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After taking a shower at night, Wang Zai came to the master bedroom with his little pillow. He didn't need to say anything from Ruan Xia, so he climbed into the bed three times and found a comfortable one. Position to lie down.

Ruan Xia is taking the trouble of carrying out the tedious skin care steps. Wang Zi looked at her for a long time before asking: "Mom, why do you put so much on your face?"

Know that he usually doesn't want to apply baby cream to him after his mother or aunt takes a bath.

"There is no way, you have to keep your beauty." Before Ruan Xia crossed over, at best, she was only a small beauty in terms of appearance. She was dedicated to skin care, let alone the original owner. Beauty, because she likes the face of the original owner so much, as a face dog, she naturally can't bear to look at such a face that becomes haggard because of her laziness.

Ruan Xia put the cream underneath, still couldn't help but sigh, "Moreover, to correct you, all I put on my face is money."

Wangzai curiously crawled to the end of the bed, holding his fat chin in both hands, looking at her and said: "Mom is already very beautiful. No one's mother is as beautiful as mine."

Actually, in getting along with Wang Tsai, because Ruan Xia can't completely substitute herself in the role of mother, they are now like mother and child as well as friends.

"Dad thinks so too." Wangzai added another sentence.

Ruan Xia got up and didn’t believe this sentence at all. In the past two months, she dressed herself up many times. On the road, she didn’t know how much she would accept to talk with each other, but she went home. This The reaction of the Song man will make her doubt the original owner's appearance.

It goes without saying that Wangzai has no aesthetic concept at all now. He thinks she is beautiful because she is his mother.

Song Tingshen, every time I look at her lightly, I don’t know how calm the reaction and expression are. If it’s someone else, Ruan Xia might wonder if this person wants to attract her attention like a domineering president. Putting it on Song Tingshen, she knew that this person really didn't notice how beautiful she was today. It could even be said that he was immune to such an indescribably beautiful face.

"Don't flatter me." Ruan Xia patted his ass, "Why don't you sleep with your father today?"

Wangzai leaned back on the big pillow, "Dad has to work overtime."

Song Tingshen is really busy at work, but now he has consciously got off work every day and comes back to dine with Wangzai. This is the limit he can do, but getting off work every day means working overtime at night. Sometimes Ruan Xia gets up to drink water at night, and he will see the lights when he passes by his study.

Little Fatty's routine is very regular, after talking to Ruan Xia for a while, he fell asleep in a daze.

In the past, Ruan Xia would also be affected by his sleepworms, but today she quit and drank a cup of Michelin-style Hong Kong milk tea when she was outside with a foreign teacher. She was refreshed now, and it worked better than drinking coffee. Anyway, she doesn't have to squeeze the subway bus to work early in the morning, so she starts to scan Weibo with peace of mind.

When it was almost eleven o'clock, Ruan Xia was still not asleep, so she decided to go downstairs to make a cup of hot milk to drink, which would help her sleep.

I didn't know that when I walked out of the room, I ran into Song Tingshen.

In the corridor, there are a few soft lights on the wall. He is wearing ordinary home clothes, but he still stands upright, with one hand in his trouser pocket. He is tall, not the thin one. Very gentleman, very man. When wearing a suit, hormones are bursting. It is exactly the appearance and figure that Ruan Xia likes. At this moment, he wears gold-framed glasses, which makes the whole person's temperament just right.

Sven scum.

Suddenly such a word appeared in Ruan Xia's mind.

It's full of color, but it seems extraordinarily suitable.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Song Tingshen asked, his tired face hard to hide.

"I can't sleep, I'm going to make a cup of milk to drink." Ruan Xia asked in a ghostly manner, "Do you want it?"

Song Tingshen nodded, "Okay. Excuse me."

Two people went downstairs in tandem. The first floor was already very quiet now, and the aunt had already fallen asleep.

In just a few minutes, two cups of sweet hot milk were soaked. Ruan Xia handed Song Ting a deep cup. The two stood facing each other against the dining table, drinking the cup of milk in their hands.

