Chapter 418： The bitterness has not subsided

Chapter 418:

Liang Yisheng took a deep breath, and suddenly felt a little stressed.

Madam Mu is deliberately wearing a high hat to prevent her from mentioning divorce.

In fact, she would not mention divorce so easily.

After mentioning it once, she knew the seriousness of these two words. After raising it at that time, she obviously felt a tremor in her heart, as if the blood was drained instantly, which was very uncomfortable.

Therefore, she will definitely not mention it easily.

If one day she does bring it up again, maybe it is the time when she really died.

"Look, how happy he is playing by himself."

As soon as Madam Mu spoke, Liang Yisheng's thoughts returned to the screen.

The little nanny on the screen grabbed a handful of candies to the nose and sniffed them, then handed them to the adults next to them one by one.

The camera turned and the date changed. At this time, Mugane could already walk, but he was still a bit clumsy.

Suddenly, he slammed his head. What is surprising is that he did not cry. The first thing he did was take off his clothes.

The young mother Mu squatted down and hugged her, "Don't cry or cry."

The little milk baby who didn't cry at all looked at her straightforwardly, her two little hands were taking off her clothes, "washing...for nothing..."

"Washing for nothing? Baby, you have washed it three times today, and you have to wash it once if you drop it? That's not good."

The little milk baby pursed her mouth, "For nothing! Wash!"

Liang Yisheng sneered, "So fierce."

Madam Mu nodded, "That's right, when I was a child, I was fierce. No one was allowed to touch his face. Once touched, he wiped it a few times with disgust, disgusting them for being dirty."

The word "dirty" suddenly hit Liang Yisheng's heart.

Thinking of the "dirty" she heard when she bit his hand that night, the slight relief immediately returned to the original heavy state.

He disliked others for being dirty, and this "other" included her.

"But, don't you think he is very clean, I will adjust one for you."

Madam Mu picked up the video recorder and flicked it, then returned to the table.

This time, Mugane was a little older than just now, but he was still a child over one year old.

The beginning of the video is Mrs. Mu's laughter.

"Look at what's wrong with my baby, hey, pooping, it's so dirty."

The little milk baby in the video was taking off his diaper. A small piece of yellow was stained on the diaper. He even picked it up and sniffed it.

At this moment, he suddenly opened his mouth and was about to bite on the diaper. The young mother Mu's eyes were quick, and she immediately took it away, and gave him two soft blows on his little fleshy hand, "Dirty, This is a dirty thing, how can you eat it, don’t you usually like to be clean?"

The little milk baby looked at her innocently, and suddenly a little milk sound came out, "Fragrant."

Liang Yisheng already leaned back with a smile.

"It's still cute, isn't it." Madam Mu asked her.

Liang Yisheng nodded, although he was smiling, the bitterness in his heart has not subsided.

After staying with Madam Mu for half an hour, she went upstairs.

The mood has changed a little bit compared to the previous one, but it is not enough to make her forgive him immediately, when the sadness has not happened.

Pushing the door in, she looked straight ahead, without squinting, she just wanted to avoid his sight, and didn't want to talk to him for the time being.

However, she immediately noticed something was wrong.

There is no him in the living room.

Is it in the bedroom?

She was about to take a look at the bedroom, and when she turned around, she suddenly found that the bathroom light was still on.

It's been thirty minutes, how can he wash the floor longer than her?

After listening carefully, there was no sound of water.

She couldn't help but walked over, approached the door, and said, "Mugana?"

There was movement inside.

A tall figure suddenly stood up from behind the door panel, giving her a startled eyelid.

"Bring me the clothes." he said.

Liang Yisheng blinked, "Clothes?"

"Ok."

"Did you just take it in?"

"No."

So, he squatted inside after washing, silently waiting for her to get the clothes?

She obviously saw him go to the cloakroom to pick out clothes, and he was not at all lost and could not forget.

Unless, deliberately.

Her heart sank suddenly and turned around silently, "Do your own business."

She went straight to read the book without hesitation.

The man stood behind the door and seemed to be waiting.

After two seconds, he said, "Help me get my clothes."

Liang Yisheng did not answer.

About ten seconds later, the bathroom door opened, and Liang Yisheng raised his eyelids lightly and took a look.

He came out wrapped in a bath towel, the long scar on his upper body was very conspicuous.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and the curiosity that had accumulated long ago awakened at this moment.

However, when the man looked over, she quickly lowered her gaze.

Staring at the line of text on the book, it seemed as if I had seen Tiantian, and I didn't read a word in it.

At this moment, the man walked over and stood beside her, pouring water without hesitation.

He was very close to her, and as soon as he got close, she immediately smelled the fresh scent of shower gel.

Wrapped in a warm breath, she sneaked into her nose quietly, unexpectedly picking up a certain string in her heart.

The corner of her eye caught the color of the white bath towel wrapped around the man's body, she breathed, and couldn't help moving a little aside.

At this moment, he suddenly put down the water glass, bent his body in her direction, climbed up the bookcase, and reached for the book in the corner.

From her angle, you can see his arm up close with just a little lift.

He picked it for a long time and did not come up with a book.

After standing for a long time, he did not go to the cloakroom to do business.

She finally couldn't help getting up and going to take a bath.

After she entered the bathroom, the man's cold handsome face loosened slightly, and he threw away the book he had just taken out and turned to the cloakroom.

Liang Yisheng took a shower and walked directly into the bedroom. As soon as she entered, she saw the man sitting on the bed and reading, and she immediately retired.

"Just a bed, where do you want to go?" The man looked at the book and said faintly.

Liang Yisheng didn't answer him, and went back to find a quilt in the cabinet.

But when I opened it, I didn't see the quilt at all.

She obviously saw some here last time.

At this time, from an angle that she could not see, the man was kicking a new quilt against the bottom of the bed with his long legs, and then quickly retracted his leg back to the bed.

On the surface, he was still calm, quiet, steady and magnanimous, like a gentleman who was independent and uncontested.

Liang Yisheng walked out silently, turned into the cloakroom, ready to pick up a few thick clothes before he was ready.

"Tomorrow the servants will come in early to clean. If you let them see you sleeping outside by yourself, what would your family think?" He still said plainly.

Liang Yisheng hesitated.

She didn't want to see a scene where the whole family came to relieve her, comfort her, or even persuade her.

The last time I mentioned divorce was like that, that kind of experience, she didn't want to have a second time.

She turned back to the room and closed the bedroom door.

The corner of Mugane's mouth provoked an unchecked arc.

Suddenly, the book in his hand was taken away.

She looked down at him, "Come down, you sleep on the ground."

The man's eyes darkened, and he turned his head needlessly, "Reason."

"I hate sleeping with you."