Ye Siming's eyes were distant and cold.

"You can have that kind of thought, and you can have that kind of man treat you like that, but that man can't be me."

Sophie didn't give up: "Why?"

"Because that can only be your father, or your husband. As for other people, sorry, they won't have such a high level of consciousness, and they won't treat you so well!"

These words were so direct and crisp that Su Feifei didn't know how to answer for a while.

Su Feifei still did not give up: "I have always regarded you as my relative."

As she spoke, she laughed, a little self-deprecating, a little helpless.

"But it turns out, it's all my wishful thinking."

Sophie Fei was even thinner than when her husband passed away some time ago, and her round face had shrunk by more than a circle.

And the eyes that were originally shining, lost their brilliance at this moment.

She looked haggard and pitiful.

Ye Siming is not a hard-hearted person, especially if he treats himself as a relative.

After all, it was the elder sister who grew up together, and he couldn't bear to see him like this.

He sighed, moved a chair and sat down.

"Sister Fei, you are a very important existence in my life. I don't have a sister, so you are like my own sister, but siblings also need distance and space for each other. I say this, you can understand ?"

Su Feifei wanted to reach out her hand, but Ye Siming had already pulled it away twice. No matter how thick-skinned she was, she didn't dare to pull it again, so she retracted her extended hand, with a slightly embarrassed expression on her face.

"Uh~ Sorry, I'm because of"

She was a little agitated.

She pursed her lips, trying to restrain herself.

"There have been too many things happening recently, and Ruixuan is in such a situation. His father's departure and the family's ostracism have put too much pressure on me. Sometimes I feel that I can't breathe Come on. My mother left early, and besides me, she did not give me another brother or sister, and my stepmother."

Sophie hooked her lips and smiled helplessly.

"You also know that she has always disliked me, and she is not the same as the outside, and my dad is always busy with work. I used to be able to rely on my husband."

Su Feifei finally collapsed at this point, covering her eyes with her hands, tears streaming down like a broken thread.

Maybe it was really emotional to a certain point, and finally couldn't help but explode.

Ye Siming was also a little touched in his heart, stood up and took out a tissue and handed it to her.

Su Feifei wiped away her tears and calmed down.

"Sorry for showing you a joke."

She took a deep breath: "I've been holding back for too long recently, and I just exploded emotionally just now, and I couldn't hold back."

Ye Siming: "It's okay, we are friends and relatives. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can tell me. If I can help, I will never refuse. Well, while Ruixuan is asleep, you can also rest for a while .”

Ye Siming stood up, Su Feifei quickly grabbed him, and when Ye Siming looked down, he quickly let go.

"Sorry, I couldn't hold back for a while, so I pulled you, don't hate me~"

Her eyes flickered, flustered, flustered, nervous, and a little scared.

It's completely a look of fear of offending others, bewildered and flustered.

Ye Siming was inexplicably sad, not distressed.

"I don't hate you."

How can there be boredom without love?

"I just want to thank you for taking care of our mother and daughter. Don't worry, as soon as the house is decorated, I will move in right away."

"It's okay, just relax!"

Back in the room, Chu Xia didn't fall asleep, but stared at the ceiling with wide eyes.

Ye Siming came over, lay down beside her naturally, hugged her into his arms, took a deep breath, and felt inexplicably comfortable smelling the familiar smell.

"Didn't I tell you to sleep again, why don't you sleep?"

Chu Xia turned her head: "You ran to your first love's room and stayed in your first love's room for so long, lonely man and widow, do you think I can sleep?"

Ye Siming looked serious: "First, she is not my first love, I have only you from the beginning to the end."

Chu Xia was beautiful in her heart, but she couldn't show it, so she put on a straight face on purpose.

"Who knows if what you said is true."

"Of course it's true. Second, there are not lonely men and widows there. There are doctors and her son."

Chu Xia raised her eyebrows: "Oh? Is there a third one?"

Ye Siming: "Third, I only love my wife, I'm not interested in other women!"

Chu Xia was about to lose her temper, but she still pretended to be serious.

"Who is your wife?"

Ye Siming looked sideways with a serious face.

"My wife's surname is Chu, her first name is Xia, and her full name is Chu Xia. She is 24 years old this year and has a son Yechen who is 2 years old this year. She graduated from S University with a bachelor's degree. She is a well-known author of online novels and screenwriters. Her works include I Never Forget About You, etc. "

He stared at her with deep eyes, and his low voice rang in her ear.

"Do you want me to continue?"

Chu Xia felt a numbness all over her body, and a warm numbness in her ears.

"No, no need!"

She was a little stiff, and Ye Siming gently stroked her back.

"Relax, I won't eat you."

Chu Xia cursed in her heart, who knows if you will eat it.

"It's still early, and it's less than six o'clock, so we can make up for the return sleep."

It was because Ye Siming wasn't here just now, and she felt warm in her arms when she came back now, but she herself was sleepy and tired, and fell asleep not long after.

It was already two hours later when he woke up again, and he was woken up by Yechen.

When Chu Xia opened her eyes, she saw a little man carved in pink and jade smiling at her.

The eyes are big and round, black and beautiful as black pearls.

That cute and delicate little face, when she smiled, it seemed that the whole world was lit up.

"Mom~"

Early in the morning, she could see her son smiling at her, and Chu Xia was in a happy and happy mood.

He raised his hand to touch Yechen's face.

"Chen'er is awake?"

"Mmmmm~"

Yechen held Chu Xia's face in his chubby hands, and took a bite.

"Mom is beautiful~"

This milky voice made the listeners feel soft-hearted. Just as Chu Xia was about to speak, she suddenly tightened her hand around her waist and pulled her into her arms. nasal sound.

"No matter how beautiful my mother is, it belongs to my father. You are a boy, you must remember to sleep by yourself in the future, and you must learn to be independent from an early age."

Yechen was dissatisfied, and rubbed his small body against Chu Xia's arms, and rubbed his little face against Chu Xia's arms.

A little arrogant, a little proud.

"But I can sleep in my mother's arms, but my father can't."

Ye Siming:?

Yechen continued: "I am a child, and my father is an adult."

Yechen is still young, so he is not very good at expressing some words, but it is not difficult for Lianhe to understand.

He wanted to express, I am still young, I can sleep in my mother's arms, but my father is too big but not.

What's more, since you are an adult, can't you let me, a kid, be a little bit better?

Ye Siming's chin rested on Chu Xia's neck, and he looked down at his son.

"No matter how young you are, you can't steal your mother, because she is mine."

The father and son stared with big eyes and small eyes, stared for a while, and then narrowed their mouths.

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