Report to Daddy: Mommy is running away from marriage

Hearing Bai Lu's cry, Bai Yiyun's eyes were filled with scarlet.

He turned his head away and stopped looking at her, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Bai Lu felt even more sad in her heart, she looked at Bai Yiyun at a loss as she shed tears.

Seeing this, Shen Xichen who followed in shook his fist.

He strode up to Bai Yiyun's bed and said provocatively, "Bai Yiyun, cheer me up if you're a man, don't be like a poor guy who needs someone to take pity on you and care about you. Or, you want to use this method to let Xiaolu feels guilty, and then stays with you forever?"

"Oh, Bai Yiyun, don't you feel ashamed? Don't tell me, you hope that every day in the future, Xiaolu will face this cold face of yours, and serve you with shit and pee every day?"

"Bai Yiyun, I thought you really liked Xiaolu. But now it looks like it's all fake. If you really liked her, you wouldn't be so uncooperative and watch her face wash with tears without being moved."

Hearing this, Bai Yiyun's eyelids moved, and the two hands hanging by his sides clenched into fists.

Bai Lu on the side teased Shen Xichen, signaling him to stop talking.

Shen Xichen patted her hand, smiled at her, then walked to the bed and stuffed the cushion that Bai Yiyun had just torn off behind his head.

Bai Yiyun finally opened his eyes, glaring at Shen Xichen angrily.

Shen Xichen didn't say a word, just raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at him, then sat down beside him with a bowl of pork rib soup, scooped up a spoonful of soup, and handed it to his mouth.

Bai Lu stared nervously at this scene with her teary eyes open, fearing that Bai Yiyun would blow up the soup if she got angry.

Bai Yiyun felt depressed in his heart, and really wanted to dump the bowl of soup in front of him without hesitation.

However, when she touched Bai Lu's tearful almond eyes and recalled Shen Xichen's words just now, she couldn't vent her depression even if she wanted to.

He closed his eyes again to calm down, and when he opened his eyes again, Bai Yiyun's expression was calm.

Glancing at Shen Xichen, Bai Yiyun said, "Won't you get me a straw for the soup? Let Xiaolu come and feed me."

As soon as these words came out, Bai Lu's heart relaxed, and she said happily, "Hey, I'll go get the straw right away."

Seeing people leave, Shen Xichen put down the bowl, slightly pursed his lips and looked at Bai Yiyun on the bed.

He knew that with Bai Yiyun's character, he would definitely be able to make him submit by aggressive methods.

In his bones, he is also a bloody old man.

Of course, he would not want to show his most embarrassing and vulnerable side in front of the woman he loves.

"Shen Xichen, don't think you've won if I'm like this. Let me tell you, as long as I open my mouth, Xiaolu will definitely stay by my side and take care of me until I grow old. So, you'd better not annoy me in the future, otherwise"

The depression in Bai Yiyun's heart couldn't be directed towards Bai Lu, but he didn't have so many scruples about Shen Xichen.

He was warning Shen Xichen not to dangle in front of his eyes.

"It's okay, Xiaolu is my wife, she has to take care of Third Uncle, so of course I have to accompany her."

Shen Xichen spoke unhurriedly, his tone full of leisure.

Bai Yiyun stared at him with a gloomy expression.

Shen Xichen didn't say a word, just stared at him quietly.

Bai Lu took the straw and entered the door, and saw that the two of them were looking at each other affectionately without speaking.

Look at each other affectionately!

Bai Lu pouted twice in her heart, stepped forward quickly, and signaled Shen Xichen to get up.

It's better for the two of them to talk less, so as not to choke if they don't agree with each other.