President, why don't you marry me!

When Su Shi arrived at the hospital in a hurry, Jiang Mocheng was already bandaged and waiting for her on the bench in the hospital corridor.

"How is it?" Su Shi trotted two steps and squatted down in front of Jiang Mocheng, looking at the feet wrapped in rice dumplings and asked.

"It's okay, it's just a broken bone." Jiang Mocheng stretched out his hand to gather the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, and said indifferently.

"Is it just like that?" Su Shi was a little disbelieving, staring at Jiang Mocheng suspiciously for a moment, then got up and went to the attending doctor.

"It's really fine." Before Su Shi got up, Jiang Mocheng grabbed his arm. He looked up at Su Shi, and sighed helplessly and dotingly: "I don't need to lie to you."

They love each other deeply, but their trust in each other is weak and may be torn at any time, so they suffer and torture each other.

No matter how deep their relationship is, they can't stand the suspicion and quarrel again and again.

"You have to learn to trust me, we all learn to trust each other, okay?" Jiang Mocheng exerted strength in his hand, and gently pulled Su Shi to sit down in front of him, wrapping his arms around her slender waist.

"I care about you." Su Shi leaned forward docilely, listening to the strong heartbeat in his chest, the anxiety just now was finally suppressed a lot.

"Yes, it's about caring about me, but this trust me doesn't conflict."

Jiang Mocheng kissed her forehead and straightened up, pointing to her feet wrapped in rice dumplings in distress and asked, "How should I explain this to the children?"

"Just say you fell down the stairs." Su Shi helped him stand up, and replied with a smile.

"No, this reason is too detrimental to my image of being wise and martial." Jiang Mocheng shook his head and refused when he heard it, and his attitude was determined not to back down.

"Then if you want to tell the truth, the child will worry."

"...Then listen to you."

Back home, the two children had already fallen asleep in the toy room cuddling each other. The soft light in the room shone on the sleeping faces of the two children. The time was peaceful, and Su Shi's heart immediately softened into a puddle of water. It's like wearing an indestructible armor.

Even though she doesn't know what will happen in the future, she is not afraid, and she will face it with strength, together with Jiang Mocheng.

Carrying the two children back to their own rooms, Jiang Mocheng, who had followed Su Shi all the way, lay on her shoulder with a taste, his voice was low and hoarse, like a child: "Then it's my time, right?" ?”

"No, it's mine."

Su Shi pinched his nose and pushed him away, pointing to himself: "I'm going to take a shower, and then I'll draw a design draft for a while."

"Am I not as important as the design draft?" Jiang Mocheng widened his eyes and pointed at himself, "I'm your husband!"

"Don't make trouble, you go to rest first, and you have to take Xiaodie and the others to Wanyan for dinner tomorrow." Su Shi knew that Jiang Mocheng was unhappy, so he could only comfort him by kissing his cheek, "You need to rest."

Finally, Jiang Mocheng went back to the bedroom sullenly, and Su Shi went upstairs to take a shower, then made another cup of coffee, and walked into the study late at night.

As a designer, she has no sketches for a long time because of various things, and she has no time to spare to conceive anything.

And the moment she picked up the pen, her mind was almost blank. This was not a good sign. She needed to use the pen to restore herself.

In the bedroom, Jiang Mocheng dragged a handicapped foot, lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, thinking about the things between the two of them, thinking about various things about the Jiang family in the company, until he was upset, and his inner dissatisfaction was on the verge of erupting , He looked up at the time, only to realize that more than two hours had passed.

So, he got up straight, opened the door and walked towards the study. The moment he opened the door, all the complaints in his belly disappeared.

Under the warm yellow light, Su Shi lowered his eyebrows and kept moving the pen in his hand, following the ups and downs of her breathing, to outline the lines on the drawing.

Distant memories suddenly emerged, and Jiang Mocheng was a little dazed. He suddenly remembered their school days, which were beautiful and fragile. After so many years, things have changed, but Su Shi, it seems that nothing has changed.

"Why are you here?" Su Shi finally found a big living man standing at the door, looked up at him and asked, then lowered his head again, his eyes glued to the blueprint in his hand, inseparable.

"It's time to sleep." Jiang Mocheng came back to his senses and reminded.

"Immediately, wait until I finish painting." Su Shi didn't take it seriously, she was in high spirits, and she definitely wouldn't be able to fall asleep when she went back now.

Jiang Mocheng didn't urge her this time. Instead, he hopped lightly to sit on the sofa behind her and watched her draw quietly.

As Jiang Mocheng guessed, Su Shi often spent time drawing pictures and forgetting to eat and sleep. By the time she finally put down the pen in her hand, it was already two o'clock in the night.

Apologetically, he pulled the obviously sleepy Jiang Mocheng up from the sofa, and helped the man back to the bedroom.

