Daddy, Pursue Mommy Quickly

Xia Bing has been with her children in Sang Shijun these days.

Come early in the day and leave at night when the children are asleep.

Sensitive sang Yuxin is obviously aware that his parents have not been reconciled.

When Xia Bing doesn't pay attention, sang Yuxin asks Xia Yanyou about his parents' recent situation.

Xia Yanyou doesn't know the existence of Cheng Mengying. He only talks about the situation between his father and his mother these days and sang Yuxin.

Sang Yuxin felt very incomprehensible.

His father, really has no feelings for his mother?

He asked Xia Yanyou if he had a serious talk with his father. Xia Yanyou pursed his lips and said, "I dare not talk to my father."

Sang Yuxin sighed and said, "I'll do it."

Sang Yuxin went to Sang Shijun's room and saw his father playing the guitar

sang Yuxin looked black question mark.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Sang Shijun was learning to concentrate. He didn't notice anyone coming in. His face was a little flustered. However, after seeing that it was sang Yuxin, his complexion slowed down and said, "I'm learning guitar."

Sang Yuxin frowned and went to him: "what are you doing with guitar?"

"Cough Well, your mother and I have always had conflicts before. Now Shen Xiu is dead. I decided to make up with your mother again. "

Sang Yuxin opened his eyes wide.

So you don't have to ask about it at all?

His father's going to attack soon?

Sang Yuxin said with a straight face: "well, you refuel!"

Sang Shijun looked down at the guitar in his hand and said to Sang Yu, "just in time, you can help me listen to this song. How's my study of this song?"

With that, sang Shijun fiddled with the guitar strings and began to play with a face of intoxication.

After playing, sang Shijun asked excitedly, "how are you?"

In fact, sang Yuxin endured very hard to stop sang Shijun's enthusiasm.

Finally, he felt relieved.

"We need to work harder," he said He has tried to control his tongue.

Sang Shijun took a deep breath and spat out: "OK."

On that day, sang Shijun felt that he had almost learned guitar. He called on Sang Yuxin and Xia Yanyou to call their mother to the balcony on the top floor for him.

Xia Bing is half pushed and half dragged by two children on the balcony, the whole person is ignorant.

On the balcony, do not know when, arranged on a cluster of flowers.

When the breeze blows, the nose is full of fragrance.

Not far ahead, sang Shijun is sitting in a dangerous position with perfect and resolute lines on his side face.

In front of him, there was a round tea table on which a small bunch of flowers, two cups of coffee and two desserts were placed.

Hearing the news coming from the stairs, sang Shijun's side eyes looked at the summer ice.

A pair of dark eyes, deep as the sea, hidden in the calm face of emotion, is Xia Bing can not guess.

After the children brought her up, they closed the balcony door with a smile.

Xia Bing turned back and rebuked them, "Hey, what are you two doing?"

However, in response to her, there was only a faint smile.

Xia Bing pursed her lips. Seeing sang Shijun still sitting in front of her, she simply walked over: "did you let the children bring me up?"

Seeing Xia Bing's imposing manner, sang Shijun suddenly felt great pressure.

He concealed Xia Bing for such a long time, and she was angry for several times. She suddenly explained this to her. She was afraid that it would be difficult for her to accept him again?