I Love My Sweet Neighbor

We moved back a few hours.

Shift your attention from yun zhuran to Hei Jieming.

The phone call he received in the restaurant was from his mother, Si Ninghua. Si Ninghua wanted him to go back immediately. Of course, he obeyed unconditionally.

He drove home at top speed. Si Ninghua was sitting on the sofa in the living room. Her face had already taken off her heavy makeup. Even so, she still looked radiant. He was wearing a silk nightgown that gave him a faint glimpse of the curves of his body. Even at this age, she was still well maintained.

She was holding a glass of red wine in her hand. She had already taken a few sips and her face was flushed.

Hei Jieming came in from outside and walked in front of Si Ninghua.

"Mom." He called out and nodded at the same time.

"Yes. You're back."

Si Ninghua glanced at Hei Jieming and took another sip of red wine. She turned her wrist and looked at the wine in the glass. Suddenly he smiled.

"Jieming, do you remember? When you were a child, you asked me. Why do you like red wine so much? Why do I drink such astringent things every night?"

"When I was young... Did I ask?" Hei Jieming had a helpless smile on his face. He really didn't remember.

"Well, yes, you asked." Si Ninghua sat up straight, ordered the table, and the servant behind him poured Hei Jieming a glass of red wine.

Come on, have a drink too. I've noticed that you've been drinking more recently."

Hei Jieming did not refuse. He picked up his glass and took a sip. It was red wine from Provence, france. Although it's not too expensive, it tastes good.

"How is it?" Si Ninghua asked.

"Not bad." Hei Jieming nodded. "Mom still knows how to choose wine. I can't. It's usually about what you meet and what you drink."

Si Ninghua's eyes were like silk, "Of course I will choose, but. If you drink too much, you will also choose. This choice of wine, as your man said. It's no different from picking a woman. If you taste too much, you can tell the good from the bad."

Si Ninghua suddenly changed the subject. Hei Jieming frowned. He didn't know how to continue. He had no choice but to smile. He picked up his glass again and took a big gulp this time. Two thirds of the red wine in the glass went down.

Si Ninghua said, "I know. You think I mean something else. Yeah, I'm talking about women. Talk about your woman..."

"Mother is a woman too." Hei Jieming suddenly interrupted Si Ninghua. His tone was heavy.

Si Ninghua sighed, "Yes, I am a woman too, so I understand the sadness and dilemma of a girl."

Si Ninghua's face became unusually heavy, as if she remembered something.

Hei Jieming thought Si Ninghua was unhappy and apologized, "Mom, I'm sorry. I just..."

"Nothing. I remember something. Something from the past. It was a long time ago, as if it had happened in her previous life. However, I still remember every detail clearly. Really, at this age. My memory is getting better and better."

Si Ninghua patted his head and smiled bitterly.

Hei jieming said, "Does mom think of dad?"

"Yes. There's him. There are other people." Si Ninghua replied casually.

"And... Mr. Mu." Hei Jieming asked carefully.

Si Ninghua put down his hand that was covering his face and stared at Hei Jieming, "You seem to know a lot of people named mu. Which Mr. Mu are you asking?"

"Mom, you really know how to ask."

Hei Jieming took another sip and the glass was empty. The servant wanted to pour the wine, but Hei Jieming picked up the bottle and poured himself a glass.

Si Ninghua said, "Yes, I know you want to ask me about my relationship with Mu Guohua. Oh, right. Mu Guohua is now your prospective father-in-law. Come to think of it, our relationship is really strange. I made a big circle in this world, turned back, and had a relationship with the Mu family."

Si Ninghua lowered his head and took a small sip of red wine. Looking up again, she asked Hei Jieming, "Tell me, do you really like Mu Ruoliu?"

Mom, there's no need to discuss this. Ruoyu is pregnant with my child. She..."

"I asked if you liked her. The kind that comes from the heart."

"Yes." Hei Jieming nodded, and at the same time, the glass was half empty.

Si Ninghua shook her head. Her eyes passed Hei Jieming and drifted into the distance. Through the floor-to-ceiling glass, she could see the swimming pool outside. Tonight, the weather was clear and the moon was thick. It fell on the water.

Si Ninghua suddenly sneered, "Hehe, true love? I don't think I've heard of it for many years."

"Mom."

"I know you. You want to talk about your father again. Not bad. Your father is the only man I've ever truly loved in my life. Unfortunately, the time was short. He passed away."

Hei Jieming was also very emotional: "Because of true love, so mom did not leave here."

Si Ninghua suddenly changed the subject, "Is that so? Perhaps you can still think of it this way. The reason why I didn't leave this house is because if I left here, I wouldn't be able to enjoy the splendor."

Hei Jieming immediately shook his head, "Mom, stop joking. You are not such a person. If you only look at money, then you can take away the hei family's property. I was still very young at that time, even if you did. I can't stop it either."

Si Ninghua burst into laughter.

"Actually. I've really thought about it, and you're the one who's stopping me." Si Ninghua pointed to Hei Jieming's nose and said, "It was your innocent eyes that made it impossible for me to leave. That's why she stayed. But yesterday, you probably regretted it. If it weren't for me, you would have married Mu Ruoliu."

"No, mom, without you, there would be no me now. I have no regrets." Hei Jieming said in a deep voice. He drank all the wine in his glass again and filled himself up again.

Si Ninghua watched Hei Jieming drink. After he took a big gulp, he asked, "Is that the same question? How do you feel about Mu Ruoliu? Don't talk about children. When you slept with her, you thought of her as Weiweian, and now you think of her as Weiweian, as a substitute for that girl?"

"No!"

Hei Jieming suddenly roared and slapped his hand on the table.

He was panting heavily and his eyes were a little red.

"I don't see her as a substitute, that's not the case. I know. Maybe I didn't know her at that time, but now, I know that she's Mu Ruoliu, not Weiweian. She can't replace Weiweian. Weiweian is in my heart."

Hei Jieming pointed to his heart and lit it hard.

"I love her. It's Mu Ruoliu, the strong, optimistic, fearless, and daring girl. I want her. Get her people and her heart. I want..."

Hei Jieming was not a good drinker. Plus, after a tiring day, it was the wine that made him sad. Before he could finish his sentence, he fell on the sofa and fell asleep.

Si Ninghua took the blanket from the servant's hand and covered it with black and white. He touched his hair and looked at it lovingly.

Silly boy, you look just like your father. You can't drink and you still have to. Don't worry. Child, I will help you get that girl. Definitely."