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"Daya, there must be something …" Huangfu Yinian was not that easy to fool, but just as he was about to dig out the root and ask the whole story, Su Jingya suddenly spoke up and interrupted him, "Son, do you love Mommy?! No matter whether you love Mommy or not, no matter how much you love Mommy, apart from your dad, Mommy only loves you, you know?! Only you! Son... Mommy really loves you! "

Under the sunlight, Su Jingya smiled. His smile was bright and bright, but unknowingly, tears had come out of it.

smiled, leaned over, and deeply imprinted a kiss on his forehead. Then, he moved down, and quickly pecked at his thin lips.

"..." Such a handsome son, who the hell gave birth to him?! Come on, son, say to Mommy, I love you! "Hurry up, hurry up and speak!" Su Jingya looked at her son anxiously, his expression was full of concentration.

However, she never would have thought that Huangfu Yinian looked like Huangfu Yu, and had a personality like Huangfu Yu.

"You are a liar, and you only love this I?!" Then what about Grandfather?! Don't you love him? Even if you want to make this I happy, at least find a convincing excuse! You want to trick this I into saying that I love you, but don't even think about it … " Little Young Master Huangfu rolled his eyes. He turned around and walked to the car at the entrance of the shopping mall, leaving Su Jingya behind, who was completely stunned and had frozen on the spot like a puppet.

Only after a long while did Su Jingya regain her senses. Even though she knew that his son said that on purpose, even though he knew that his son loved her a lot, but … She still couldn't help but feel sad, lost, and depressed.

She squatted on the ground and curled her lips into a smile. Finally, under Little Young Master Huangfu's urging, she stood up, picked up her newly bought clothes, and walked towards the black car with large strides …

It was already afternoon by the time he returned to the Imperial City.

Su Jingya would neatly stack the clothes that she had bought for Little Young Master Huangfu in a vacuum pouch and suck out the air in the process. This way, after ten or eight years, the clothes wouldn't have any unusual smell and wouldn't be damaged.

After tidying up his clothes, he suddenly remembered that Huangfu Yinian was in the rear garden correcting the numbers of the Xiao Budian. Thus, Su Jingya went downstairs to the kitchen and cut some fruits for them and squeezed fresh fruit juice before bringing it over.

Just as she entered the garden, before she even walked over, Su Jingya heard Huangfu Yinian roaring angrily: "Hey, how did you do it?! I have already taught you a whole twelve times, how could you make such a mistake?! "

"It's not calculated that way!"

"If you calculate wrongly again, do you believe that I'll slap you?!"

"Li Bu Shu, are you a pig?! "I've already told you for the twenty-second time, 5 + 8 = 13, not 7 —!"

The bright afternoon sunlight had passed through the flourishing vines that clung to the pavilion, and the fine and fragmented light was reflected on Huangfu Yinian's handsome and handsome face. Su Jingya watched in a daze.

Looking at Yi Nian, she had the illusion that it had been a lifetime. It was as if the two people sitting in the pavilion were not Huangfu Yinian and Xiao Budian, but instead the Huangfu Yu of twenty-three years ago and her.

Especially when he saw Huangfu Yinian, who was so angry that his head was burning with flames and his eyes were bloodshot and roaring, and Xiao Budian, who was biting her lips and crying as she constantly modified the manual with a rubber eraser, Su Jingya's eyes started to tear up. She could not remember how Huangfu Yu squeezed her back then and called her stupid, tormenting her to the point where he almost crashed into the wall.

However, she still vaguely remembered that every time Huangfu Yu impatiently taught her some homework, he would roar until her ears were about to burst. After a while, it was unknown if his might was too strong or what it was like.

She usually liked to stick close to him, but she hated him so much when it was time for homework. She never stopped wanting to turn into a dog and angrily pounced on him, biting him until he was a mess …

"Big brother …" Xiao Budian's eyes were rimmed red, his young and tender face was covered in tears. Her soft, soft, clear, and very childish voice timidly sounded, "It was obviously you who taught me this, why … He still wanted to change it?! Wuu ~, I can't change it. 5 + 8, it's obviously 7 … "

"…" Little Young Master Huangfu's expression immediately darkened. "Pa ~" he threw away the book heavily, jumped down from the chair and shouted, "This I won't teach her anything. She's just a pig, we don't have anything in common."

