The car in Su Han's heart was about to fly, but the car he was driving was following the speed limit and driving steadily on the wide road.
Her profile flickered with the light on the roadside, and her tightly pursed lips made her look a little inhuman.
"Are you unhappy? You just kept urging me to leave. Did Xia Yitong say something bad to you? I'll go beat her up tomorrow." Xue Yao looked at Su Han, whose face still showed no expression after several minutes, and asked.
"No." Su Han said stiffly, and then the corners of his mouth rose softly.
Perfunctory.
Xue Yao complained in her heart.
Everything was fine during dinner, but it became like this after they came back from talking. Xue Yao didn't believe it wasn't Xia Yitong's doing. As the saying goes, "Birds of a feather flock together." Xia Yitong was not a naive person to begin with, and she became even more mean after being with Lu Yinbing, always trying to make things happen.
It's not easy to take care of a child. Fortunately, they have a child now and don't have the energy to cause trouble for her. What? The last photo, it took so long for something to happen that it can almost be ignored.
It was a long way from Lu Yinbing's home to her own home, and Xue Yao was not someone who would just sit there and wait for death. While Su Han was driving with a cold face, she sent a WeChat message to Xia Yitong.
hehe.
Xia Yitong was worried because of the scolding. She estimated that they had just been out for a short time. Would they just find a random place outside to have a passionate conversation? No, this was not Su Han's style, at least not at this stage. As for whether it would happen in the future, it depended on the results of their mutual adjustment.
Xia Yitong pretended to be ignorant even though she knew the truth and replied: Have a safe journey, send me a message when you get home.
Xue Yao: You know what you said.
Xia Yitong is not stupid. How could she fall for such an obvious scam? She continued to play dumb and said: I just told her to take good care of you. I am wronged.
In Xue Yao's heart, Xia Yitong's words of injustice were like Lu Yinbing's words that she was law-abiding and never made trouble. She couldn't believe even a single punctuation mark.
Xue Yao: Just wait.
Xia Yitong: Okay^o^
Xue Yao: You two are waiting.
Xia Yitong: We and our children are waiting ^o^
Without getting an answer from Xia Yitong, she lowered her head and typed fiercely. Her childish look was seen by Su Han, who occasionally turned to look at her. Su Han stared at her pouting lips, and his eyes darkened a little.
Xue Yao accidentally raised her eyes and was almost frightened to death. She shouted, "Car, car, car!"
Su Han turned the steering wheel half a turn in a hurry, the car body swung violently, and then stabilized again. Su Han broke out in a cold sweat on his back and dared not to think about it anymore.
"What's wrong with you?" Xue Yao frowned.
"No." Su Han gripped the steering wheel and said, "I was just distracted."
"Will you try to be a god again later?"
"I don't dare."
After that, they drove smoothly all the way, even the speed was reduced. Twenty minutes later, the car was parked in the underground parking lot, the engine was turned off, the key was taken out, and the key was returned to Xue Yao's hand.
Ever since the two of them established their relationship, Su Han has never lived in his own home, never driven his own car, and he doesn't even have time to go back to get his luggage.
The elevators were quiet and sparsely populated, especially the two of them in the middle of the night. The elevator door closed behind them, and Xue Yao scanned her fingerprint to open the door, but was stopped as soon as she entered the entrance.
Su Han was 1.7 meters tall and wore wedge-heeled shoes, while Xue Yao wore high-heeled short boots today. She wore 10-centimeter high heels 364 out of 365 days a year. The difference in height could only be made up through acquired efforts. However, she had kicked off her shoes the moment she entered the door, just like taking off her underwear at home. She kicked off her shoes at an incredibly fast speed.
As a result, Su Han's pounce was slightly off target, and the expected pounce on the shoulder turned out to be a pounce on the head. With a thud, Mr. Xue, who was a very powerful figure outside, lost his balance and fell backwards to the ground.
Xue Yao felt that Su Han was really crazy.
If it wasn't for the cold winter and the thick carpet covering the entire living room, she would have had a concussion. Did she regret being with me so she wanted to kill her to silence her
"What are you doing?!" Mr. Xue, who had always been kind to Su Han, finally got angry.
How could Su Han be any better than her? Was she unlucky or did she offend the Tai Sui? In her imagination, she successfully attacked and hugged Xue Yao, and then they were so passionate that they kissed and took off their clothes, leaving them all over the floor. They stumbled into the bedroom and fell on the soft king-size bed together. Then the screen was full of mosaics.
