Mrs. Night is super sweet

"Yeclub, don't be angry, what my sister-in-law said only represents her personal opinion, and has nothing to do with our entire Chu family!"

Chu Guomin has never been a reliable master, and at this time, of course, he can get rid of it as soon as possible. Li Mei can't get nervous alone and pull their whole family to the back.

In times like this in the past, Chu Xia despised her father very much, but this time, she felt that Chu Guomin was doing too well. A woman like Li Mei deserved to be abandoned.

Ye Siming glanced at Chu Guomin lightly, and didn't say much. After Chu Guomin saw it, his heart was even more excited, and he quickly lowered his eyes in fright.

He asked Chu Xia: "Is the matter over?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone understood that the night club came to accompany Chu Xia in person.

Li Mei was even more depressed, but she wasn't Ye Siming's opponent, no, she wasn't even worthy of being called an opponent.

Chu Xia nodded with a smile: "I just came here to tell my dad something, and now I'm done."

Ye Siming nodded, "Then let's go!"

"okay!"

Chu Guomindao: "I'm really sorry, you are so busy that you have to go there in person, so that you can see these shitty things in our family."

At first, everyone thought that Ye Siming would not pay attention to Chu Guomin, but who knew, for the first time, he opened his mouth.

"I'm fine today, so I'll come with Chu Xia by the way."

Chu Guomin was flattered: "Yeyeclub."

Inexplicably excited, there was an illusion of being suddenly lucky by the emperor.

Ye Siming even comforted him.

"Besides life and death are trivial matters."

Tears welled up in Chu Guomin's eyes, and he almost cried bitterly while hugging Ye Siming.

The blow to him today was like falling directly from heaven to hell, and he almost collapsed.

Chu Guomin nodded again and again: "You are right."

Ye Siming still had that icy face, but his tone was much more humane than before.

"It stands to reason that I'm a junior, so I'll use plain language when I speak from now on."

Chu Guomin was taken aback for a moment, apparently unable to react, but soon understood.

Hastily nodded: "Well ~ good ~"

Chu Guomin thought to himself, oops!From this point of view, Ye Siming is likely to become his son-in-law.

So what if you don't have a son, with such a son-in-law, even ten sons can't match him.

Thinking of these things, the previous haze was reduced by more than half.

As soon as he was in a good mood, his body also recovered, and Chu Guomin sent the two of them out of the Chu family in a daze.

In the car, Chu Xia thanked Ye Siming.

"In today's situation, I didn't expect you to follow me."

"I rest today."

When he said this, Chu Xia was a little surprised, and this kind of surprise was expressed out of instinct.

ah!It turned out that Ye Siming also needed to rest, and the image of him and Li Xiu walking out of the hospital appeared in his mind.

She said worriedly: "Is it because you are not feeling well?"

Ye Siming looked as usual: "No."

"Then how did you get out of the hospital?"

"Go see Dr. Lee."

"Dr. Lee?"

"Well, a psychologist."

Why did Ye Siming go to see a psychologist?She stared at Ye Siming, but she didn't find any psychological problems in him.

But after thinking about it, Ye Siming was like a trench, so how could she easily let her see something.

She was staring at him thinking about something, and he was not blind, so he raised his eyebrows when she stared at him like this.

"Thinking about what?"

"I was wondering, do you have any mental illness?"

Ye Siming looked away, obviously suspected of covering up, and turned to look out the car window.

"Did you feel wronged all these years?"

He changed the subject, but Chu Xia could tell that what Ye Siming was referring to was that no matter what happened to the members of the Chu family, they would put all the blame on her, because she was the disaster in their eyes , is the scourge.

Good things have nothing to do with her, but all bad things implicate them because of her status as a catastrophe.

This kind of feeling of being splashed with dirty water all day long and being kicked around like a sandbag is really bad.

In the past, Chu Xia couldn't help crying secretly because of this kind of thing, but now she gradually became indifferent.

She smiled: "I'm used to it."

I'm used to it, what a helpless word it is.

Ye Siming turned his head, and the woman beside him was smiling at him, but through that smile, he could see her forced smile, helplessness, sadness, and a trace of sadness, those things were like a sharp knife, straight pierced into his heart.

He was a little annoyed, and also a little inexplicably annoyed. He hated this kind of smile, her pretended strength and superficial smile.

The originally stretched brows were slightly frowned, and he suddenly wanted to hug her. Thinking of this in his mind, he stretched out his arms.

Before Chu Xia realized what was going on, she had already fallen into his embrace. His embrace was generous and warm, as if as long as she stayed in this embrace, all dangers would be blocked by him.

She doesn't have to think about anything, she doesn't have to be afraid of being called a catastrophe, and she doesn't have to worry about being bullied. She can temporarily let go of all defenses and rest comfortably for a while.

At this time, silence is better than sound, she feels his warmth, even if he doesn't love her, in fact, this is enough, thinking about it this way, her mood becomes more comfortable.

She closed her eyes and almost fell asleep when his voice sounded above her head.

"Want to eat hot pot?"

Chu Xia suddenly raised her head.

"what!"

Accidentally, she knocked on his chin. She frowned in pain and rubbed her head with her hands.

"Why are you so reckless?"

While rubbing her, he opened his mouth in dissatisfaction.

Chu Xia was depressed, how did she know that he would say such a sentence suddenly, and when she got excited, she would
He is the roundworm in her stomach, he knows what she thinks.

"It's just a hot pot, don't be so excited."

Chu Xia was a little skeptical: "The last time you ate hot pot, you had acute gastroenteritis. Are you sure you can eat it?"

Ye Siming seemed unwilling to bring up that incident, and his expression was a little unnatural.

"That's because I drank too much mung bean juice."

In Chu Xia's mind, Ye Siming was lying on the bed, frowning, with a look of reluctance to get injections, and he didn't like taking medicine. Every time he took medicine, he had to coax him for a long time. The sick little boy was completely different from the him who dominated the mall.

As soon as she thought about it, she wanted to laugh, but she couldn't be too presumptuous in front of others, so she had to hold back, but the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising.

"What are you laughing at?"

Just as Chu Xia was about to speak, he said again: "Could it be that your brain has been knocked stupid?"

Look, this is the real Ye Siming, the sick and cute him is just an illusion.

She gritted her teeth and glared at him.

"No way! I just remembered the scene when someone drank too much mung bean juice and finally developed acute gastroenteritis, and refused to get an injection or take medicine. I couldn't help laughing."

Before she finished speaking, he directly blocked her with his mouth.

Her eyes widened in protest.

"Hmm~"

When he opened his mouth, he couldn't make a sound at all, and someone looked smug.

You continue to talk, I see how you still laugh at me, the eyes are full of complacency.