Xiao Chengye is a little haunted by the fact that his daughter was bailed out by Song Chaolu.

But the mouth did not say anything more.

Stay until after he rests.

Han Lu only had time to go downstairs with Xiao Rong for a cup of coffee.

Han Lu took care of Xiao Chengye's ups and downs these days, accompanying him throughout the day, no more than when he was at home living a life of leisure and ease.

I've been up so much that I have dark circles on my eyes.

The crow's feet at the corners of the eyes are also showing some signs of visibility.

Han Lu took a sip of coffee and smiled, "Chengye has always been disgusted with the Song family, and now that Xiao Yu has been bailed out by Song Chaoyang's sister, in accordance with Chengye's suspicious nature, he will most likely feel that his daughter has some kind of partnership with Song Chaolu again."

Xiao Rong tugged at the corner of his lips and didn't say anything.

Han Lu added, "However, if Song Chaolu really has a partnership with Xiao Yu, although it makes Chengye unhappy, but next, there will definitely be some kind of action against you."

Hanlu reminded Xiao Rong.

Xiao Rong, however, wasn't worried.

Raising his hand, even somewhat perfunctorily, he gestured one-handedly with Han Lu: 'Daddy will protect me.'

Hanlu couldn't see Xiao Rong's sincerity.

However, he believed that Xiao Rong had long since stopped being the naive and innocent teenager he was before.

He said he trusted his father to protect him.

Odds are, it's just talk.

Mind, and won't believe it.

Finished perfuming Hanlu.

Seeing that Hanlu didn't continue to ask him anything.

He then gestured again, 'I want to go home and rest tonight.'

He had been accompanying Xiao Chengye's sick - bed - before.

The filial son's appearance had made Xiao Chengye completely convinced.

However, even a filial son will always get tired of being a filial son.

Hanlu knew that he had worked hard for a while too.

Plus there was the matter of Xiao Yu, and Xiao Rong still had her hands full.

Then he smiled slightly and said, "Well then, you go back and rest tonight, and on your father's side, I'll speak for you."

Xiao Rong had been waiting at her father's sick -bed- for many days, and it made sense to go home to get some rest.

Plus there were injuries that Xiao Chengye wouldn't have disallowed.

After Xiao Rong greeted Han Lu.

Then he took a sip of coffee from his cup and got up to leave.

Hanlu saw that he hadn't taken his jacket, which was on the back of the chair.

Busy getting up, he called out to him, "Yung Yung."

Xiao Rong had just taken two steps out when he heard Han Lu's voice and stopped, looking sideways.

The light hit Xiao Rong's face.

With this sideways arc of his head, it's all mind-blowingly beautiful.

Like an artfully crafted and unique image on a movie.

It made Han Lu look at it and couldn't help but feel a stirring in her heart.

"It's cold outside, remember to bring your coat."

Xiao Rong took the jacket in Han Lu's hand and nodded slightly, gesturing, ''Thank you.''

After thanking him, he grabbed his coat and walked out of the cafe.

Han Lu looked at Xiao Rong's departing figure and gently shook her head.

Not far behind her in his seat, Lupo stood up.

Walking up to her, he called out to her softly, "Lulu?"

Han Lu heard Lubo's voice, turned her face, and smiled at Lubo, "Waiting here a long time ago?"

"Yeah, I saw you talking to the young master, so I didn't come over to say hello."

"It's been hard for you to wait so long."

Hanlu was instantly in a much better mood when she saw Lupo.

Lupo was very gentle with her.

Although there is a big age difference between the two, when they get along with each other, there is no generation gap created.

It convinced her that Lupo was sincere about her.

Because Lupo took great care of her when he was with her.

And, it was especially good for her.

Xiao Rong stood in front of the glass-glass window of the coffee.

Turning back slightly, he saw that in the cafe, Han Lu had already gone to sit on the card seat with Lubo.

He tugged at the corners of his lips, lowered his eyes, and turned away.

The wind blew through the busy, bustling streets.

It blew his hair in the air.

He lifted his hand, draped his jacket over his body, and stood under the bus stop sign.

eyes, looking aimlessly ahead.

Suddenly, there was a couple that walked past Xiao Rong.

The female-people knew how to make their faces look very familiar to Xiao Rong.

The large belly and the backside being held by her husband made it obvious to passersby that she was pregnant.

As she walked in front of Xiao Rong, something in the pregnant woman's hand, suddenly fell down.

The young husband, hurriedly stooped to pick up something on the floor.

Instead, a hand picked it up before his fingers touched the ball of rabbit fur on the floor.

Xiao Yong has nice hands.

Nice face too.

There was something about the whole thing that made women-people look at it and find it hard to look back in amazement.

He handed the pregnant woman the fur ball in his hand.

The pregnant woman was a little stunned and stunned for a moment, and then, only to come back to her senses and take the fur ball, "Thank you."

Xiao Rong raised the corners of his lips and his eyes curved with his smile.

When the young pregnant woman saw it, her eyes widened.

"Thanks."

The pregnant woman's husband thanked her and then helped his wife forward.

