her hair in anxiety and stretched her left ear to Shi Rushui's eyes. "But ... Jing Zhixuante is in Laozi! Didn't I say that, he bought me a lot of rings."

Shi Rushui shrugged, with an inexplicable expression on his face: "Then you just refuse to refuse!"

Su Mu wanted to get upset: "These are not the point. The point is that Jing Zhixuan hit me. I also want to be beaten by him. Hey, anyway, when the two of us are thinking, they jumped out of a pup. Do you understand your rival? "

"..." Shi Rushui raised his hand for a while. For a long time, the fox's eyes stared at Su Mu solemnly. "Which step have you reached? Really. Is there a live ammunition?"

Su Mu blushed: "It's ... dry."

After talking about Su Mu, she despaired and sneered at Shi Rushui: "Forget it, I am trying to let you help me comfort me, it is the world's number one fool."

"Okay." Shi Rushui angrily pinched Su Mu's small chin and turned his face, and said loosely: "Seriously, first, you can't be sure that the surname Li is a twin, and your primary school is your primary school. It ’s too early to be sad, brother. Second, you ’ve been separated from your elementary school brother for so many years. Even if you were so good before, people are the most fickle animals. If you do n’t understand you, you will lose your heart. wrong."

Su Muxuan pulled her head down and stabbed her finger on her knee. In fact, the companion with Shi Rushui felt much better: "What should I do?"

Shi Rushui gave Su Mu a glance: "What can you do, if your Jingxue brother is alive, big, good, good. When the cucumber is used, forget your body."

"What a mess, I didn't like him just to like him!" Su Mu wailed: "Shui Shui, do you know, he was really good to me these two days, I was tempted, I wanted to tell him today I gave him a son ... "

As she was talking, Su Mu's cell phone dropped from her pants pocket on the sofa.

Su Mu lazily picked up her mobile phone and looked at it. She almost threw it away: "I am, Shui Shui, it is Jing Zhixuan! What should I do?"

"What can I do?" Shi Rushui pouted. "Come on, don't you want to know if your elementary school brother has made someone pregnant? Just ask me."

Su Mu wanted to die: "I asked?"

Shi Rushui squinted the fox's eyes, put his finger on his chin, and looked at it, then looked at Su Mu: "Otherwise, come to the bedding and ask him how much is a pound of cucumber?"

Su Mu was almost drooling: "Do you ... want to kill me!"

"Oh, I am an expert in love, believe it or not!" Shi Rushui, who is the main attacker of Jinjiang, has a proud face: "Actually, you should be glad now, at least you didn't sell your son before you discovered the essence of the **** attack. Fortunately, now I'll ask you clearly so that I can hurry up and get back to my original life.

Su Mu: "..."

After Shi Rushui said, he looked down at Su Mu ’s mobile phone screen and gave a cool reminder: "I said, Brother Su, if you don't answer the phone, you really don't need to answer it."

Su Mu suddenly swiped the screen answer button, a pair of misty apricot eyes stared at the stone like water, and spoke loudly into the phone microphone with a deadly tone: "Jing Zhixuan, do you know how much a cucumber is?"

The opposite side was quiet for about five seconds. Jing Zhixuan said, "Cucumbers? How much is a pound?"

Su Mu reached out and grabbed Shi Rushui, who was about to get off the sofa, and said loudly again: "A piece of cake is too rough !!!"

Shi Rushui: Haven't I seen such a fool, is my joke so serious! !!