When Aunt Yun, who had been waiting respectfully at the side saw this, she immediately stepped forward to intercept them: "Little Young Master, please be more patient. Miss Li is very smart, you will definitely learn it tomorrow."

"Smart?! Are you telling me a joke?! "You go and carry the little pig that's raised at home. I feel that after spending two hours teaching that pig, he has learnt it all …" Little Young Master Huangfu had a calm and handsome face, and was unwilling to teach Xiao Budian arithmetic even in death.

Xiao Budian sat on the chair, her round black eyes were filled with tears as she looked innocently at Huangfu Yinian who despised her. Finally, she glanced at Su Jingya, who was not far away, and started crying. She jumped down from the chair and ran towards her: "Brother, mummy, wuu, brother is fierce. Brother, Mommy, 5 + 8, how much is that worth?! "

Su Jingya looked at Xiao Budian, who was hugging her leg and raising her face full of tears to ask her, and for some reason, her heart felt extremely uncomfortable.

Maybe she always wanted a daughter, or maybe she saw her own reflection in Xiao Budian. Su Jingya squatted down, put down the tray in her hand, smiled, and slowly wiped away the tears on Xiao Budian's face. She said in a gentle voice: "Big brother taught you a few, that's it, understand? "Brother is now teaching you 13, which is 13. You have to listen to brother's words."

"Oh!" With bloodshot eyes, Xiao Budian weakly replied "Oh" before turning around and running back. She climbed back onto the chair with difficulty and used a rubber to wipe away the mistakes in her answers, then obediently wrote 13. Finally, she raised the exercise book in her hands and looked at Huangfu Yinian: "Brother, Xiao Budian did the right thing this time, come over and look …"

"…" Little Young Master Huangfu, who was so angry that smoke was coming out of his orifices, stood still and did not move at all. He only rolled his eyes at Xiao Budian.

Su Jingya stood up, looked at his son, and Xiao Budian, and the smile on her face deepened. On one hand, she thought: If I don't have her accompanying my son, and his son is accompanied by Xiao Budian, he would be happy and happy. On the other hand, she thought: If Xiao Budian really likes Huangfu Yinian, then … How many grievances would she suffer when she grew up? Will he follow in her footsteps?! Chapter 450

However, that shouldn't be the case.

The Xiao Budian had such a blissful family, a father and mother who doted on her, and they two families did not have any enmity with each other. As long as Huangfu Yinian accepted her, they would definitely be more blissful than her and Huangfu Yu.

That's fine. She won't be happy, but her son can, like the "she" when she was young. She can also …

This could also be considered as the other perfect ending between her and Huangfu Yu.

For the entire afternoon, Su Jingya hid in Huangfu Yu's room, carefully helping him to fold the clothes in the wardrobe, wash the dirty clothes that had been washed, and iron them flat.

When Aunt Yun came to Huangfu Yu's room to collect the dirty clothes, she saw that Su Jingya was kneeling on the carpet beside the bed, carefully folding the clothes.

"Su Jingya, why are you in the Young Master Lord's room?! Don't you know that he hates it when people enter his room without his permission and casually touch his things?! " Aunt Yun frowned. Seeing Su Jingya taking out all of the clothes from Huangfu Yu's closet and folding them again, she became inexplicably angry.

She stepped forward, wanting to snatch the clothes from Su Jingya's hands and chase her out.

However, she did not expect Su Jingya to suddenly raise her head and say to her in a low voice: "Aunt Yun, let me help him fold his clothes once, I might not have the chance in the future.

His life is organized by you, and he has so many capable assistants at work. I really don't know what else I can do for him other than fold his clothes and clean the house. "

Su Jingya lowered her eyes. Her voice was as soft as cotton foam, soft and gentle.

It was as though she was about to disappear.