But what is going on now
Such a loud noise could be heard through the carpet. Was she trying to murder her own wife
"… "
Su Han sighed, picked up Xue Yao from the ground, sat on the sofa, pressed two fingers on his forehead, and felt that he urgently needed to calm down. If he continued to be impulsive, it would be fatal.
Xue Yao was completely confused the whole time and just stayed with her quietly.
"Let's take a shower?" After a moment of silence, Su Han put down his two fingers and suggested.
"wash."
This was probably the most careful and slow bath Su Han had ever taken. At the same time, she prayed silently that if God took pity on them at their old age, he would not create any more obstacles for them.
Su Hanji walked to the bathroom door in his slippers, took off his shoes, stepped on the foot towel, and dried his feet carefully. Then he walked to the edge of the bed step by step and got into the bed quietly.
Um... no clothes.
Xue Yao: “!!!”
Damn it, she is not wearing any clothes today!
Xue Yao was in no mood to dawdle any longer. She quickly grabbed the towel and dried her body, then stepped on the ground perfunctorily. If she had not had the ability to fly, she would have stepped on the ground once and would have come over with wet feet.
After a few days, Xue Yao finally touched Su Han's uncovered body. Although he was in his thirties, his skin was still tight and smooth, especially his chest and waist. The touch was so good that she couldn't take her hands back.
Xue Yao couldn't help swallowing her saliva, and her hands were randomly touching her body up and down, without stopping. Even if Su Han refused at the last minute, she would take advantage of him for a while. Especially her waist, she couldn't let go and touched it again and again, and directly wrapped her hands around it.
Xue Yao had short legs, and her calves rubbed against the other's knees. She sniffed the warm and sweet scent on her body, and pecked her lightly from time to time: "I think if you don't do anything tonight, I'm going to suspect that you have a frigid personality."
Su Han's voice sounded as if he was holding back something: "I'm hot."
"Really?" Xue Yao was extremely happy, and was quite happy to be fanning the flames.
"Do you have anything important to do at the company tomorrow?"
"No."
"That's good."
The moment the lights went out, Xue Yao vaguely heard a word, it seemed to be "sorry", and then her hearing and vision were taken away. Apart from Su Han's panting, there was only her own panting.
She thought: How can a person breathe so hard, as if he is dying
Is he dead
Falling from the extreme, rebounding from the bottom, the waves rose high, one wave higher than the other, as if there would never be a break. No one could bear it, Xue Yao thought so, and finally she begged for mercy.
I think I cried later, it was quite embarrassing. I had never cried out of fear when I was fighting with others with knives, but now I was crying.
"Don't tell anyone." She still remembered that she threatened the other party like this.
The answer she got was: "Go to sleep, I'll ask for leave for you tomorrow."
What leave should I ask for? She has the final say in the company, so who should I ask for leave from? Xue Yao thought in confusion.
Then, she fell asleep.
I slept until noon, and there was a note on the bedside table. I unfolded it and saw: I had cooked porridge in the pot, it should still be warm, eat some when you are hungry. Cold.
Xue Yao stared at the signature. Su Han's handwriting was vigorous and powerful, and the strokes were sharp. He must have used the handmade wood-grain fountain pen that she brought from abroad in her drawer. When Xue Yao thought of the other person's hand holding the beautiful fountain pen to write, she wanted to take a shower.
Mr. Xue, who was always decisive, got up from the bed lazily, slowly put the note into his notebook, and turned on his mobile phone with his eyes squinting.
Then the phone rang.
It’s Lu Yinbing.
She didn't need to guess to know how long Lu Yinbing had been waiting for this call. She was so bored. She was in her thirties, and her Su Han was so steady, but Lu Yinbing was like a naughty child, waiting to see her old mother make a fool of herself every day.
"Auntie Xue, are you up yet?" Even through the phone, I could imagine the other person standing with her hands on her hips and laughing smugly.
Xue Yao wanted to hit Lu Yinbing on the forehead with the phone in her hand.
"Han Suhan called me today and asked for leave for you." Lu Yinbing said, "You don't know, Han Suhan is so cute, and she even explained that it was her fault. I thought at the time that you would be angry if you heard this. Are you angry now?"
Xue Yao gritted her back teeth.