Jiang Mocheng, who lay back on the bed again, wanted to say something, but she didn't expect that Su Shi, who was excited, just touched the pillow, and a flood of drowsiness swept over her. Before Jiang Mocheng could say a word, she heard that her side had changed. Take long, slow breaths.

Helpless, Jiang Mocheng could only keep his mouth shut, feeling really angry for a while, then hugged the sleeping Su Shi tightly into his arms, and bit her cheek to vent his anger.

Although the bite didn't use any force, at least Jiang Mocheng was satisfied.

Early the next morning, Su Shi who woke up pulled the two children up, first urged the sleepy Xiaoqi to wash up, then pulled Xiaodie to sit up, touched the child's face and sighed: "Xiaodie must be very beautiful afterwards. "

"Auntie is also very beautiful..." Xiaodie was taken aback for a moment, then continued with a sweet smile: "Xiaodie is definitely not as beautiful as Auntie."

"Of course Xiaodie will be more beautiful." Su Shi was taken aback, scratched her nose dumbfounded, then looked into the child's eyes sincerely and said: "Xiaodie, you don't need to be cautious in front of auntie, auntie and your mother You are a good friend, you are the half daughter of Auntie, and Auntie likes you very much just like Xiao Qian."

"But..." Xiaodie was a little surprised, her eyes lit up, but she quickly lowered her head and muttered in a low voice: "But Mom, she did that kind of thing..."

In fact, Xiaodie and Xiaochai are both sensitive children, but the two children have completely different personalities. Xiaochai is more cheerful, and soon forgets unhappy things, and quickly thinks about incomprehensible things, but Xiaodie is more restrained, at a young age, she controls her emotions more strictly than many adults.

So when she said what was in her heart, she was only slightly surprised, not surprised.

"Xiaodie, your mother saved me, and she just wanted to follow her own heart and happiness. Although the method was wrong, didn't she stop in the end?" Su Shi felt sorry for the child in front of her. Ever since she moved into this home, she You probably keep this in your mind all the time, right?
"Auntie, I'm sorry." Xiaodie blinked her misty eyes and apologized softly, "I just think that Auntie and Xiaoqian have treated me too well, but I haven't apologized for the things I did wrong so far. When my mother decided to do those things, I encouraged her and never confessed to you, so I'm sorry."

Seeing the child with red eyes, Su Shi's eye sockets also began to become sore. She shook her head, hugged the child into her arms, rubbed her hair, and told her firmly: "Xiaodie, don't take this matter to heart. , Auntie forgives you, we will be a family from now on, this is your home, if you want to live with your mother, you can live here, okay?"

"Yeah." Xiaodie replied with her arms around her neck tightly, choking on her sobs.

"Why are you crying?" After washing, Xiao Qian stood at the door of the bathroom comically, with bangs wet on his head, staring blankly at the two people opposite him.

In his cognition, Tang Xiaodie is a person who will never cry or be sad, and most of the time he will always be calm and cold to the point where he is afraid.

But now, she was crying!

"It's okay." Hearing Xiao Qian's voice, Su Shi felt Xiao Die's body tremble, then straightened up, quietly wiped away his tears and looked at Xiao Qian, the weakness just now had disappeared.

"I obviously saw you cry!" It's like a little boy discovering some new world, always so excited that he doesn't know why, and insists on asking the bottom line to find out.

He ran up to Xiaodie, stared closely at her eyes for a while, and said affirmatively: "The eyes are red! You are crying!"

Xiao Die stopped talking, looking at Xiao Qian with contempt and helplessness in her eyes, like the connivance of the elder sister.

Su Shi also felt helpless, but her helplessness was because she really felt that her son had suddenly become a little fool. Of course, she didn't want others to see the girl's embarrassment, especially the person she liked. Let people ask the end.

But that being said, Xiaodie also likes Xiaoqian, right?Su Shi stroked his chin, and carefully observed Xiaodie's expression to see how she would cope.

"I didn't cry." She continued to shake her head, her eyes tentatively fixed, she didn't want to lie at all, but the red eyes couldn't lie.

"...Do you cry when you cry? I won't laugh at you." Xiao Qian felt that he couldn't understand, and asked suspiciously.

"Then will you comfort me?" Xiaodie rubbed her eyes and asked after thinking about it.

"Of course!" Xiao Qian patted his chest, "I'm a boy after all! It's like mom crying, dad must comfort her!"

"Okay, then I'm crying, you can comfort me." Xiaodie finally couldn't hold back her grin, stretched out her hand and waited for Xiao Qian to hold her.

The two children huddled together in front of Su Shi, and because Xiaodie was sitting, Xiao Qian could finally feel the feeling of holding the girl in his arms completely, so in a place where Xiaodie couldn't see, Xiao Qian quietly There was a silly smile.

"Okay, I'm going to dress up Xiaodie, Xiaoqian, you will watch from the side."

"Get dressed up, shall we go out to play?" Xiao Qian let go of Xiao Die, but the hands of the two were still tightly held together.

"No, we're going to see your Aunt Tang."