After rebirth, I became my ex-husband’s true love

Su Yuanqing slept in the guest room that night.

Since he was reborn, he seldom came to Xie Chengjun's house, and occasionally only had activities in the living room.

There is no other reason, there are too many memories between them here.

Su Yuanqing is almost drowned by the wave of memories here.

He couldn't fall asleep, so he simply held a book and read it.

Looking at it, my head was shaking, and the book in my hand fell on the quilt.

When Xie Chengjun got up at night, he saw a ray of light under Su Yuanqing's room. He stood there for a while before walking towards Su Yuanqing's room.

Raising his hand and knocking on the door, he didn't expect the door to open just like that.

Xie Chengjun was taken aback.

He hesitated for a moment at the door before walking in.

When I entered, I saw Su Yuanqing leaning on the head of the bed, falling asleep in an awkward position.

Xie Chengjun frowned, just as he took a step, the slippers hit the ground with a "slap".

His whole body froze, his eyes fixed on Su Yuanqing.

Su Yuanqing's sleeping face was peaceful, and she didn't mean to be awakened at all.

Xie Chengjun bent down silently, took off his slippers, and walked up to Su Yuanqing barefoot, half-embracing Su Yuanqing, ready to adjust his sleeping position.

Su Yuanqing fell softly into Xie Chengjun's arms, and there was a fresh fragrance of shower gel on her body.

It is exactly the same as that of Xie Chengjun.

The corners of Xie Chengjun's mouth rose, feeling a little happy for no reason.

He put Su Yuanqing under the quilt, and when he was about to get up, he met Su Yuanqing's face.

Xie Chengjun's thin lips moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound, and said silently: "You know you live with me, but you don't even lock the door, do you trust me that much?"

Obviously, that happened just a few days ago.

Xie Chengjun had seen Su Yuanqing's wound before, it must be very painful to crack such a delicate place.

But Su Yuanqing didn't even change his face at that time.

When talking with him, he didn't show any pain at all, which made Xie Chengjun forget his injuries for a moment.

Be strong and stubborn.

Never show weakness.

After being treated like that, wouldn't Su Yuanqing be wary of him?

Xie Chengjun's eyes skipped the mole of tears, and he remembered that sentence - every mole said to come and see me, what did the red mole say?

come to kiss me

Xie Chengjun suddenly felt his lips itchy, he suddenly let go of Su Yuanqing, got up straight, turned around and strode out of the room.

Su Yuanqing opened his eyes a little in a daze, and found that he had fallen asleep just like that. He thought he had slipped into bed unconsciously in his sleep.

Half-closed his eyes, reached out to turn off the light and went back to sleep.

The slippers that Xie Chengjun had forgotten were in Su Yuanqing's room.

There was a crisp sound of "click".

Su Yuanqing frowned, pulled the quilt aside to cover his head, turned over and continued to sleep.

Su Yuanqing was half asleep and half awake thinking that there seemed to be someone in the room...

He sat up suddenly in a jerk, and met Xie Chengjun who was bending over and carrying slippers.

It took Su Yuanqing a long time to remember that he slept at Xie Chengjun's house.

He was surprised: "What is Mr. Xie doing in my room?"

While talking, he took out his phone and checked the time, it was just 8 o'clock.

Xie Chengjun straightened up, coughed, and said in a natural way: "Wake you up."

Su Yuanqing's eyes fell on the slippers he was carrying in his hand.

Naturally, Mr. Xie couldn't only have that pair of slippers, and Xie Chengjun wore another pair on his feet.

Su Yuanqing didn't understand Xie Chengjun's behavior of coming to his room with slippers early in the morning.

He glanced at Xie Chengjun with a confused face, and then at the slippers.

Xie Chengjun said with a straight face: "Aren't you going to get up soon?"

A trace of reluctance flashed across Su Yuanqing's face, but he said lightly, "Okay, Mr. Xie."

After Xie Chengjun left, Su Yuanqing lay in the soft blanket for a while before getting up to wash.

Xie Chengjun had already started eating breakfast when he went out.

Hearing the voice, Xie Chengjun said without raising his head, "22 years old, staying in bed?"

Su Yuanqing pursed his lips, and sat opposite Xie Chengjun to have breakfast.

The nanny walked over in embarrassment and said, "Young master, the master told you to take Master Su back to have dinner tonight."

Xie Chengjun's temper said that the wind is the rain.

Take Su Yuanqing to say that if you go abroad to get married, you will go abroad to get married. Even Mr. Su doesn't know about it.

I'm afraid it's still news from outsiders.

Xie Chengjun said casually, "Understood."

Su Yuanqing lowered his head, his face that no one could see was full of haze.

From the nanny's first sentence, Su Yuanqing tightly squeezed the spoon in his hand.

This incident is still fresh in his memory.

In the previous life, old man Xie asked Xie Chengjun to go back to eat, and he didn't say anything at the dinner table. He got off the dinner table and said directly: Xie Chengjun can be with Su Yuanqing, but he must have a surrogate child.

At that time, Xie Chengjun didn't say a word, and Su Yuanqing didn't see him contacting the surrogate after returning home.

He thought that Xie Chengjun didn't even bother to find a surrogate.

Unexpectedly, a few months later, Xie Chengjun took the child home directly.

Oh, it turns out that people have already prepared for it.

Mr. Xie mentioned the matter of the child in August, and Xie Chengjun brought back a full-moon child in October. Didn't he have already prepared for it? !

