Mo Shiqian's vision and thinking became clear again. He raised his eyes and glanced at her. Without stopping, he reached out to pick up the phone and clicked answer. His tone was very calm and he didn't look very special. "What's the matter?"
"Shi Qian, it's so late, why don't you come back?"
"Well, I'll go back after dinner."
Liang Manyue hesitated for a few seconds, then asked, "Are you with Chi Huan now?"
The man said nothing.
Liang Manyue on the other end hesitated inexplicably because of his silence, and then explained in an obviously superfluous manner, "I see you went out at almost eleven o'clock, and you are not dressed very formally, so I guess you are not on official business."
"Um."
A simple word, so understated that it couldn't even be called frank, as if she was just asking him if he had eaten, rather than being a married man with other women.
"You still can't forget her?"
Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the man quietly, "Why are you calling me?"
"Little Mango is sick and has a fever. He didn't even eat much dinner at night."
Chi Huan didn't know what Liang Manyue said, she only saw Mo Shiqian's eyebrows wrinkled.
Liang Manyue said anxiously, "Shi Qian, even if you ignore your wife, you can't ignore your daughter, right? Is Chi Huan worth it?"
He still didn't speak or answer, and his eyes were half closed.
"Little Mango keeps asking where her mother and father are. She is your flesh and blood. Don't you feel bad at all?"
"Where's Tangtang?"
"Little Mango didn't eat. She was making love to her in the kitchen. It's so uncomfortable for such a young girl. Her parents are no longer around." Liang Manyue was a little incoherent, and her tone was urgent, as if she had a deep relationship with Little Mango. , "Just wait a moment and I'll let you say a few words to her."
As he spoke, there was a slight sound of opening the door. About twenty seconds later, the waxy voice on the other end of the phone was still sobbing, "Daddy."
His voice softened obviously, "Why are you crying?"
Little Mango immediately complained aggrievedly, "I won't take the injection. Mom is so cruel."
Mo Shiqian calmed down and then said with a gentle smile, "You have a fever, and you will get better quickly if you get an injection. Otherwise, if you keep having a fever, you will be burned into a little idiot."
The other person immediately whispered in fear, "I don't want to become a little idiot."
"Then just listen to your mother."
Little Mango sniffed and said, "Mom made me Coke chicken wings."
"Well, you have to listen to your mother, she loves you the most."
"Daddy, are you coming back soon? If I talk to you, you will be home soon."
Mo Shiqian listened to her nasal and cheerful little voice and remained silent for a while.
Little Mango said expectantly, "Daddy, can you bring me tiramisu when you come back?"
"good."
"Then Daddy, I'm waiting for you to come back!"
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Chi Huan had already made himself a cup of hot cocoa and returned.
The sparse fragrance floats in the air, faint and steaming.
She held the slightly hot cup in her hands, "Are you going back?"
Mo Shiqian looked at her for a while, then stood up, looked at her condescendingly, and said calmly, "If you wish, I can go back after dinner."
She raised the corners of her lips and laughed, "Then my sin is not too great."
He said nothing.
"I'm going to eat. You go back and accompany Little Mango."
After saying that, without waiting for his reply or even looking at his expression, she turned around and walked towards the kitchen with the hot cocoa in hand.
In the restaurant.
The food on the table was very rich. After all, the two of them bought and cooked a lot of food together.
The aroma makes people hungry.
Chi Huan put down Coco, pulled out the chair and sat down.
Half a minute later, she vaguely heard the sound of the door opening in the living room, neither soft nor heavy, just like her usual coming and going.
The air suddenly became lonely.
When Liang Manyue went out of Xiaomango's bedroom, she happened to meet Xia Tangtang coming up with a bowl.
When the two met, they naturally stopped to say hello to each other.
"Tangtang," Liang Manyue suddenly said just as they were about to pass each other, "do you know where Shi Qian is before he comes back so late?"
Xia Tangtang lowered his eyes, suppressed the expression in his eyes, and said in a gentle voice, "SN is very busy every day, maybe having dinner out with clients or friends."
"Then do you know the relationship between the woman named Chi Huan who came to your home last night and him?"
"What do you want Miss Liang to say to me?"
Liang Manyue frowned, "Chi Huan was his ex-girlfriend. He loved that woman so much that he almost lost his life for her. But when he fell into despair, she dumped him and even aborted his child. Oh, I have never seen such a cold-blooded woman."
Xia Tangtang didn't show any shock or even surprise on his face, he just smiled and said, "That's it."
Seeing that she still didn't have the slightest sense of crisis, Liang Manyue said in an iron-clad tone, "Tangtang, I know you are a good woman, but Shi Qian was obsessed with ghosts and left you and your daughter alone. No matter, you’re hanging out with that woman so late at night, don’t you know at all?”
A good woman
She is really not a good woman.
Xia Tangtang looked at the mobile phone she was still holding in her hand, and then remembered that she had just gone upstairs and happened to see her coming out of Xiao Mango's bedroom and closing the door. She raised her eyelids and said, "Did Miss Liang just ask Xiao Mango to call Sn?" ?”
Liang Manyue couldn't understand her attitude, but she still said, "It's Shi Qian who has promised that Little Mango will come back. Tangtang, why didn't you tell the child's father when your daughter was sick? She is still so gentle and virtuous that even if he has a mistress outside, Give him space?"
By the end, her tone had become somewhat aggressive.
Xia Tangtang's lips curved slightly, still looking very gentle, "Miss Liang, the most basic rule of living under someone else's roof is not to interfere in the host's affairs. That has nothing to do with you."
Liang Manyue was shocked and opened her eyes wide. She couldn't even believe what she just heard.
These words, no matter how gentle her voice was, were still rude.
Her impression of Xia Tangtang was much more stereotyped than that of Chi Huan, who was a very gentle and non-aggressive wife and loving mother. When she first moved in, she was worried that she would be unhappy, but she was considerate and never expressed it. Any displeasure or displeasure.
"What's more, is Ms. Liang being unfair to me or to herself? If sn doesn't like his wife, why doesn't he like me too, but he insists on being obsessed with a woman like Chi Huan who is not worthy at all? Whenever I think about it, I feel There’s no reason to be unwilling and angry, right?”