Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

During the Spring Festival, Lin Xihao stayed at Ye's house almost all day. He called it accompanying his daughter. In fact, he was trying to save his wife. Ye Weiliang and Zhou Rongfang knew that they were about to divorce and were still so tangled. They were still a little unhappy, but it was hard for them to say anything when they saw Lin Xihao and Niuniu having such a good time.

As for ye Siqi, he could endure wandering in front of her during the day. He crowded into the same bed with her every night, which made her a little frightened. For fear that he could not restrain himself and was "confused" by him, something happened.

Fortunately, the holiday was not long. A week later, Lin Xihao went back to the hospital, and ye Siqi moved back to the house she rented with Niuniu.

When Lin Xihao came home from work at night, no one smiled and said to him, "husband, you're back". No one brought him hot food again, and no one talked about the fun of the day with laughter... He sat alone on the sofa, turned on the lights in the room, and turned on the TV. He wanted to dispel his loneliness, but his heart was empty.

The doorbell rang suddenly.

He was shocked. He thought it was Siqi coming back. He walked quickly to the door and looked through the cat's eyes. His eyebrows frowned tightly.

Jiang Ruolan and Bai Meiwei stood at the door with two large suitcases at their feet.

Lin Xihao opened the door. "Mom, why are you here so late?"

"I'd like to come over during the day, but you're not at home during the day," Jiang Ruolan said impolitely, pulling the two suitcases in front of him. "Xihao, help us bring the suitcases in."

With that, no matter how Lin Xihao reacted, he directly took Bai Meiwei's hand and walked to the room.

Lin Xihao didn't take care of any suitcases, and the door was open. He strode past them and stood in front of them with an unhappy face. "Mom, what are you doing?"

Jiang Ruolan looked at him calmly, "you are an old man. How can you do without someone to take care of you? From today on, Meiwei and I will move in and take charge of your daily life. "

Lin Xihao frowned and his forehead jumped, suppressing his anger. "Mom, is it decent for you to let an outsider move into the house?"

Bai Meiwei turns pale and subconsciously holds Jiang Ruolan's hand. Jiang Ruolan pacifies and pats the back of her hand, angrily staring at Lin Xihao, "where is Meiwei an outsider? She is now my future daughter-in-law and your son's mother. She is like this. She can't go to the hospital. I asked her to move in and take care of her! "

Lin Xihao suddenly burst out cold anger. He shouted at her, "Mom, you know, Siqi and I haven't divorced yet. Siqi is your daughter-in-law! Where's your mother-in-law like this? Don't go too far! "

Jiang Ruolan angrily said, "am I too much? Who am I doing this for? Not for you! "

Lin Xihao clenched his fist and his green veins jumped on his forehead. "If you really want to be good for me, don't interfere with me and Siqi!"

"You are my son. What's wrong with me interfering in your affairs!" Jiang Ruolan said angrily, "anyway, Meiwei and I are going to move here. You don't help me with my luggage. OK, it doesn't matter. I'll take it myself!"

Bai Meiwei turned pale and smiled reluctantly. "Aunt Jiang, since Xihao doesn't welcome us, we'd better leave."

"Since you have come, there is no reason to go. You can stay here at ease."

Jiang Ruolan shook her hand and didn't even look at Lin Xihao's Tieqing face. He ran to the door, dragged the suitcase in and slammed the door.

People have come in, and one of them is still his own mother. There is no way to drive them away, but at least, he should keep the last bottom line.

Jiang Ruolan wanted to put Bai Meiwei's suitcase into his and Siqi's master bedroom. He quickly locked the door, blocked it at the door, and said coldly, "move her things to the guest room."

Jiang Ruolan didn't insist. She took Bai Meiwei to the guest room, and she herself lived in another guest room.

It was a grumpy night.

Lin Xihao changed his home clothes and frowned very tightly. He leaned against the bedside to read a book. He couldn't read a word on the book. His ears were full of the conversation and laughter of the two women outside.

One is his mother, the other is the woman who led to the fragmentation of his family. They sit in the living room watching dog blood TV dramas and chatting, so that he can't calm down at all.

He simply threw the book on the bedside table and closed his eyes to rest, but he couldn't sleep and his mind was in a mess.

He picked up his cell phone and sent a text message to Ye Siqi. He edited several messages. He was dissatisfied and deleted them. Finally, he sent a few very simple words: wife, did Niuniu sleep?

When ye Siqi saw this message, she didn't intend to reply, but people didn't ask her how, but asked her daughter. It seemed that there was no reason not to reply to him. She hesitated and replied: she's already asleep.

Lin Xihao held his mobile phone and waited for her reply. He waited for several minutes and didn't reply. He was very depressed. Suddenly, Didi's prompt sound started. He quickly opened a text message. Even if it was a very simple four words, he was happy to raise the corners of his mouth and quickly sent it: did Niuniu miss me today?

Ye Siqi is a little annoyed. This man did it on purpose. She replied slowly: how do I know? I'm going to sleep, ignore you!

When Lin Xihao saw this sentence, his deep eyes were full of laughter. He could think of the way she stared at him. It was clearly an angry tone, but it turned into a coquettish word in his eyes.

He smiled softly and replied: go to sleep and cover the quilt. It's best to dream of me.

As expected, she didn't reply to him again. Although she had a faint sense of loss, her heart was still full of warmth. She didn't love him as she said. She still cared about him. He will pursue her indomitably!

The next morning, after washing, Lin Xihao changed his clothes and came out of his bedroom. He saw a figure busy in the kitchen. In a trance, he thought Siqi was back. He was so nervous that he almost rushed up. The figure suddenly turned around and smiled gently at him. "Good morning, Xihao. Sit down first. Breakfast will be ready soon."

It was Bai Meiwei.

Lin Xihao's hot heart gradually cooled. He said faintly, "I won't eat." He turned around and locked the bedroom with the key. The intention was obvious. He didn't want outsiders to enter the room.

The smile on Bai Meiwei's face stagnated.

He didn't look at her. He walked directly to the door with his bag. She took a few steps and grabbed his arm.

He looked back unhappily, his sharp eyes fixed on her hand.