Young Master Xing's Pillow Wife

Thinking about it was still scary, Gu Yiming shook his shoulders exaggeratedly while speaking, Su Luobai smiled and pushed him.

"I don't know if your fans have seen you so cowardly before."

"Oh, Lolo, don't make fun of me. With what you said, there is indeed a problem with the brakes. What should we do?"

Su Luobai's face is serious, hit and run is no small matter, even Gu Yiming, who usually has a hippie smile on his face, is pale at the moment.

"Let's go and check the car."

Su Luobai stood up and wanted to go out, but Gu Yiming was stunned, sitting on the sofa, refusing to move for a long time.

She couldn't help urging: "Hurry up, find out the truth, you can't escape!"

"But maybe the police have come here now, as well as the paparazzi. If I go out, wouldn't it be equivalent to pleading guilty?" Gu Yiming resisted, with a look of fear that Su Luobai had never seen before, "Luo Luo, I Didn't mean to, I hit the brakes, I don't know... how..."

Su Luo's white eyes softened, she stepped forward, and stroked his hair comfortingly.

"Yiming, this matter will definitely be exposed in the end, sooner or later," she said in a soft but persuasive voice, "and all you can do is to find out the truth and clear yourself up."

Gu Yiming was moved, and just as he raised his head to say something, Su Luobai grabbed his hand and walked out without saying a word, without giving the slightest chance to hesitate.

the other side.

Xing Kun opened his eyes in a daze, feeling pain all over his body—was awakened by the stench of alcohol.

"Jingle bells - tinkle bells -"

Xing Kun thought it was an alarm clock, but picked up the phone and saw that it was Li Xueyan's call.

Looking around, there were nearly ten missed calls from Lin Linzong, but it was just because he was too sleepy just now that he didn't notice it.

"This is really annoying..."

Glancing at the phone, Xing Kun's eyes gradually became cold and deep, and he threw the phone aside as if he didn't see it.

The smell of alcohol on his body was really unbearable, so Xing Kun went to take a cold shower without hesitation, and then came back to answer the call.

"Mom, why did you call me early in the morning?"

Although there was a bit of impatience in Xing Kun's tone, it was not magnified.

After a while, I heard Li Xueyan's reproachful scolding: "You still know how to call your mother, what did you go to do this early in the morning? You really are..."

The usually ruthless CEO still couldn't stand his mother's long-winded, pleading reply: "Mom, what do you want from me!"

"Oh, it's been a long time since you went home for dinner. Didn't the cook make fish soup and wait for you to come back for dinner? And Xiao Rou, she misses you very much."

"I see, Mom, I'll be right back."

I really couldn't stand the chatter, Xing Kun had already sobered up, hung up the phone without saying a word, picked up the car keys at the side, and rushed towards home.

Soon, the Lamborghini arrived at the familiar old house.

Xing House——

When Xing Kun entered the room, he soon saw his mother and Ling Xiaorou.Especially when he saw Ling Xiaorou, his eyes lingered on her for a long time.

He still vividly remembers the kidnapping of Su Luobai that day, anyway, he has already returned, just in time to settle the accounts.

"Ouch, you're finally back, sit down and rest, don't get tired."

Despite how the mother on the other end of the phone abused her, Li Xueyan still smiled like a flower when she saw her son came back, let Xing Kun sit on the sofa, and instructed the servants on the side to bring tea and water.

"Okay, mom, it's just a meal, it doesn't need to be so troublesome." Xing Kun's mood is not very good, and this makes him even more angry.

Li Xueyan was also stunned, and then she opened her mouth and said, "Look at how you talk, you can't sit at home after eating a meal? You don't know why you are fooling around with so many friends who are so busy all day long. You must know that you are already too old."

"I……"

Xing Kun still wanted to say something, but then he sank in his stomach, and silently chose to remain silent.

It's obviously not a good thing to have trouble with your mother.

Soon it was time to eat, Ling Xiaorou walked over in a dress and an apron carrying the fish soup, which looked fancy in Xing Kun's eyes.

Ignoring it, the family sat here to eat.

"Come here, eat vegetables, eat vegetables, Akun has been very busy with business recently, and I haven't been able to take good care of my daughter-in-law. This is really hard for you."

Li Xueyan served Xing Kun some food with a smile on her face, and also signaled to Ling Xiaorou to behave herself.

"Ah."

Xing Kun just snorted softly and ate in a muffled voice, not saying a word as if he didn't see the woman beside him.

This made Ling Xiaorou a little embarrassed, and quickly put a bowl of soup in front of Li Xueyan, and said with a coquettish smile: "Mom, you can't say that, it's a good thing that Kun has his own career to be busy with!"

"Tch, I don't know who I fooled around with."

Li Xueyan obviously heard that humming, and the big fish and meat on the table became tasteless after singing in unison.

Xing Kun didn't pay attention to these things, instead he ate his own food, treating everything around him as air, and didn't even notice that Li Xueyan was so angry that he was about to throw his chopsticks.

"Okay, mom, let's have a good meal. If there is anything else, we can talk about it after eating. Maybe he has encountered something upset recently."

Ling Xiaorou persuaded Li Xueyan by her side, and Li Xueyan calmed down a bit, and the whole family was fighting cold wars at the dinner table like this.

"Xiaorou, you and Akun have been together for so long, when are you going to have a child?"

Li Xueyan was angry because she was angry, and she hoped that she could hug her grandson as soon as possible, but this child didn't live up to expectations.

"Mom, I don't have any plans for now."

"This……"

Before Ling Xiaorou was embarrassed, Xing Kun who was on the side directly replied with one sentence, with a cold tone without any discussion.

"What exactly do you want, child? Are you trying to piss me off! You don't want a child to carry on the family line of our Xing family, and how do you want your mother to face the ancestors after her death!"

After hearing this, the two quarreled again. Li Xueyan was so angry that she smashed her chopsticks, stood up and pointed at Xing Kun and shouted loudly.

"I just don't want children, and I don't need you to take care of my affairs."

Xing Kun was already in a fit of anger, and he was usually tough, and he didn't allow himself to be humble at this time, and answered directly.

Li Xueyan was almost out of breath, but fortunately Ling Xiaorou who was at the side stumbled up to support her.

"Okay, mom, don't be angry. Brother Xing Kun is still young, so it's normal not to want children." Ling Xiaorou's eyes were innocent, with a pitiful look, which disgusted the man beside him from the bottom of his heart. The original gratitude has long been exhausted in the past few years.