From a long way off, the young pregnant woman's voice could still be heard, "That boy is so good looking hey."

"Hey hey hey, I'm your husband, your most handsome husband." The man was a little jealous.

The smart young wife immediately smiled dotingly and gently, "I mean, if only the son I have in the future can be as good-looking as he is."

"I'm sure it would look that good if it looked more like me."

"Looks like me to look better, right?"

The wife laughed and argued with her husband.

And then, the wife sighed again, "However, that kind of face value, I guess our couple's child can't compare to it, if my child can really grow up to look like that boy so good-looking ah, I will definitely treat him as the most precious treasure in this world."

"You people, is face value that important?" The husband was a bit dissatisfied, "Our child, even if he doesn't look good, I will definitely treat him as the most precious treasure in this world!"

Young couples laughing in the cold wind, envisioning their future children, slowly walking away and departing.

And on the curb.

Xiao Rong, who was standing, but felt funny as if he pulled the corner of his lips.

Parents treat their children.

Will it really be as precious and valuable as the couple just said?

Why, he was born into the Shaw family, with a father and a mother.

But never treated by their parents as the most precious treasure in the world?

Think about it.

In his mind, Gu Baisheng's appearance surfaced again.

Gu Baisheng is also pregnant.

If it was Gu Baisheng, she would definitely treat that child in her belly as the most precious treasure in this world, right?

Also, people like her.

Nor had he ever turned his back on her when he was as miserable as a wild dog on an abusive leash.

Treating your own children is so much better.

I wonder what little brat could have been so lucky to go and be her child.

Xiao Rong gently lowered his eyelashes.

The mocking smile on his face slowly turned gentle.

...

"Hachoo!"

Gu Baisheng was in the car and sneezed heavily.

When he heard his wife sneeze, Song Frost looked at her sideways, "Caught a cold?"

"No," Gu Baisheng pulled a piece of tissue and gently wiped her nose, saying, "I stayed home all day, and it's so warm in the house, how could I catch a cold?"

After being discharged from the hospital, he was received in the Song family mansion.

The Song family mansion was as luxurious as a palace, and was downright extravagant.

The temperature inside, it's much more elaborate.

How can you catch a cold inside a house like that.

Moreover, I don't know if it's because she's pregnant, but this time, she went back to the Song family mansion.

The Song family's servants all took care of her a dozen times more properly than before.

"If you're not catching a cold, why are you sneezing?"

Gu Baisheng pulled the cashmere shawl around his shoulders.

Crumpling the tissue in his hand, he said, "Maybe someone said something bad about me."

"What kind of trouble have you gotten yourself into again?"

Song Frost snickered.

Gu Baisheng frowned, "No, I didn't cause any trouble."

She really hadn't been in trouble since she married Song Frost, despite the constant small situations.

Also, she has always been very provincial.

How to get into trouble.

"It's good that you're staying out of trouble."

Gu Baisheng bristled, "I've never been in trouble, okay? Speak as if I've caused trouble before."

"It's true that you used to stay out of trouble, but you're a little trouble yourself."

Song Frost felt a little funny when he thought about what she had done before.

Gu Baisheng thought about Baisheng's glorious resume.

And no more talking.

She, Gu Baisheng, wasn't considered a trouble-making troublemaker.

But Baishengsheng is different.

Pak Sang Sang is indeed a little troublemaker.

Gu Baisheng didn't want to continue this topic.

Then he changed the topic to talk about what Song Frost had mentioned when he was leaving the house, "What did you mean when you told me about Su Cheng before you left the house?"

Before going out, Song Shuang asked her if she thought Su Cheng was good.

She said it was fine.

Song Frost then said no more.

Although he did not continue, she felt that Song Shuang's sudden mention of Su Cheng was definitely not as simple as a casual mention.

Song Frost, this person, she had lived with him for so long, she still knew him.

But wherever there was a bit of a social thing, Song Frost must have mentioned it before, to see her attitude.

I'm afraid there's something going on with Su Cheng even if he's brought up this time.

Could it be, he's going to Sioux City on business?

Gu Baisheng's mind began to speculate.

When Song Frost heard her ask, she said, "You think Su Cheng is not bad, right?"

"Uh-huh."

Gu Baisheng did have a good impression of Su Cheng.

Because Sioux City is a typical southern city.

In the south of the Yangtze River, and the mountains are beautiful, watery place, naturally, will also feel the air particularly moist.

And she just prefers places where the air is especially moist.

"I mentioned Sioux City to you because I wanted to talk to you about going to Sioux City to raise your baby during this time of your pregnancy."

When Gu Baisheng heard him say this, she instantly froze for a moment as well, "Going to Su City to raise your child?"

How did Song Frost suddenly have such an idea?

"I'm pregnant, wouldn't it be better to raise my baby in the North City? And still be by your side?"

Wouldn't it be better for her to stay with him pregnant?

Why did he let her go to Sioux City?

Could it be that ...

"You're going to work in Sioux City?"

Gu Baisheng guessed.

It was also felt that this was the only possibility that would make Song Shuang make the decision to let her go to Sioux City to raise her baby.