Give you heartbeat, return to hell

Tang Wanjun stood there in embarrassment, moved her lips but did not make any sound.Is there any relationship between her and Fu Yunshen?

In the current situation, he shouldn't even be considered a friend, or is it his ex-husband?

The corner of his eyes glanced lightly, but he couldn't match the word "ex-husband" with the god-like man in front of him.

After struggling for a while, he hesitated and blurted out a few words. "He is the father of the child."

With a "puchi", Shangguan Rongxin beside him couldn't help laughing.It was the first time she heard such a unique introduction.

Tang Wanjun's cheeks were burning hot, and she gave Shangguan Rongxin a cold stare.

Zhou Ning's complexion changed slightly, no matter how slow the reaction was, he could understand the meaning of these words.

"Manager Zhou, thank you for sending us back today. It's getting late, so be careful on the way back." Tang Wanjun suddenly heard that Tang Wanjun was saying goodbye to someone, but savored it carefully, but there was no deep meaning in it. It was like urging people to leave. What's the difference.

Zhou Ning nodded slowly, and left very tactfully. "Then Miss Jojy, we'll see you tomorrow." Although he was speaking to Tang Wanjun, his eyes were obviously looking at Fu Yunshen when he spoke, as if he was expressing something deliberately.

Shangguan Rongxin looked at the two with ambiguous eyes, and revealed a malicious smile.

"Then I'll go back to my room to rest first, so I won't disturb the reunion of your family of three."

Shangguan Rongxin is like a spirit, nothing can be hidden from her eyes.

But what she said was tantamount to making the already embarrassing atmosphere even more embarrassing.

Tang Wanjun stood stiffly on the spot, and she couldn't help but increase her strength in holding Xiaojun's hand.

"Xiao Jun missed you, so I brought him here." It seemed that appearing here today had nothing to do with him.

If he hadn't been fanning the flames, Xiaojun wouldn't have clamored to come over.

He just relied on Xiaojun's laziness to speak, so he pushed the responsibility to a child.

"Then I'll take Xiaojun in to rest first." I only took Xiaojun in to rest, and didn't intend to invite Fu Yunshen.

The next moment, Xiaojun stood motionless on the spot, staring at Fu Yunshen meaningfully.

"Xiao Jun, what's the matter?"

The little guy tugged at the corner of Fu Yunshen's clothes, obviously to let him in together.

Tang Wanjun pursed her lips, how could she not understand what Xiaojun meant, she just pretended to be confused.

But looking at Xiaojun's posture, it was clear that Fu Yunshen would never enter the house unless Fu Yunshen entered.Seeing the time passing by every minute and every second, I can't stand here until dawn.

After some deliberation, Tang Wanjun still made a concession.

"Come in." She took out the key card and opened the door.

Fortunately, the room that Qiao Mo'an booked for her was very big, not to mention three people, even if there were two more people, it could be accommodated.

It's just that Fu Yunshen will be wronged to sleep on the sofa tonight.

"Xiaojun, let's go wash up first, shall we?"

The little guy nodded, and followed Tang Wanjun to the bathroom in a bouncing manner.

After tidying up, Tang Wanjun hugged a quilt to the sofa by herself.

"Today I wronged Boss Fu and spent the whole night on the sofa."

When she spoke, her expression was as if she was facing an unfamiliar person, deliberately alienated and indifferent.

The distance between the sofa and the bedroom is not far, and Fu Yunshen can see people big and small on the bed just by raising his eyes. 
Xiaojun fell asleep next to Tang Wanjun, staring at her with a pair of watery eyes, 
"What story does Xiao Jun want to hear, is it about Little Red Riding Hood or Big Bad Wolf?"

Xiaojun nodded slowly. In fact, he has already heard the above stories, and he can even recite them backwards.But if it was Tang Wanjun's talk, he would be willing to listen to it all the time.

Usually, after a story is told, the little guy should almost fall asleep.But tonight, when Tang Wanjun told the third story, he still watched with wide eyes.

"Is the baby still not asleep?" Tang Wanjun gently rubbed his head.

As if in a dream, the cute little guy in front of him turned out to be his own child.She probably did something good in her previous life, so he came to her in this life.

Xiaojun seems to cherish the time spent with Tang Wanjun very much, and is reluctant to close his eyes every time.

……

After an unknown amount of time, the little person in his arms gradually began to breathe evenly.

Looking down at Xiaojun, Tang Wanjun suddenly lost her sleepiness.She wants to know too much about Xiaojun.

Taking a deep breath, he carefully lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Fu Yunshen lay on the originally spacious sofa, but it looked particularly crowded.Although his eyes were closed tightly, he was still preoccupied.

"Let's talk." Tang Wanjun knew that Fu Yunshen was not asleep.

Fu Yunshen slowly opened his black eyes, which seemed to be shining brightly against the backdrop of the night.

When he wanted to have a good chat with her, she didn't want to, but now that he didn't have the intention, she rushed to the door again.

"Didn't it mean that we have nothing to talk about?"

"I want to know about Xiaojun's situation. Is he unwilling to speak since he was a child? Is he unwilling, or he doesn't know how to speak."

Fu Yunshen's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and there was complexity in his eyes.

"Xiao Jun has mild autism, he just doesn't want to communicate with the outside world. When the time is right, he will naturally speak."

Hearing this, Tang Wanjun was completely relieved.It's just full of doubts about when Xiao Jun will speak.

What if he was unwilling to speak all the time.

As a mother, you always think a little more.

"You want to know that I have already answered it, so now you should also answer my question." It is the most fair thing to have back and forth, and he can't just output blindly.

Tang Wanjun's long eyelashes trembled twice, "There should be nothing to talk about between us except about Xiaojun."

"The man who sent you back just now, he likes you." He is a man, and a man understands a man's mind best, even just one look is enough to see too much information.

"He not only sent me back alone, but also Ms. Shangguan, and we have only known each other for two days, so we really can't say whether we like it or not. What's more, don't Mr. Fu feel like he's meddling in asking these questions?"

Fu Yunshen half-closed his eyes, as if he was extremely suppressing the displeasure in his heart.

"Of course I have to ask. After all, you are Xiaojun's biological mother. What kind of person you are with may affect him."

Tang Wanjun sneered, feeling extremely ironic. "Before Mr. Fu talks about others, he should clean up his own mess first."