Mrs. Night is super sweet

Ye Siming came in after making a call and saw this scene. Although his expression was the same as usual, he clearly felt his displeasure.

As soon as Chu Xia looked up, she saw him keeping silent, staring at her with a cold face.

"Finished calling?"

He didn't answer, but walked over, staring blankly at Yechen who was sleeping soundly.

Although he didn't say anything or do anything, Chu Xia couldn't help following him.

There was a feeling that her son was being watched by a wild beast, and she instantly turned into a hen, looking at him vigilantly.

"What do you want?"

"He's in the way sleeping here."

He has always spoken concisely and to the point!

Can he stare at him for so long, is it because he feels that sleeping here is in the way?
Ye Siming, you are my own father!
Chu Xia really wanted to hit him, but after weighing it up, she found that she was not his opponent, so she gave up.

Ye Chen, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly frowned, snorted, curled up her calves, and turned to face Chu Xia.

Chu Xia looked at him, and found out that the little boy was very vigilant even if he was asleep, knowing that his father was going to drive him away, so he quickly turned to face his mother.

Chu Xia's heart was about to melt, and she carefully stretched out her arms to embrace him.

"Didn't you realize that Yechen is cute? She's pink, tender, smart and handsome."

Ye Siming sat down and spoke neither salty nor bland.

"Boys, why are you so fanciful? It's not a girl."

These words made Chu Xia choke, and almost vomited blood, this man is too good at chatting.

"Then if I give you a girl, you will like it?"

Who knew that Ye Siming's cold face suddenly softened, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that his eyes were much warmer.

"It must be pampered, hurt, protected, and loved!"

The eight characters are the most vivid expression of an old father's love for his daughter.

Chu Xia looked down at Ye Chen in her arms, and wanted to cry, but luckily Ye Chen fell asleep, if he knew that his father was so biased, he would have fainted in the toilet by crying.

And what makes Chu Xia feel pitiful for Ye Chen is that her daughter is a mantra, but her son is in the way.

What kind of double-standard father is this? Chu Xia remembered again. When she was pregnant with Ye Chen, Ye Siming loved his son. She thought Ye Siming liked sons and favored sons over daughters. The son can take care of the daughter, and the first-born son can take care of the next sister.

Every time she thinks of this, she will silently feel sorry for her son in her heart. Look, this is your real father.

Chu Xia didn't know what to say, or she was completely speechless towards a double-standard father like Ye Siming.

Just as he was about to sleep with his son in his arms, Ye Siming took out his phone and spoke suddenly.

"How to send red envelopes?"

Chu Xia raised her eyes: "Who do you want to give red envelopes to?"

Ye Siming looked at her, Chu Xia realized and pointed at herself.

"Could it be me?"

Ye Siming still pursed his lips, and Chu Xia lay down again.

"Don't say I'm asleep."

After she lay down, she could imagine how smelly Ye Siming's face was.

"Ok!"

He made a sound, which should be considered a very face-saving thing for Ye Siming.

Chu Xia opened her eyes again, and spoke with a smile.

"Are you going to give me a red envelope during the Chinese New Year?"

"Hmm! How much is appropriate?"

"Why did you suddenly think of giving me a red envelope?"

Chu Xia was wondering if Ye Siming would say that she had worked hard raising the child, or that she was just a child in his mind, and so on.

"It's fine if you don't want it."

He said, and lay down.

Chu Xia wanted to bite him, why is this man like this!

Although it doesn't matter if it's money or not, but this is Ye Siming taking the initiative to send her a red envelope, and it's still on the night of the New Year's Eve, so how can we just let it go.

Chu Xia stepped over Ye Chen and sat next to Ye Siming.

"Hey, you asked me, so I said that."

"Ok!"

So Chu Xia took Ye Siming's cell phone and told him how to send red envelopes to others.

"Do you know it's posted?"

"Ok!"

She was about to hand him the phone when his phone vibrated and a text message popped up.

"Ming, Happy New Year!"

Although the number of words is very small, only five words, but Chu Xia can see the ambiguity from it.

Call him Ming?After knowing Ye Siming for so long, she really didn't find anyone calling him that.

I don't know what it feels like, but I still have to pretend to be calm and return the phone to him.

"You texted."

Ye Siming took a look at it and replied.

I was in a good mood just now, because this text message that popped up suddenly disappeared in an instant.

She pretended to be calm on the surface, but her heart was already turned upside down. What's the matter, Ye Siming cheated on her?

Once this kind of thought arises, it is difficult to contain it.

Just like a flood, it came surging.

But Chu Xia laughed at herself again. In what capacity was she angry?
Ye Siming and her are legally husband and wife, but other than that, when did he say he liked her and loved her?
With a relationship like theirs, sooner or later he would leave her and marry another.

She was extremely sad and sad, looking down at Yechen who was sleeping soundly, full of guilt.

She was wrong, she shouldn't have married a man who didn't love her at all just because of Ye Chen.

The problem is, he doesn't love her, but she fell in love with him at first sight a long time ago.

Although her love was hidden very deeply, she didn't know that one day she couldn't hide it and broke out completely. At that time, it should be the day when she left him.

Chu Xia seemed to be very calm here, but in fact, she had already had many thoughts in her heart.

There were many things in my mind, but I forgot to put my phone aside, and suddenly the phone rang.

She remembered that Liu Pei asked her to help her find a job in the group, but later she and Shen Mi went to have a private chat and did not reply to her. Special her.

Although she and Shen Mi didn't like Liu Pei very much, they didn't tear their face apart after all, and out of politeness, they still had to reply.

Raising his hand, he took the phone and clicked on it. What caught his eyes was not Liu Pei's group message, but the red envelope sent by Ye Siming. It was a money transfer.

She stared at the screen and was stunned for 30 seconds. When she saw the numbers on it clearly, she was completely stunned and turned her head away.

"Why did you send me so many red envelopes?"

"A lot? I think it's okay."

1314520, not developed separately, but issued together.

More than 100 million, if this is an ordinary person, they can't afford it, but for a person with a net worth of hundreds of billions, this is really nothing.

Brother, Hao, rich and willful, nothing else is more money!
Chu Xia looked again before speaking.

"Do you know what this string of numbers means?"

"One lifetime 520."

"Then do you know what 520 means?"

Although such an aggressive questioning was a little too much, Chu Xia couldn't control that much now. The matter had reached this point, so she could only bite the bullet and continue.