Chapter 169

"Today, even if the aunt intentionally broke the cup and kicked her, it's not right. In the future, it will be left to mommy to deal with it, you know?"

DIU DIU nodded again. He sniffed and leaned on Changhuan's shoulder.

Changhuan looked at the five fingerprints on Dishui's face painfully: "Dishui, Mommy will take you a few days off, take you to the place where Mommy is filming, and have a good time, OK?"

She shouldn't have given Jiang shaoxun time at the beginning, but she didn't call home. She didn't know how much she suffered when she was not at home.

"OK, Mommy, where you are, where you are."

DIU DIU said the same thing as before, and her heart became soft. She figured out that if song Mianmian was willing to give birth to a child for him, he would give birth to song Mianmian, and she would give birth to DIU DIU.

That night, Changhuan and diaodiao had dinner in their room. When the servant saw that diaodiao's face was swollen, he quickly told Jiang shaoxun that Jiang shaoxun was going to break into the room, but the bedroom door was locked all the time.

He was calm outside the door: "open the door."

Changhuan is tidying up DIU DIU and her clothes. She can't take DIU DIU to Jiang's house. The only place where she needs her is the crew and the place where she works. She says coldly, "if you have anything, just say it."

"I heard from the servant that my face was swollen. I brought the anti swelling medicine."

If you listen carefully, you can still hear Jiang shaoxun's weakness in his words. But now Nie Changhuan is so angry that she can't listen carefully. She says contemptuously, "so what?"

When he said this, he seemed to vent his anger and put his clothes into the box.

When Jiang shaoxun did such a serious thing, he only cared about his ex girlfriend's hand injury at that time. Now, after so long, he still heard from the domestic servants that he was disgraced and swollen, so he came to apologize.

The anger in the chest is about to burst. Chang Huan tries to zip up the stuffed box, but there is no sound of Jiang shaoxun outside the door.

That's his attitude towards DIU DIU?

She also refused so a short time, he dare to go?

Changhuan drags the packed suitcase to one side. She is eager to find something to express her anger in her chest. Looking at the pillow on the bed, she grabs the pillow and wants to smash it on the bed to vent her anger.

But behind her came the sound of the bathroom opening. She quickly put down her pillow and looked at him with a smile.

DIU DIU was wearing a lovely bathrobe, and he ran to Changhuan with dense fog. Changhuan picked up a dry towel and wiped it off DIU DIU's hair. DIU DIU opened his mouth and sneezed. He held Changhuan in his small hand: "Mommy, it's cold."

Changhuan put on a coat for DIU: "after the next bath, come out of the bathroom as soon as possible."

Although she is small, her self-care ability has become stronger since she arrived in Chengdu. She comes to take a bath and dress by herself, but now it's cold and Changhuan can't bear her son's freezing, so she's still the one to do things like blow dry her hair.

The sound of the key turning came from the door. Then, the door was opened, and the eyes of Chang Huan and Diao looked at the door together.

Aunt fan opened the bedroom door with her key. If Jiang shaoxun stood alone, maybe Changhuan would not be so angry. But now, there is song Mianmian standing outside the door. Song Mianmian is standing next to Jiang shaoxun, looking timid.

As soon as the door opened, song Mianmian took the lead to walk in, threw his head around and rushed into Changhuan's arms.

Chang Huan lowered her eyes and hugged him to bed in a tone of Indifference: "I'm going to have a rest. Please go out."

"Chang Huan, don't be angry. Shao Xun has taken the medicine. At that time, Shao Xun didn't control it. It's all my fault." Song Mianmian will Detumescence Ointment on the bed, she continued to speak timidly, "lost lost lost, aunt apologized to you, you don't blame aunt good?"

Changhuan looks at Song Mianmian. Her eyes are aggressive. This woman is one set in front of her and another set in front of Jiang shaoxun. It's a pity not to act.

"Mianmian, you go out first."

Song Mianmian looks at Jiang shaoxun in surprise. He wants to say something, but he says, "OK, you can take good care of him."

When she passed by Jiang shaoxun, she coughed twice beside him, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

Song Mianmian's words, more ignited the anger in Changhuan's heart, now she is like a balloon full of gas, as if the next moment will explode.

Jiang shaoxun takes Changhuan's aggressive attitude towards song Mianmian in his eyes. After Song Mianmian goes out of the room, he turns to take the door and goes to the other side of the bed to see his face.

Before he got close to him, he turned to hold Changhuan and buried his face in Changhuan's arms. He didn't want to be seen the wound on his face.

Jiang shaoxun's face darkened and he said in a deep voice, "turn around."

DIU DIU was shocked by him and hugged Changhuan more tightly. Changhuan patted DIU DIU's back and comforted DIU DIU. She frowned: "Mr. Jiang, DIU DIU and I are going to have a rest. Can you go out?"

Mr. Jiang, such a strange name, asked in a cold voice: "go out, where to go?"

Chang Huan chuckled and pointed to the door: "I think Miss Song is so weak. If you don't take care of her, what can you do in case she suddenly has a heart attack?"

Although she knew that Nie Changhuan was jealous, what she said was so unpleasant. Jiang shaoxun's eyes fell on the suitcase in the room, and she wanted to escape again.

How many times does she have to get away from him before she gives up?

"Changhuan, can't we have a good talk?"

"Yes, I said. Either she or I will go. It's as simple as that."

Jiang shaoxun angry Changhuan say such words, he looked at the eyes lost: "you can go, the lost left."

He knows that in Changhuan's heart, Diao Diao is the only one she refuses to give up. Therefore, he firmly believes that Changhuan will stay for Diao Diao, even if she doesn't want to.

Changhuan hugs didiao. Her whole face is whiter than the snow outside the window. She looks down at didiao in her arms. Her long hair falls down and covers half of her cheek. Her face is covered in the shadow. Jiang shaoxun can't see her expression.

Diaodiao hasn't fallen asleep yet. Changhuan doesn't want to discuss these things with Jiang shaoxun in front of diaodiao. She doesn't answer any more. She takes off her coat and nests in the quilt. Holding diaodiao, they both turn their backs to Jiang shaoxun.

Jiang shaoxun helplessly looked at the mother and son, he still reached out to turn off the light, although the cough from time to time, did not let his feet move.

Diao Diao gradually sleeps in Changhuan's arms. Changhuan doesn't speak in the dark, but Jiang shaoxun hugs her mother and son across the quilt.