Chapter 1051

When you don't trust a person, everything he does is suspicious.

When you are disgusted with a person, everything he says is disgusting.

That's human nature.

What's more, Zhou Xifu himself fell into the hands of Yun Xiang. He needs to erase this place, pay an unknown price for a suspected object, or seek a retreat for himself. He also has a steelyard in his heart.

In fact, he is the kind of person who tends to be lucky and avoids harm, but he is dignified. He needs a reason to convince himself that he is not at fault. He is the one who is sorry for him first.

His loyalty is there, but it is not as deep as he thinks.

"Well... Zhou Xifu, are we really going to let him go like this?" Song Qian wondered.

Zhou Xifu is really not a good man.

"Do you think Milly is stupid?" Yun thought and asked.

"Not stupid." Although Mi Lai is not a smart person, she is definitely not a stupid person. She is even smarter than ordinary people.

"Then you say that she has let Zhou Xifu hold her handle safely for so many years?" Cloud thought and asked.

"You mean she has Zhou Xifu's handle in her hand, then why should she lose her family..." can offset each other.

"Money is the most useless thing for Rice who grew up in a rich family." Cloud thought about it and shook his head gently, "and with her current gold absorption ability, this money will come back soon."

Yun thought about inserting a piece of loquat meat into her mouth. She should pay attention to balance in everything she eats now. Even if she likes it again, she can't be greedy.

After narrowing her eyes and enjoying it for a while, she said, "there are three reasons why she does this. The first is that she really doesn't value money; the second is that she has just been driven out by the Chai family because of this matter. She has lost her family and can sell miserably. Maybe she has a chance to go back."

"This third is crucial. She and Zhou Xifu are accomplices. She doesn't want to burn jade and stone with Zhou Xifu."

Be passive and let Zhou Xifu be complacent. When the two of them draw a clear line and destroy their own unfavorable evidence, find another opportunity to throw the evidence to Zhou Xifu's arch rival. Don't they have nothing to revenge?

"Therefore, if Zhou Xifu pits rice, his own good days will come to an end!" Song Qian admires Yun more and more.

This is the ultimate way to kill two birds with one stone!

Yun thought about what she was about to say. As a result, the baby in her belly moved again, and all her attention was attracted away. She stroked the slightly convex lower abdomen: "Oh, mom's baby, you didn't hear anything. You're a simple child."

Yun thought that she was a little melancholy. Would she teach children badly?

Hurry to turn over the calendar. The day from Song Mian's return is shortened by three days. When song Mian comes back, let him give the baby prenatal education and read the story of truth, goodness and beauty before going to bed every day. Be sure to make her son pure, good and harmless.

Song Qian couldn't help chuckling.

Yun thought about being completely idle, then picked up the half made clothes again, and specially took the master to live for two days, gave personal guidance, and finished it before the day when song Mian should come back.

It was washed out early the next morning. It was just a beautiful day. There was no snow and a little sunshine.

Yun thought about waiting until the clothes were dry in the afternoon. She ironed them herself and put them in the gift box. Night fell and song Mian didn't come back.

Reluctantly, he slipped into the quilt, put his hand on his belly, and said to the baby, "your father is a big liar. He said yesterday that he would come back today, but now there is no one. When he comes back, shall we ignore him?"

The baby is quite active at night. This point is also responded to by his mother.

Feeling fetal movement again, Yun thought about it and felt a little comforted. He paused and said, "you also think mom is right, don't you?"

The little guy gave awesome power and moved again.

Cloud is satisfied with it, but after thinking about it, he thinks he can't educate the baby like this.

How can you slander the image of the child's father in front of the child?

She straightened her attitude and said to the child, "in fact, your father is very good. He must have something delayed. Otherwise, he must want to put on his wings and fly to us. My father loves my mother and my baby very much."

Unfortunately, the little guy didn't move this time.

Cloud think:

She tried to correct her son's extreme thought: "son, we can't do this to Dad, otherwise dad will be very sad. Will you be distressed when dad is sad? You will..."

Next, Yun thought about a person's broken thoughts. Her son never gave her a response. She read and sleeped herself, and fell asleep unconsciously.

In a daze, I felt a hot body lean over and circle her in my arms.

Yun thought she was very sleepy. She didn't know if she was in a dream, so she fell asleep.

When she woke up in the morning, she was alone. She couldn't tell her loss.

Just when she was depressed and sad, a figure crossed the cloakroom, came to the innermost part, leaned against the partition, and stared at her with a gentle smile: "good morning, Mrs. song."

The cloud suddenly raised his head and bumped into the unparalleled eyes like colored glass.

At that moment, she forgot that she was pregnant, opened the quilt and ran towards him.

Song Mian's soul was so frightened that it shook and flashed like lightning. Thinking that her feet had just landed in the cloud, she grabbed her horizontally, put her back on the bed, and said with lingering fear, "Mrs. song, your husband is timid and not frightened."

Cloud thought about reaching out and pinching the bridge of his nose: "you are timid. There are no brave people in the world."

Besides, surgeons don't have much courage. How can they use a scalpel?

"I'm worried about your every move. I have less courage than sesame here. I'm afraid you'll get hurt." Song Mian gathered people in his arms and whispered.

"Well, well, don't be numb. I know you're worried about me." Yun thought about it and couldn't stand it. He pressed song Mian's hand on his belly. "He's not afraid of his son laughing at you. But I know that his eyes, ears, mouth and nose have been completely formed now. He can hear you."

"He is a good baby." Song Mian's greatest comfort is that for more than a month after he left, his son skillfully didn't toss his wife, so that his wife didn't work hard during pregnancy, "you also took good care of him."

He gave Yunxiang a pulse last night. The child and her body were very healthy.

"I'm a good mother." She did the best she could for the baby.

"Not only a good mother, but also the best wife." Song Mian leaned over the cloud and kissed.