"I was originally planning to go to the company to see what's going on, but now I have to give up. Fortunately, she called me early and I hadn't left yet." Lu Yinbing's voice was a little distant, "Erbao, come and say hello to Grandma Xue."
Xia Lu opened his mouth: "Ahh."
Lu Yinbing lied with his eyes open: "She asked if your waist hurts?"
Xue Yao took two steps and took a deep breath: "It hurts so much, what's wrong?"
Lu Yinbing said in a very lively voice: "Of course I heard it clearly."
Xia Yitong passed by the living room and saw Lu Yinbing slouching on the sofa while talking on the phone with Xue Yao. She couldn't help but pat her on the butt. Lu Yinbing sat up straighter, grinned at her, and continued to bicker with Xue Yao.
The two children were sitting on the carpet in front of her. Seeing their mother happy, they also laughed and giggled.
Xia Yitong opened the refrigerator door and took a look, thinking about what to cook for dinner. After thinking of the combination, she turned around and asked Lu Yinbing, who laughed and replied, "It's all right. I'll eat whatever you cook. I'm not picky."
After writing it down on a sticky note and sticking it on the refrigerator door, Xia Yitong returned to the study upstairs and downloaded a bunch of new scripts from her mailbox and printed them out. They were all sent directly by first-line screenwriters in the circle. Some were semi-finished products, some only had an outline, and most were just the first draft.
In the current situation of the entertainment industry, it is still difficult to find good scripts, and having good scripts is not the same as having good actors to support them. There are only a few people who can do things. As someone who can do something in the circle, Xia Yitong is naturally favored by the screenwriter circle, and new scripts are sent to her from time to time for her to choose. Although she is not taking on roles as frequently as in previous years, she is not just relying on her past achievements at home. There is no end to learning and the sea of learning is endless.
When the child is older and has more free time... She still has a lot of things to do. Xia Yitong smiled and shook her head, concentrating on reading the script at hand that smelled of ink.
Occasionally, she would hear the children downstairs calling for their mother, and Lu Yinbing was also calling her. Xia Yitong would put down the script in her hand and go downstairs to take a look. The two children were holding onto small chairs and learning to walk. Lu Yinbing was behind them, holding one in each hand, for fear that they would fall.
Hearing the noise on the stairwell, Lu Yinbing looked up. Her long hair fell from behind her ears, covering her eyebrows and eyes, but she didn't use her hands to smooth it. She shook her hair and smiled, "Why did you come down? Have you finished reading the script?"
"No, let me pour me a glass of water." Xia Yitong went to the kitchen to pour a glass of warm water and placed it on the coffee table in the living room. Then she took a few steps forward and tucked Lu Yinbing's long hair behind her ears. She then conjured up a hairband from somewhere like magic and tied up her hair.
Lu Yinbing smiled and exchanged a light kiss with her: "Go ahead, I'm here."
Xia Yitong said softly: "Yeah."
She walked up the stairs slowly, the laughter of the children behind her getting farther and farther away, so ethereal that it seemed to come from a long time ago. As soon as she stepped on the ground, Lu Yinbing's increasingly mature features appeared on the stairs. She put on her windbreaker while hurriedly walking down the stairs, saying sternly: "Xia Lu! How many times have I told you not to drink so much cold drinks? Do you want to have diarrhea?"
Xia Yitong was in a trance for a while, until the woman in front of her passed by her, and kissed her lips as usual. The children below cooperated by raising their hands to cover their eyes and uttered a "huh" in unison. Their hands were not as soft as before, but just stretched, gradually taking on the slender bones of girls.
Lu Yinbing: "What are you saying? Why don't you put down your drink? Is your butt itchy?"
"Mom, help me!" The more lively girl rushed over and hugged Xia Yitong's legs.
"Are you stupid? What's the point of asking mom for help? When has your mom ever saved you?" Lu Yinbing tore the naughty Xia Lu off Xia Yitong's legs with one hand, "Only mom can hold mom's legs, go hold your sister."
Another boy who was a little more mature was sitting on the sofa calmly. Hearing this, he frowned and said, "No, she's dead."
Xia Yitong touched Xia Lu's little head who was struggling in Lu Yinbing's hand, and said with a smile: "Did you secretly drink ice again? If you have a fever, you should go to the hospital and ask the doctor for an injection. Such a thick needle," Xia Yitong stretched out two fingers and compared, "it will stick into your tender little arm, zi-"
Xia Lu thought about the terrible consequences, pursed his lips, went downstairs with a wronged look on his face, and threw the ice drink into the trash can.
