Today Should Be Preferred

She has followed Cheng Zhimin for more than 20 years. Although she is quite dissatisfied with what Cheng Zhimin has done, she still loves her. She has worked hard for many years, and everything is dominated by the Zhuo family. It is also majestic outside, but she has not been respected in the Zhuo family. He has never been treated with gentleness, and even no one who speaks a word of affection. The Zhuo family are more indifferent and depressed all their lives. It is only at this moment that they really smiled from the heart.

After eating on New Year's Eve and keeping the year old in the evening, the two children clung to their grandparents and didn't want their parents anymore. Shu Xiaonian likes this grandpa, because although grandpa is serious, he will play chess with him seriously, treating him as a real opponent, and will not deliberately lose to him in order to make him happy.

Shu Xiaonian played chess with his mother in kindergarten or at home on weekdays. They were too bad and lost in three or two games. At a young age, he had already tasted what it means to be lonely without opponents. Until he met his grandfather, he finally realized it. Chess meets the happiness of the opponent.

Zhuo Hong played chess with Xiao Budian, and didn't take it seriously at first, until he lost twice in a row, he looked at the kid on the opposite side. Watching him while playing chess, a fearful thought came out in his heart.

Know people by playing chess.

The child is only more than three years old, but he can stand his temper. He will carefully consider every move. After looking at the entire chessboard, he will drop the chess piece. The movement is clean and clear without a trace of hesitation. Then, even if it takes two seconds to realize that he made a mistake just now, but Laozi has no regrets and accepts his mistakes calmly.

At such a small age, there is already a faint general style.

In the past, he didn't understand how his father's majesty was all his life, why he loved and indulged Zhuo Yu'an alone, but now, he looked at Shu Xiaonian opposite, and seemed to understand.

Cheng Zhimin took Shu Xiaohe to paint in her study. The child has no skills, but he can be enlightened. If a girl knows piano, chess, calligraphy, and calligraphy, her temperament is always better.

As a result, Shu Xiaohe didn’t pay attention to the painting at all. Instead, he was attracted by the colorful paints. When he scribbled himself, Cheng Zhimin was a little angry at first, but when he saw that Shu Xiaohe was a scribble, he also had a vague theme. It is a family portrait of four adults and two children, abstract paintings by others.

Cheng Zhimin felt soft in his heart, and asked the nanny to find the frame and hang it in the study room.

Zhuo Yuan and Shu Tinglan took a break, hiding in the room to look at Zhuo Yuan’s childhood album. Shu Tinglan turned a few pages and laughed. If it weren’t for the background of the photo, she would think it was Shu Xiaonian. Taken.

Then teased:

"When you first met Shu Xiaonian at the airport, why didn't you recognize him? It looks like this."

Zhuo Yuan was also not to be outdone: "When you see a strange child at the airport, you will think of it as your own child? Isn't that abnormal?"

Shu Tinglan thought, yes, they hadn't seen each other for many years, and he couldn't have any associations in this regard.

Zhuo Yuan's expression was dim: "Besides, at that time, I only envied Mr. Yi, thinking it was his child."

When Shu Tinglan heard him mention Yi Muyang, thinking of the days when Yi Muyang was with him, he couldn't help being a little bit sour, but also thinking about him a little bit, not knowing how he is now and whether he is safe.

She just sent him a Spring Festival greeting to his mobile phone. It was very simple: Yi Muyang, Happy New Year!

Of course there was no response.

She also called New Year's greetings to Ms. Fu and Aunt Liu, and asked about Yi Muyang's situation by the way. Ms. Fu still answered her cheerfully and carefree. A Yang went to camp for New Year's Eve, which seemed right. Nothing is known about Yi Muyang's current situation.

Although Zhuo Yuan has been tracking Yi Muyang's whereabouts through technology, Yi Muyang doesn't seem to use electronic equipment, so his whereabouts are also intermittent. At least no bad news is good news.

Zhuo Yuan knew that because of Yi Muyang's safety issues, Shu Tinglan always had a small piece of his heart left for Yi Muyang, and he also knew that Tinglan had been paying attention to and looking for Yi Muyang's whereabouts. This may have nothing to do with love, but it is a feeling of mutual affection and sympathy, even stronger than love.

He was jealous and envious from time to time, but he couldn't help it. That was the place occupied by others during his absence. He knows that it has nothing to do with love, but at this moment, he is still jealous, jealous of this joyful holiday, a corner of her heart is caring for other men.

The New Year is approaching, the lively voices on TV are counting down to the New Year's Eve, the lights in the yard are all on, and the babysitter knocks on the door and asks them to go out for a New Year’s Eve supper together.

But no one in the house responded to her knocking, only some fierce and rough panting sounds unsuitable for children. The nanny blushed and fled, and the children were already asleep in the children's room.

"Aren't they coming?" Cheng Zhimin asked.

"No, go to sleep...Fell asleep." The babysitter's face was still red, and her voice stammered.

Cheng Zhimin instantly understood what was going on, and Zhuo Hong coughed slightly and got up and went back to the room.

Shu Tinglan knew that the soundproofing of this house was not as good as that of his own, so he kept biting his lip and resisted making a sound. But this man took a crazy look tonight because she sent a text message to Yi Muyang. It's endless. Waves of emotions accumulated, and every time she couldn't help but want to scream out, she was blocked by his hand.

He seemed to hear the knock on the door, and it seemed to be her auditory hallucinations. He was really not awake, only the flickering light shone on his face. Crazy, addicted, and fine lines appeared on the angular jaw line. Sweat.

"Ting Lan, at least for this moment, you can only have me in your heart." That's why he worked so hard tonight.

Shu Tinglan fell apart and cursed softly: "Naive."

Zhuo Yuan did not get a clear answer from her, he was reluctant and always stopped at the most critical moment, and then insisted on asking her

"Now, am I the only one in my heart."

Shu Tinglan flushed with discomfort, only begging him to hurry up, nodding with water in his eyes

: "Only you, only you."

He was completely captured and surrendered to him.

Later, all night, she ignored him. There were two pillows between him and he was not allowed to get close. At this moment, she calmed down and felt that she was too naive just now, knowing that her feelings for Yi Muyang were not love. But they have to compete.

He tentatively walked around the pillow and grabbed her hand. When she shook it away, he grabbed it again, holding it tightly so as not to free her. When she was no longer angry, he threw the pillow in the middle in twos and threes, moved it, and hugged the person in his arms, so that he could sleep comfortably.

Before going to bed, promise: "He will come back safely."

When he was in H City, he promised Tinglan that he would do his best to protect Yi Muyang’s safety. During this period, he did not do nothing, and even found some clues, but it was too dangerous and he never told her just a few words. That's it.