"Su Jingya, what are you saying?! What you mean is that you want to leave the Imperial City?! " The Aunt Yun asked tentatively.

Su Jingya only folded her clothes seriously, she did not admit it, nor did she deny it.

When Aunt Yun left, Su Jingya focused even more on folding the clothes. She folded every shirt according to the color that Huangfu Yu liked and put them neatly in the cupboard. Then, she ironed the clothes flat and hung them in the closet.

After folding the clothes, Su Jingya tidied up Huangfu Yu's room again. Even though the room was already clean to the point where it was spotless and tidy to the point that nothing had been corrected, she still tidied up every single place.

It took her a whole afternoon to tidy up the room.

The sun was setting in the west, and as it disappeared into the horizon, the golden rays of the setting sun passed through the windows, illuminating the entire room. Every object seemed to be covered in a layer of gold.

Su Jingya did not leave in a hurry. Instead, she sat on the floor, as if she had no soul, with her body completely hollowed out.

After a long while, she got up and turned over a pen. There was a huge piece of paper on which he wrote: "I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you …"

After writing it 999 times, Su Jingya finally realized that his face was already covered with tears, thinking that she would never be able to cry anymore. Bitter tears slid down her face and into her mouth. It was so painful that her heart and stomach turned upside down …

The last line of defense she had been holding was broken. Holding the paper, she covered her tear-stained face. She was crying her heart out.

Only when the sun completely sunk below the horizon and the entire room sank into endless darkness did Su Jingya slowly stop her sorrowful crying. She took out her phone and tried to sound calm as much as possible as she called Huangfu Yu's number five times before he connected the call.

It was very noisy on the other end of the phone. Affection. IV. The shooting music, hearing Huangfu Yu's cold and impatient voice, she felt that his heart, too, had fallen into a dark hell without light.

"What's the matter?"

"…" Su Jingya bit her lips, his teeth so strong that it almost broke her lips. She shook his head, trying to control his trembling voice as he said softly, "It's nothing, I just wanted to ask if you're going home to eat dinner tonight."

"…" Huangfu Yu didn't say a single word. Instead, he used his actions to tell her that he wouldn't be returning home to eat tonight: he directly hung up his phone.

Obviously, he wasn't coming back tonight.

Originally, she wanted to prepare a meal for him.

It seemed like …

Su Jingya smeared black and took out his white shirt from the closet. She laid it flat on the bed and then curled up on it like a shrimp that was about to die.

His chest was pressed tightly against the heart of his clothes.

Su Jingya closed her eyes to kiss her clothes. His tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes as they dripped onto Huangfu Yu's shirt, one after another.

Her slender voice resounded in the darkness: "Huan Huan … Huan Huan... Huan Huan … I really miss you hugging me now, Huan Huan, I really miss you hugging me so much …, Huan Huan … "Hug me, okay …"

Taking off the necklace that she had been wearing for the whole day, Su Jingya turned on the light and took off the diamond ring on the chain. She put it on her finger and looked it up and down.

Under the light of the lamp, the diamond ring shone with an exceptionally dazzling light. It was truly very beautiful, but … It no longer belonged to her.

This ring was something that Huangfu Yu had personally put on her finger.

He asked her if she would marry him.

"I'm willing, I'm really willing!" Su Jingya forced out a few words from his throat with difficulty, doing his best to make his speech clearer. She stared at the ring and burst into tears.

If that was the case, she would have nodded her head long ago and agreed early, urging Huangfu Yu to marry her. Was everything different again?!

But... There is no medicine for regret in the world.

The ring no longer belonged to her.

In these five years, she was the most... Aside from his son, the ring was the most precious one. It had always been hidden in the most secretive places, with boxes on top of it. Every day, when he returned home, he would hide it in a different place.

Because she was afraid, whether she was working outside or sleeping at night, what if some thief sneaked in and stole it?!

It was the truth: the thief had not stolen it, but the ring had no meaning.

Today, she intentionally hung it around her neck to give Huangfu Yu a final reminder, but... He seemed to have forgotten all about it, as if he could not remember the ring he had once put on her finger.