I went viral after dressing as a fucking villain

"Then why can't it be Sheng Zeyuan? He wanted to harm you from the very beginning."

While playing with Su Hanying's hair, Jiang Yihong casually asked this question.

"Hmm." For a while, this question really stopped Su Hanying.

Logically speaking, the motive mentioned by Jiang Yihong also makes sense.But Su Hanying's deduction just now couldn't be wrong.

Now, only the two phrases "Qin Youyou" and "Sheng Zeyuan" are left in Su Hanying's mind.

Looking at the stupid look of his little girl, Jiang Yihong chuckled and buried his head in her neck.

No matter who it is, since it dares to plot against his sweetheart, it will have to pay a certain price.

When the car parked steadily at the door of Jiang's villa, Su Hanying still couldn't figure out the connection between these two inferences or which one of them was wrong.

"Mom, mom, you are back, you miss Ruirui to death."

Suddenly, a childish little thing flew towards her, and Su Hanying's brain stopped thinking immediately, her eyes were full of her little buns.

Bending down and picking up Su Mingrui who was running towards her, Su Hanying nuzzled his little face affectionately, and the mother and son laughed together.

"Little Baozi, have you grown taller recently? Why do I feel heavier holding you?"

Su Mingrui, who was hugging her neck, was jolted, and Su Hanying felt the heavy weight on her arm.

"Well, then I don't know. I only know that I have performed very well in school recently, and the teacher has been praising me these days."

I haven't seen Su Hanying for a long time, and Su Mingrui's small mouth kept saying "no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no". I wish I could tell Su Hanying every day that Su Hanying missed during this period.

"Okay, Ruirui, let dad hug you." Afraid that Su Hanying would not be able to support Su Mingrui now, Jiang Yihong hurriedly reached out and snatched Su Mingrui who was hiding in Su Hanying's arms.

I only felt a whirlwind, and when Su Mingrui realized it again, he was already in Jiang Yihong's arms.

Although with a little regret, Su Mingrui continued to share his daily life with Su Hanying and Jiang Yihong since he hadn't seen Jiang Yihong for a long time.

"Ruirui, you've grown up now, you can't always be hugged by your mother, you know? Mother is a girl, you are a boy, men and women are different."

While Su Hanying was arranging things in the bedroom, Jiang Yihong sat on the sofa with Su Mingrui in his arms, talking nonsense in a serious manner.

On the surface, it seems that he is teaching me about sketching, but in fact, Jiang Yihong feels a little bit of a taste in his heart.

To be honest, Su Hanying has never hugged him like that before, so why should this kid take advantage of it as it should be!

Although Jiang Yihong knew in his heart that Su Mingrui was his own son, and he didn't need to be jealous with a child, but Jiang Yihong couldn't get past this test in his heart.

"What are you doing? Where are you two muttering?"

After taking a shower and changing into home clothes, Su Hanying, after receiving the notice that she didn't need to go to the shooting location, planned to make some delicious food for her little classmate Su Mingrui, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, to encourage him to get so many little red flowers recently.

After successfully receiving the hint from Jiang Yihong, Su Mingrui waved his hands calmly, as if he was a little grown-up: "You can't say it, you can't say it, this is our man's secret."

"Hey, don't say it if you don't say it." Rolling her eyes, Su Hanying shook her half-dried hair, turned and walked into the kitchen.

After asking the maid, Su Hanying found out that Jing Yu went to Qiao's house early in the morning.

It's no wonder that no one came to find fault with her after she came back for so long. It turned out that those who were fault-finding stopped going.

Well, if it's not there, it's not there, just right, out of sight is out of mind.

Humming a happy tune, Su Hanying started tonight's kitchen tour.

When the three of them were chatting and laughing with their rice bowls in their hands, the door of the villa rang, and the person Su Hanying didn't want to see changed into slippers.

"Hmph, do you still have the face to come back?" Seeing Su Hanying, Jing Yu's first sentence was not a good one.

"Why don't I come back? As Xiao Baozi's own mother, if I don't come back, do you still want to find him a stepmother to replace me? Or the kind of woman who beat and kicked me for no reason."

Knowing that Jing Yu's favorite daughter-in-law was Qiao Qingxin, Su Hanying recalled the bruises on her body and couldn't help but sarcastically said.

It is said that the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law depends on the effect of the son's lubricant.

Looking at the tense atmosphere of Su Hanying and Jing Yu here, and looking at Jiang Yihong who was concentrating on teasing Su Mingrui for dinner, Jing Yu was even more angry.

"Yihong, look at this woman you brought home, how dare you contradict me."

Knowing about Qiao Qingxin, she naively thought that Jiang Yihong's interest in Su Hanying was just a whim, and at most it was just acting on the occasion. Jing Yu, who still had the intention of matching Jiang Yihong and Qiao Qingxin, couldn't help but try again.

"Mom, I think what Hanhan said makes sense. As the child's own mother, you won't be allowed to bring it back, so why don't you find a stepmother, and just obey her and obey her?"

Confirming that Su Mingrui was full, Jiang Yihong lazily slapped his chopsticks on the table, walked straight to Su Hanying's side, and held Su Hanying in his arms.

This action of tightness is enough to show Jiang Yihong's attitude, not to mention what Jiang Yihong said.

Disillusioned again, Jing Yu couldn't believe it for a moment, and the index finger pointing at Jiang Yihong couldn't help trembling in the air.

"You, you ask, unfilial son!"

Qiao Qingxin who was crying at her suddenly appeared in her mind today, and Jing Yu believed Qiao Qingxin's words even more in her heart, and couldn't help being furious.

"Mom, if there's nothing else, we'll go back to the room first."

Holding Su Hanying with one hand and hugging Su Mingrui with the other, Jiang Yihong brushed past Jing Yu expressionlessly, followed by his two sweethearts.

"Hey, are you talking too aggressively tonight?" After putting Su Mingrui to sleep, Su Hanying said duplicity while lying on their big bed.

"Come on? Why do I think someone is very happy?" Seeing through Su Hanying's disguise, Jiang Yihong scratched Su Hanying's small nose, and turned over and pressed her on her body.

"Why? The wound on my body hasn't healed yet." Recalling the thorn that stuck in her heart during the day, Su Hanying couldn't help feeling somewhat resistant.

But the more Su Hanying resisted, the more Jiang Yihong became more energetic.

"No, I've been holding it in for several days." Warm breath sprayed on Su Hanying's neck, making it numb.

"No, I have to tell you something first." He moved Jiang Yihong's furry head out with a strong attitude, and forced him to look at him, Su Hanying's eyes flashed with a serious look.

"Okay, tell me." Knowing that Su Hanying sometimes had serious emotions, Jiang Yihong sighed slightly.

"You let the reporter take pictures of my wound today, which really hurt my self-esteem. Although I know this is part of the plan, I really can't stand my wound being opened bloody in public."