At dusk the next day, in the backstage of the endorsement event of a certain family's suit in Paris, Song Xiuze suddenly pulled Su Yan who was busy in the lounge, closed the door, and handed Su Yan the phone.
Su Yan took a look at her mobile phone in confusion. It turned out to be a video call from her daughter. There were two men in the video, one wearing a white coat with a peaceful face, and the other wearing a black suit with a bit of cynicism on their faces.
Kang Shao, who was in a black suit, waved at Su Yan and smiled slightly, "Su Yan, right? We rescued the child, but the doctor said that since she has suffered from long-term abuse and malnutrition, it is best for her to be treated and observed in the hospital for a while before being sent away. Better."
"Xiuxiu is seriously injured? Is it dangerous?"
The doctor smiled and said: "It's just some trauma and malnutrition, but considering that the child is too thin, his physical fitness is relatively poor, and there were some symptoms of dehydration when he was first delivered, so it is recommended to stay in the hospital for a few more days, take care of your body, and then move. ."
After speaking, Kang Shao said that the camera was aimed at Xiuxiu. Little Xiuxiu didn't look like a five-year-old child at all. She was as thin as a three-year-old. She was lying on the white bed, clutching the quilt to cover herself, revealing only a pair of black With squinting eyes, Su Yan greeted her, and she timidly retracted into the quilt.
Seeing Xiuxiu like this, Su Yan burst into tears. Song Xiuze gently took her into his arms, "The child is back, let's love her more, everything will slowly get better." Su Yan was with him He nodded silently in his arms.
In the past few days, in addition to Su Yan talking to Xiuxiu on time every day, Song Xiuze felt that Su Yan had changed very obviously.
She had more trust in him, as she said, and less changes to avoid.
In front of the dining table, Su Yan slowly ate the scrambled eggs with almonds that Song Xiuze had brought her. Under Song Xiuze's gentle gaze, she raised her head and asked him, "What's wrong?"
"Is it tasty?"
Unlike everything that used to avoid him in the past, Su Yan stared into his eyes and nodded, "En."
"Do you like almonds, or eggs?"
"I like you." Su Yan's face was slightly sullen, still a little shy, but smiled sweetly.
For the first time in his life, Mr. Song Xiuze, Mr. Song Da, who was given to the First Army, was very conflicted in his heart, happy and depressed at the same time.
Then, during the weekly movie viewing time, Mr. Song Da, who was dissatisfied with his being a general, specially drew a movie where the second half of the movie was so passionate that his nose bleeds, and all kinds of bloody episodes were staged in turn, in an attempt to molest the little white rabbit again.
While Su Yan was watching the dull literary drama in front of him, Song Xiuze walked into the bathroom and took a leisurely shower. The upper body was surrounded by crystal clear water and the lower body was only wrapped in a white bath towel. Walking to Su Yan's side, he said to Su Yan in a familiar and deceptive voice, "Does it look good?"
As soon as Su Yan turned her head, she took a deep breath. Her attractive complexion, crystal clear water droplets, and huge chest muscles were such a crime-prone figure that really killed her.
Very satisfied with Su Yan's performance, Song Xiuze hooked his little finger, "Do you like my body?"
Su Yan blushed but stared at him naked, "I like it."
Song Xiuze felt that he had been severely hit. The little white rabbit had already cultivated home and could completely avoid his questioning trap, so he decided to make persistent efforts, "Do you want to try it?"
Su Yan nodded very frankly, and slowly crawled to Song Xiuze's side, crawling on his chest like a little white rabbit.
Song Xiuze sighed helplessly, "You've turned bad."
Su Yan smiled sweetly, "I don't like my confession."
"Yeah." Song Xiuze nodded, Su Yan looked at him with some doubts, he said seriously, "It's not enough."
Su Yan moved up a little further, and her hot lips touched Song Xiuze's, which was also hot, "So what?"
Song Xiuze shook his head, with a dazzling halo in his eyes.
Su Yan kissed his lips again, lingering on it slowly, and then at the moment she left, Song Xiuze turned her back on the guest, teasing her soft tongue, robbing her of breathing space, and slowly groping upwards with both hands along the curve of her waist. .
After a long time, the two let go of each other out of breath. Su Yan's whole body was pink, and her eyes were moist, and the people who watched it were full of emotions.
She asked him playfully, "Is this frank enough?"
"It's still a lot worse." Song Xiuze hugged Su Yan horizontally and strode straight towards the bedroom.
When Song Xiuze's hands broke through the barrier of his clothes to pursue and wander, when he was sweating profusely, he couldn't wait to tear Su Yan's T-shirt from bottom to top, Su Yan suddenly curled up under him, "Turn off the lights. I don't want to see the scars on my body and think about the past."
Bean-sized sweatdrops fell on Su Yan's collarbone along the perfect curve of Song Xiuze's chin, and Song Xiuze turned off the switch of the bedside lamp.
On the second day, Su Yan woke up for the first time in five years but was so tired that she couldn't open her eyes. She slept until after noon, then she woke up in a daze and found that her clean clothes had been folded on the head of the bed.
Song Xiuze was resting today. When Su Yan arrived in the living room, Song Xiuze was on the phone. Su Yan sat down silently and started to gobble up the things on the table.
"My mother's phone." Song Xiuze said suddenly, a bone almost stuck in Su Yan's throat and couldn't get out.
Song Xiuze smiled, "Ask how long it will take to finish work here, and let me take you home during the Chinese New Year."
"Mother Song knows me?"
"My mother prefers to be called Beauty Song." Song Xiuze said, "I heard that a certain human-shaped loudspeaker advertised to everyone in my family."
At this moment, Kang Shao, who was eating and drinking at Song Xiuze's French home, sneezed heavily.
"I don't know." Su Yan bit her chopsticks and said, "I want to stay and take care of Xiuxiu."
"Then Xiuxiu will also go with me." Song Xiuze said with a smile, "The three of you will go back to the New Year's Eve dinner together."
"Okay." Su Yan said slowly, staring at Song Xiuze.