Su Yuanqing thought that Xie Chengjun didn't care about the children.

But Xie Chengjun has already brought back, what can Su Yuanqing do?

Xie Chengjun has rough hands and feet, and he can't take care of children well at all.

The hired nanny was nice, but not attentive enough.

Su Yuanqing had no choice but to do it himself.

After all, it is Xie Chengjun's child, how could he really listen to the child crying and remain indifferent?

Xie Chengjun just came back with a child in his arms, and Su Yuanqing didn't make any noise.

He understands rationally that this is an inevitable choice, not to mention that Xie Chengjun doesn't like Su Yuanqing, so why would he consider Su Yuanqing's feelings?

Even though he was always making excuses for Xie Chengjun intellectually, Su Yuanqing couldn't accept it emotionally.

Although unacceptable, Su Yuanqing still took good care of Xie Chengjun's child.

In her previous life, Su Yuanqing lived to be 27 years old, and raised that child for 5 years.

It wasn't until Su Yuanqing died that he was freed.

In this life, is it time to repeat the same mistakes again?

Su Yuanqing looked up at Xie Chengjun, something deep was revealed in his eyes.

That look made Xie Chengjun frown, "What?"

Su Yuanqing said: "Mr. Xie likes children?"

Xie Chengjun frowned even tighter, "Why do you ask such a question?"

Su Yuanqing looked at him straight, and said aggressively: "Even if Mr. Xie doesn't like it, he still wants to raise an heir?"

Xie Chengjun put down his chopsticks with a "snap", and said coldly, "Su Yuanqing, don't you think you're taking too much care of yourself?"

In the past, he warned Su Yuanqing like this, and Su Yuanqing restrained himself early, but today Su Yuanqing was uncharacteristically, chasing after him and said: "I don't think so, after all, I am your lover now, I always want to know if I will suddenly fall in love with you one day. Be a father."

The veins on Xie Chengjun's forehead twitched, he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, at least during the contract period between you and me, you won't be happy to be a father."

Su Yuanqing looked at him, and Xie Chengjun's figure was reflected in his sparkling peach eyes, as if he was extremely affectionate.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Xie Chengjun's ears burned uncontrollably, and he turned his eyes away pretending to be impatient: "Is that enough? What else do you want to ask?"

Su Yuan said calmly: "Boss Xie said so, I have nothing more to ask."

Yes, this is not the last life, his marriage with Xie Chengjun lasted at most one year, what is there to be afraid of?

Only one year, after that, whoever loves to raise the child will raise it.

His hands holding the chopsticks were still shaking, Su Yuanqing put down the chopsticks and left the table early: "Mr. Xie, I'm full, I'm going to the company first."

The nanny was terrified from the first question he asked, and seeing him leave the table, she hurriedly got up to see him off, and swiftly took down the briefcase hanging on the side and handed it to him.

Su Yuanqing thanked softly, turned and left.

This nanny is not too old, and has been taking care of Xie Chengjun's breakfast and lunch. Xie Chengjun usually has dinners, and even if he doesn't occasionally, Su Yuanqing cooks for him.

The nanny usually only comes to cook in the morning and at noon, and has no idea what happened between the two of them.

But seeing the two quarreling like this, the nanny was terrified.

Su Yuanqing wanted to comfort her, but was really tired, so he just nodded in the end.

He doesn't even know how to control himself, how can he have the energy to control others.

When they arrived at the company, Xie Chengjun didn't know if he was also angry. The two of them didn't speak for a whole day.

Instead, Su Yuanqing took this opportunity to calm down.

When the two of them went to the banquet in the evening, his mood had basically calmed down.

Seeing Mr. Xie in the last life, Su Yuanqing was afraid of leaving a bad impression in front of Mr. Xie, so he used too much force, and made a lot of jokes instead.

Thinking about it now, the scene at that time was really incredible.

Mr. Xie is just 46 years old this year, looks like 30 years old, and is in good spirits.

When Su Yuanqing and Xie Chengjun went, the old man had just finished his sword practice and was wearing a white exercise suit. He saw the two nodding their heads.

Su Yuanqing nodded politely in response.

Several people entered the room, and the old man made a pot of tea with a purple sand pot, and asked while passing it to the two: "There are not many young people who like this, right?"

Su Yuanqing took it and replied softly: "Now drink coffee."

In the last life, how dare Su Yuanqing let the old man make tea himself?Naturally, he took the initiative to ask for a job.

He knew before that the old man loved to drink tea, and he practiced it deliberately. Although there was a little mistake, it was generally passable.

Afterwards, Su Yuanqing learned from the old housekeeper that the old man just said it cheaply: frizzy.

The old man was not satisfied with him from head to toe.

And never be satisfied.

Just because he's a man.

That being the case, in this life, he will honestly reduce his sense of existence, so as not to annoy the old man.

Say more and make more mistakes, it is best to shut up.

Xie Chengjun chatted with Mr. Xie about the company, and Mr. Xie asked Su Yuanqing a few polite words about whether he was tired from work.

Su Yuanqing answered one by one, neither humble nor overbearing.

It's a bit boring to answer only one question.

The old man was a little unhappy.

Su Yuanqing also pretended not to see it.

In his previous life, he was so exquisite that the old man was edgy, so why did he bother with that tongue?

What's more, he and Xie Chengjun were just a fake couple for a year.