Chief husband, strong love!

Before leaving, Yesheng Ting bent down and kissed her on the forehead, "I'll come back early and wait for me at home."

"But..."

"You want to accompany your son. I'll give you a chance to take a nap with him today. But the time in the evening is mine."

Shen Enron: "... It's nice of you to be jealous with a three-year-old!"

"He's almost four years old!"

Shen Enron was also speechless to him. He was so funny when he was four years old?

*

In the apartment, Zhuang Su's face slowly changed after receiving wechat.

Asshole, dare you lie to her!

Her fists were clenched.

Now think about it. Let the night Baron lower his voice and beg for night Shengting. That picture feeling is really another dimension that may not happen.

The most hateful thing is that the night Lord dares to say that she believed such a clumsy lie!

No wonder ye Shengting mocked so much. She shouldn't believe such words at all.

Zhuang Su took his cell phone and didn't confront the liar immediately.

When on earth did she begin to believe his words without reason.

What kind of person is the night Lord? Shouldn't she know better than anyone?

Zhuang Su closed her eyes and pressed her long finger on the center of her eyebrows.

For a moment, it confused her mind.

The confusion was mixed with some calm questions.

Is he... Amnesia?

Zhuang Su frowned tightly, closed her eyes and glanced over many recent events.

Is his acting too good, or is she subconsciously more willing to accept his short-term indulgence with no past and no future.

But if he's lying to her, why?

Soon, Zhuang Su overturned this idea.

She probably thought too much.

The night Lord's amnesia, even if it was pretended, had nothing to do with her.

There is always something more important than her in his eyes.

A mere her is not worth his trouble.

Pretending is also mostly the need of some kind of task. With the help of his attack, he temporarily hid behind the scenes.

The night Lord is subordinate to the special military region, and all the tasks he handles are top secret.

He would never reveal anything to her.

For the sake of so little doubt and knowing so little trend, he could make conditions for her to pay attention from Shen Enron.

But he didn't show the slightest hint in front of Shen Enron.

"Su Su."

The man's voice came slowly from the stairs.

Then came his familiar footsteps, steady but lazy.

Zhuang Su took his hand away from his forehead and slowly opened his eyes.

She didn't look at him, and her hand was still against her face, covering her look that didn't recover at all.

"I can't understand the rules of the game. Teach me again."

The night Lord had just come down the stairs and saw her sitting at her desk with her hands on her head.

Seems to be thinking about something.

He paused and asked casually, "Su Su, are you busy?"

"No." Zhuang Su took his hand off his head. "How many months are you going to play such a childish game?"

The night Lord came forward and rubbed his hand gently on her head. As usual, he coaxed her and said, "rest when you are tired. You don't really want to support your family."

Zhuang Su looked calm and didn't look back. "You haven't answered me yet. Are you going to play the game for a few months?"

He smiled and raised his eyebrows. "Don't you like it? If you finally get a little tired of your work, I'll raise you."

"Can't you answer my question directly?"

Yejue's mind was always sharp. Zhuang Su repeated one after another, and his look changed slowly.

He turned Zhuang Su's chair directly and looked at her. "Su Su, what do you want to say?"