After my rebirth, my paranoid husband was so excited that I trembled.

Gently close the door and quickly go downstairs.

She rushed out of the nursing home at a trot.

From a distance, I saw that familiar and tall figure, leaning quietly on the front of the car.

He didn't look at his phone or smoke, he just looked quietly in the direction of the courtyard door, waiting for her.

Just like in the previous life, no matter where she was, he would always stand behind her, waiting for her to look back and accompany her home.

Although there was a distance of dozens of meters, Lu Jingxi still felt that she caught his eyes.

At that moment, the darkness fueled some emotion that burned the nerves like fire.

She ran towards him desperately.

Lian Chengyu took a few steps forward and was bumped into by the girl.

He subconsciously held her waist steady with both hands and looked down at the girl holding her tightly in his arms.

His big hand gently touched her hair, "Don't cry."

Lu Jingxi had stopped crying long ago, but after hearing what he said, tears of grievance started to flow down.

She pressed her face against his chest and sniffed his breath. This sandalwood scent had a special magic power that could dispel her uneasiness.

"I'm not crying..." After saying that, he sniffed.

The man sighed silently, holding her face in his hands. With the faint light of the street lamp, he could clearly see the water in her eyes, and his heart suddenly hurt, "Go home?"

"Ah."

It wasn't until she got into the car that Lu Jingxi realized that Jiang Song was still in the car, looking at her with a strange look...

Lu Jingxi suddenly stopped crying, hiccupped, and looked at the man next to him nervously.

"Drive." A deep voice ordered.

Jiang Song didn't dare to hesitate and immediately started the car and left.

Along the way, although Lu Jingxi stopped crying, she still held the man's arm tightly and refused to let go.

She felt that there was an imperceptible tenderness beneath Lian Chengyu's cold appearance today.

She couldn't see it, but she could feel it.

She nudged towards his position and said, "Lian Chengyu."

He tilted his head and lowered his eyes to look at the little face close at hand, still stained with tears.

He couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks.

"Can you give me a point?"

The man's hand froze on her cold face. Hearing this, his breath froze and he took his hand back without any hesitation.

Lu Jingxi originally looked at him expectantly, thinking that Lian Chengyu would be easy to talk to tonight, and even considering how tired and miserable he was from crying, he might be able to gain some points.

result……

Jiang Song secretly looked at the two of them in the rearview mirror, feeling that the atmosphere between them had changed.

It was almost nine o'clock when he got home. Lu Jingxi had been hungry all day. When he saw the food cooked by Aunt Cheng, he started to eat it voraciously. He didn't look as pitiful as he had before with tears in his eyes.

"Eat less." The man said calmly while drinking water.

Lu Jingxi bulged his cheeks, "I've been busy all day and haven't eaten. I'm so hungry."

"My stomach will be upset."

"Then you give me extra points." She still held a piece of short ribs between her chopsticks and looked at him eagerly.

Lian Chengyu looked away and continued to drink water silently.

The result is an hour later.

The girl came out of the bathroom with her waist down, a bitter look on her face, looked at the man in pajamas on the sofa, and rushed towards him crying.

The man didn't take his eyes away from the computer screen, but accurately caught the girl's body lying on her side.

"If you don't listen to your husband, you will suffer the consequences in front of you. You really ate too much and your stomach is so bloated." She rubbed her belly and clung to the man's body as if she had no bones.

Lian Chengyu was slightly startled when he heard this, but his eyes were still on the computer. The fluorescence made his facial features clear and deep.

After he typed a line, he was about to reach out to rub her belly, but his hand fell empty.

When Lu Jingxi saw that he was ignoring her and focusing only on his work, he hid aside and hugged the pillow, looking as sad as the concubine who had been banished to the cold palace.

But what she didn't notice was that this time, Lian Chengyu didn't work in the study, but moved the computer next to her.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

She immediately jumped up and went to open the door. At the door, Aunt Cheng stood there with a hesitant look on her face, holding a big white tiger doll.

"Ma'am, she's not asleep yet."

"Ah, I didn't sleep. What's wrong? What is this, Aunt Cheng?" Lu Jingxi looked at the big white tiger doll curiously, which was as tall as her.

It was similar to the one she had in Su's bedroom, but more realistic and seemed to be of better quality.

Aunt Cheng touched the tip of her nose and replied guiltily, "Ah, I prepared this toy for my little granddaughter, but she is afraid of big tigers. Madam, do you like it? I would like to give it to you."

Lu Jingxi's eyes immediately lit up, "Then why am I so embarrassed?"

He said this, but his big eyes were almost glued to it and he couldn't take it off.

Aunt Cheng laughed for a moment and stuffed the big white tiger into her arms, "Why are you so polite? Take it. I'm going to bed. Madam, call me if you need something."

Lu Jingxi touched the soft and smooth white tiger fur in his arms, feeling relieved both physically and mentally.

She carried the white tiger back to the bedroom, wanting to show off to Lian Chengyu, but she was worried that it would disturb his work, so she turned around and put the big white tiger on the big bed.

She lay there, holding and riding her for a while, twisting around like an earthworm.

Lian Chengyu seemed to be working, but in fact, in the corner of his eye, he could see her fluttering figure and her smiling mouth.

Is this considered happy?

The man continued to work on the documents, but there was always a vague smile on his lips.

An hour later, he turned off the computer and saw the girl taking photos of the big white tiger, so he stood aside and waited.

Then I saw her post on WeChat Moments.

He picked up his phone and scrolled through it, seeing what she had posted.

[The big white tiger given by Aunt Cheng may be a bit naive for primary school students, but for college students, it is just right! 】

There are four accompanying pictures, of her holding a big white tiger.

Comments poured in instantly.

Wen Ran: You didn’t remember any of the knowledge points Teacher Wen told you!How can someone who likes tigers be gentle?Doesn’t this mean you are a tigress?

Lu Jingxi:......

Huo Chen: This white tiger looks a bit familiar.

Lu Jingxi:?

Qin Su: This white tiger looks a bit familiar.

Lu Jingxi:?

Jiang Song: Huh?Why is this exactly the same as the one I ordered for the boss?

Lu Jingxi stared at Jiang Song's comment for a long time, scratched his hair, and then looked at the man standing next to the bed.

"Lian Chengyu?"

The man's face was a little dark, and he didn't know who he was chatting with.

Lu Jingxi thought he hadn't finished talking about official matters yet, so he didn't interrupt him and lowered his head to reply to the comment.

But when she went to reply to Jiang Song, it showed that the comment was missing.

Why did he delete it?

At this moment, Jiang Song was preparing to fall asleep when he suddenly received a WeChat message from the boss.

Two very short words, [Delete. 】

As a qualified assistant, you must be proficient in understanding the boss's inconsistent instructions.

Deleted, so...

Jiang Song's little head and hair were almost bald before he realized the meaning of this sentence!

Delete that comment!

Is it possible that the boss didn't deliver it in person?

It's over! It's over!

He ruined the boss's surprise!

He's going to lose his job!

After quickly deleting the comment, Jiang Song said that he had trouble sleeping tonight.

Lu Jingxi put away her phone and looked at the man beside her, "Why are you standing there?"