Xia Yitong said: "Be good, I'll give you a kiss from mommy as a reward."
Xia Lu looked up at the mommy beside Xia Yitong with a "friendly" smile, and immediately ran faster than a rabbit. She didn't want to be kissed by her mommy!
After dealing with the naughty child, Xia Yitong finally had time to ask Lu Yinbing: "Where are you going?"
"Let's go meet my screenwriter team. Will you come with me?" Lu Yinbing said, "You don't need to change clothes. It's fine as it is. Let the nanny take care of the child."
Xia Yitong looked herself up and down, dissatisfaction revealed in her eyes: "I'd better change my clothes. This is our first time, so I should at least be more formal."
Lu Yinbing raised his eyebrows: "Well, in my eyes, you look good in anything you wear." Seeing that the child didn't pay attention to this side, Lu Yinbing whispered something naughty, "You look better when you don't wear it."
While Xia Yitong was laughing and turning around, he slapped her on the butt in a rather erotic way, with a loud slap.
"Ah—" Two pairs of small hands covered their eyes again.
Lu Yinbing didn't even turn his head to reply: "Play with yourselves, why do little kids spy on adults every day?"
Lu Xia frowned and asked, "What is peeping?"
A three-year-old child couldn't understand such profound words. Lu Yinbing watched Xia Yitong disappear around the corner of the stairs, turned around and sat on the sofa, facing his eldest daughter closely, and tried to explain in simple language: "It's just peeking."
Lu Xia nodded and put what she had learned into practice: "Mommy, Xia Lu was peeping at us talking."
Lu Yinbing smiled and said, "We were talking in the living room and she was playing in the living room. This is not called peeping, this is called watching openly, watching openly."
"Then why is it called peeping when you spanked your mother in the living room and I was sitting there?" Lu Xia's voice was sweet and thin, like a jar of honey with the lid opened.
But what he said was so sharp that Lu Yinbing was speechless.
She was not the type of person who wanted to establish the absolute authority of parents in her education. After struggling for two seconds, she admitted her mistake and said, "Mommy used the wrong word. Mommy was wrong."
"Correct your mistakes as soon as you admit them. Mommy will reward you with a kiss." Lu Xia pouted her lips and gave Lu Yinbing a sweet kiss on the face.
Lu Yinbing's heart was so sweet that she thought she must show off to Xia Yitong later. She received praise from her eldest daughter today.
"I want one too, I want one too." Xia Lu moved at the news and fell in front of Lu Xia and Lu Yinbing at lightning speed. Lu Yinbing looked at her helplessly. She was the first one to learn to walk, but she was too unstable. She wanted to run before she could walk steadily. As soon as she could run after stumbling, she wanted to jump. And she didn't just jump, she jumped on the stairs. If no one was watching her, she would fall to death on the stairs. Her body was always covered with bruises. People who didn't know the inside story thought that her family abused her child.
Xia Lu got up and moved his little face closer: "Kiss."
Lu Xia bit her face unwillingly, and after rolling his throat a few times, he uttered a word with difficulty: "Go."
"..." Looking at her lip shape, Lu Yinbing felt that the word she was preparing to utter was "滚".
Lu Yinbing and Lu Xia looked at each other. Lu Xia showed an innocent expression like a child and asked in confusion, "Mommy?"
Lu Yinbing: "It's okay, it's okay. I'll go see if your mother has changed her clothes."
Am I thinking too much
Xia Yitong stood in front of the mirror and touched the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes that were so fine that they were almost invisible when she smiled. Time had not left any traces on her face. If it weren't for the two daughters who were growing up at home, she would have thought she was two years ago.
Two years have passed. During these two years, she and Lu Yinbing each won an important award, but unfortunately Lu Yinbing still did not win the foreign award she wanted, and Laiying did not compete with them. After persistent preparations for pregnancy, Laiying finally got pregnant. Now she is more than eight months pregnant, and the due date is next month. Su Han wanted to resign from the company because the two of them were too comfortable and the work was too busy. He is currently struggling with this. Fang Hui and Xiaoxi held their wedding early and were also thinking about whether to have a child like Lu Xia and her husband. They have been thinking about it for two or three years...
The door creaked, and Lu Yinbing poked his head in: "Not done yet?"
"Okay." Xia Yitong pointed at the face in the mirror and strode out the door.