The Bowl of Seven Emotions

"Push harder, didn't you eat?"

In the half-covered bedroom, a woman's soft voice was faintly heard.

"Did not eat." The man spit out two words like angrily.

Her hands kept moving, fingers pressed against her shoulders and necks. Tang Susu, who fell on the bed, groaned comfortably and shook his feet.

"Su Su..." Pressing it, Shi Chengxuan's hand is not honestly wanting to change places, he presses on her, his chin rests on her shoulder.

"Ok?"

"I'm hungry." The man's voice was deep and sexy, with a subtle temptation.

Tang Susu hummed and turned his head, touching the tip of his nose, with red lips just a few minutes away, exhaling like blue, "starving to death is best."

"Tsk."

Sure enough, she can't expect her to feel soft.

Tang Susubai glanced at him, and disappeared for so long inexplicably, really thinking that this matter was over? Want to be beautiful!

Facts have proved that if a woman remembers her grudges, even the most powerful man can't stand it.

The next night, Shi Chengxuan opened the door with the key, and a room of silence greeted him.

There was no light in the room, and the hostess of the house was obviously absent.

Turning on the light in the living room, Shi Chengxuan walked to the sofa with a calm face and saw a message note placed on the coffee table and pressed by the fruit plate.

Celebrate World Refugee Day with Amian. Don’t return tonight, don’t worry. ——Susu.

With a smile on his face, Shi Chengxuan crumpled the piece of paper into a ball.

June has always been a very celebrated month, because from June 20th to June 26th, it is full of festivals, and there are even several festivals in one day!

Tang Susu specially dragged a suitcase out of the house for this, fearing that the clothes were not enough to wear during the festival.

Nie Ruo, who opened the door for Tang Susu, could only smile at her stiffly, and at the same time an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

That night, this hunch came true.

He was left in the master bedroom alone to guard the empty room. His woman was wearing the pajamas he bought, holding his wine, and ran to the next door in high spirits to celebrate the holiday with her girlfriend.

The next day, the same thing happened again.

Want to roll all over the floor very much.

But Nie Ruo resisted, he dialed the number in his head for the first time.

After the call was connected, there was no sound on the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Stone."

"Mr. Nie."

"Happy holiday."

"You too."

"..."

"..."

Then there was silence.

"I want to invite you to breakfast, what do you think?"

"Thank you very much, I will be on time."

"Goodbye."

"see you tomorrow."

...

Although Tang Susu wanted to spend the next five days at Amian's house and spend the holidays with her, Shi Chengxuan did not give her this opportunity.

At five o'clock in the morning on the third day, she was still not awake, Shi Chengxuan was already sitting at Baimian's house, eating the breakfast Nie Ruo thoughtfully prepared for him.

When the two women finally came out of the guest bedroom, they saw the two men talking happily in the living room. On the side of the sofa, there was the suitcase Tang Susu had moved over the day before yesterday.

"Amian, I don't think I can attend your wedding with Nie Ruo."

Bai Mian hehe twice.

Tang Susu turned his head and asked her sincerely, "If I kill your future husband, will you blame me?"

"of course not."

Tang Susu felt very comforted.

After breakfast, Tang Susu and her suitcase were taken over by Shi Chengxuan. Nie Ruo kept sending them to the door of the Bai family mansion with a sincere smile.

A perfect interpretation of what is meant by the friendship of the landlord.

"What benefit did Nie Ruo give you?" Sitting in Shi Chengxuan's car, Tang Susu yawned lazily and asked him.

"He just invited me to breakfast."

"Aren't your men so small?" Tang Su Subi took a close and almost invisible distance.

"Of course not." Shi Chengxuan answered her with a light smile, "My mind will only be smaller than him."

Tang Susu rolled his eyes, completely speechless to these men.

After two days of delay, Tang Susu finally found some free time to go to the hospital. She did not contact Xing Ming, but went directly to the hospital closest to her home.

Then, not surprisingly, under the leadership of the nurse, I saw Xing Ming and his daughter.

Xing Ming opened a single ward with bright windows and clean rooms, and the environment was pretty good. When she arrived, Xing Ming was sitting on the side of the bed, humming and coaxing the child to sleep.

Seeing this scene, the young nurse couldn't help but relax, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Xing didn't sleep well in two nights."

In pediatrics, I can often see parents bringing their children to see a doctor, or mothers bringing their children. It is rare to see fathers taking their children to see a doctor, and they have been so careful for several days.

Even a woman who has never given birth to a child will feel softened when she sees this scene.

Turning his head and glanced at the dazed little nurse next to him, Tang Susu knocked on the door, awakened the little nurse next to him, and interrupted the melodious little tune in the ward.

"Miss Tang." Xing Ming hurriedly opened the door and let her in.

Seeing the little nurse who was still standing at the door, Xing Ming smiled at her and immediately made the little girl blush.

Tang Susu glanced aside, and didn't say anything to tease. Xing Ming's appearance is not outstanding, but his temperament is beyond the scope of ordinary people. Even with children, it is not difficult to attract a few girls.

If Shen Qing hadn't appeared in his life, his life would be better than it is now. But some people are always so persistent, and they can be regarded as asking for benevolence.

"How is the child?" Tang Susu walked to the bed and looked down at the sleeping baby.

Xing Ming said to her gratefully: "The fever has gone, this time, thanks to Miss Tang."

In the past two days, the red mole on his daughter's body has suddenly dimmed, and he can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

At least, let him retain a glimmer of hope.

He couldn't keep A Qing, so how could he keep their children.

Tang Susu lifted the thin quilt, and used his fingers to hook up the baby's light yellow clothes with a chick pattern, revealing her bulging belly.

The red mole on it seems to have faded, but it still stubbornly roots there.

Tang Susu retracted his hand and stood upright. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Xing Ming standing at the other end of the hospital bed with a face as if he was waiting for trial.

"Don't worry, she will be fine recently."

Xing Ming listened to her and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Miss Tang, our deal..."

"Don't worry, wait until the child is better."

Xing Ming was somewhat surprised, but did not reject her proposal.

Right now, no matter what, it is not as important as the baby's body. He didn't have more thoughts on other things.

After watching the child, Tang Susu left.

As soon as she left, a handsome young doctor in a white coat walked into the ward with a stethoscope.

Stop the shiny nameplate on his chest. The nail-sized portrait on it doesn't seem to resemble him.