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    The man walked up to me in a few steps, and lifted my quilt violently.

    I closed my eyes and didn't want to talk to him, but he was relentless and directly pulled me up from the bed: "I know you're not asleep, so open your eyes and look at me!"

    Being pulled by him like this, I was dizzy for a while, and my stomach was churning even more.  Opening my eyes slowly, I looked at him coldly: "Can't I be tired?"

    "Have you eaten today?"

    "No."

    "Where are the oranges?"

    There was a faint dull pain in my chest, and I laughed at myself: "Don't worry, Chengzi is my daughter, and I won't treat her badly."

    "what happened?"

    Wang Ma walked in panting, and what she saw was the disharmonious atmosphere between me and him.

    I turned my head and smiled apologetically: "Mother Wang, I'm fine, I made you worry."

    She frowned tightly, and there was still a trace of worry in her eyes: "It's fine, the young master is here, so I'll go down. Ma'am is out today. There's nothing at home. Call me anytime you need anything"

    I knew that Wang Ma's last words were for me. When she turned around, she gave me a wink. I lowered my head and wanted to pretend I didn't see it.

    Because I don't want to disappoint her.

    Song Weichen squeezed my arm very tightly. During this period, he kept looking at me, never missing a single bit.

    My heart trembled, and I tried my best to shake it off, but I couldn't break free no matter what.

    "Don't make trouble, okay?"

    His deep and magnetic voice rang in my ears, and the coaxing in it made me instantly rage.

    Raising my head, I stared at him viciously: "Nao? Song Weichen, is this the first day you know me?"

    "What do you want?"

    "Morning made it clear and acknowledged who she is."

    It also made me die of that heart.

    "There is no such person."

    The words fell into a dead end again, and I took a deep breath: "Then let me go with Chengzi."

    He increased the strength in his hand, his eyes were deep, and he roared with gritted teeth: "Impossible!"

    The flesh and blood Song Weichen is back, but so what?  I couldn't help laughing bitterly, closed my eyes and said in resignation: "That's it. I'm tired, I need to sleep for a while."

    We were still lying on the same bed with him, but this time, we really had different dreams in the same bed.

    Huddled by the bed, exhausted from all the strength in my body, I finally closed my eyes that hadn¡¯t slept all day and night, in a haze, as if someone hugged me in his arms, and then gently stroked my cheek My eyelashes are not  Shaking all the time, I would rather think that was a dream.

    I no longer take the initiative to say a word to Song Weichen, and I no longer ask him for anything. Every day when he comes back, I tense up and restrain myself from looking through his things.

    Gradually, I began to become neurotic and terribly thin.

    The cheekbones are sunken, leaving behind a pair of abrupt and absent-minded eyes.

    "Snapped!"

    As soon as Song Weichen left, Mother Song threw the chopsticks on the table.

    With a flick of my fingers, I slowly put down my chopsticks. There were still piles of vegetables in the bowls and plates, all of which he had just picked up for me, but I didn't move a single piece.

    "Chen Yan, are you arguing with the minister?"

    Mother Song's questioning tone made me very uncomfortable, and I even had a slight urge to gag.

    I held back and replied in a low voice: "No."

    She sneered: "Don't deny it in front of me. I can see clearly what you are thinking. I have advised you at the beginning, don't think about climbing into the Song family. You are definitely not what the minister needs.  , if you delay work because of your Weichen, I can't spare you!"

    "Okay, I get it now."

    With a calm expression, Mother Song's humiliating words didn't make a ripple in my heart.

    She looked at me angrily, with anger in her eyes.

    I glanced at her: "It's nothing, I'm going upstairs."

    Pushing away the chair, I left the living room without looking back.

    With a sneer in my heart, I said forcefully: "Song Weichen won't do it, if there is one, I will take responsibility."

    "Stop joking, what can you be responsible for?"

    "Then didn't you delay him now? Besides, how did Mom know that it was because of delaying work?"

    In the next second, I choked back. I had already confronted Mother Song several times. Her complexion could be described as livid. Pushing away the bowls and chopsticks in front of me, I got up and nodded at her: "IfIf there's nothing else, I'll go upstairs first.  "

    She looked at me angrily, with disgust in her eyes, I glanced over blankly, turned and walked upstairs.

    "Did you argue with mom today?"

    As soon as Song Weichen came back, he asked me who was breastfeeding me.  Wang Ma is indeed very experienced. I didn't eat well for a few days, and my milk suddenly decreased a lot. In desperation, I could only feed her formula milk.

    Without raising my eyes, I said casually, "It's what she says."

    He walked up to me in a few steps, staring at my hand with scorching eyes, the movement of his hand paused for a second, I thought he was going to say something to teach me again.

    "Next time she talks about you, just listen and tell me if it's too much."

    Something flickered in my eyes, and I chuckled lightly: "No need, this little matter can't bother you, General Manager Song, there are so many things outside, waiting for you to deal with, right? You don't need to spend so much time on me  gone."

    It was obvious that the gaze he cast on me was getting colder, so I braced myself and didn't raise my head. Song Weichen, who hit a nail on me just after I came back, didn't look very good all night.

    Before going to bed, he said in a deep voice the moment he turned off the lights: "How about we go on vacation this weekend?"

    In the dark room, no one can see anyone, I can finally make any expression at will, frowning, I said impatiently: "No time!"

    Turning over, I turned my back directly to the man, but the heavy breathing behind me couldn't be ignored. I forced myself to close my eyes, and before I knew it, I gradually fell into a dream.

    A few days later, Song Weichen came back on time every day, but the more this happened, the more disturbed and irritable I felt. I always felt that he was like this because of a guilty conscience.

    The Song family hasn't sat down to eat together for a long time.

    On this day, Song's father had just returned from England. As soon as he came back, Song's mother must want them to sit together and bond with each other.

    In front of the unsmiling Father Song, I subconsciously restrained my temper, saying that I was worthless, or that I was cowardly, but I really didn't even dare to breathe.

    Little Chengzi is an ignorant baby, and may cry or laugh anytime and anywhere. Seeing the solemn atmosphere in the living room, I hurriedly looked at Wang Ma as if I was begging her, and hoped that she would take her away, but Father Song was here, and not even her  Dare to act rashly, can only shake his head at me.

    "How is the Song family doing recently?"

    After the meal, Mother Song brought the good tea.

    I looked down at the tea leaves floating in the pot, except for the bitter taste, there was no difference. My ears were pricked up, and I listened to the appearance of Father Song asking for words.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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