It is probably because the temperature of the hot water to soak the milk is a bit high. After drinking a glass of milk, Ruan Xia's face was sweaty.

She was wearing a knee-length nightdress, with long hair **** casually, and no shoes on her feet, she leaned lazily on the side.

"I went back to my room and went to bed." Ruan Xia thought for a while and said, "You can take Wangzi back to your room to sleep. I guess I will suffer from insomnia today, and I won't be able to get up tomorrow morning. "

"Good."

Song Tingshen washed the two milk cups and followed Ruan Xia to the master bedroom.

Wang Tsai was already asleep. Song Tingshen carefully picked up Wang Tsai, holding his back with his big palm, and walked to his bedroom.

Once a child is asleep, it will not be awakened by thunder.

Wang Tsai snorted slightly, her belly was undulating, and her body was full of scent of milk. Song Tingshen sat on the side of the bed and looked at him for a long time. He said that there is a high probability that his daughter looks like a father and his son looks like Like a mother, it is the same in their family. Wang Tsai is more like Ruan Xia in terms of facial features.

A man’s affection for his child originated from the moment he was born. At least Song Tingshen was like this. When he was helpless to pick up the newly-born Xiao Wangzi, his vacant heart was gradually filled. Up.

In fact, when Wang Tsai was born, Song Ting had the idea to live a good life with Ruan Xia. After all, watching a woman bear the pain of childbirth for her pregnancy in October, it’s hard not to be moved and lost her parents since she was a child. Song Tingshen, in his bones, wants a home more than anyone.

It’s just that Ruan Xia obviously doesn’t think that way, or that she has lived the life she wants, other things are no longer important, she doesn’t want to be close to her children, and never actively hugs them. The intersection and bond of Wangzai is Wangzai. In this way, after a long time, the real well water will not be the river water.

Even Song Tingshen didn't know if Ruan Xia's change came too late.

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Although she has insomnia, Ruan Xia has developed a regular schedule. Even if she tossed around in bed until one o'clock in the morning before falling asleep, she woke up at seven o'clock the next morning.

Don't want to sleep in after you have children. Ruan Xia has this self-consciousness. After getting up to wash, he went downstairs. Song Tingshen and Wang Zai are already sitting at the table and waiting for breakfast.

Song Tingshen was surprised to see that she woke up so early, "Didn't you say you had insomnia last night?"

Ruan Xia sat down opposite him with dark circles under her eyes, "but I woke up at seven, no, I am going to the beauty salon for maintenance today."

It used to be unconditional, but now I don’t know how many platinum and diamond cards were originally used by beauty salons.

She knew her beauty value had dropped by 0.0001% without looking in the mirror.

Wang Tsai followed Ruan Xia to a beauty salon. He was very impressed by the orange juice and small biscuit cakes provided by the young lady in the beauty salon. His eyes lit up and he said loudly, "Mom, I will accompany you. Go together!"

Xia Xia hesitated. Several children in Wangzai’s kindergarten were already ill. It was initially suspected of being infected by the virus. Last night, several parents in the parent group asked the teacher for leave. To be safe, she also called the teacher. Called for leave.

"Take him with him." Song Tingshen glanced at Ruan Xia, "When you are done, you can come to the company to find me, and we will have a meal outside in the afternoon."

Xia Ruan thinks Song Tingshen is a bit strange today.

Without request from Wangzai, she even took the initiative to say to have a meal outside together, but she understood that they had agreed to act as a loving couple in front of Wangzai.

"Good."

After Song Tingshen left, Ruan Xia went back to her master bedroom to find out how many beauty salon membership cards the original owner had. It would be best if one was near Song Tingshen’s company. I have an appointment with a foreign teacher, and I have to go to the baking class after lunch. I can only go to the beauty salon after finishing the work in the afternoon.

The original owner has a lot of cards, which is dazzling.

When Ruan Xia was looking for the card, Wang Tsai suddenly came to her with a red book and asked curiously: "Mom, what is this?"

She turned around and saw the marriage certificate in Wangzai's hand. She was stunned. Putting down the bag in her hand, she took the marriage certificate from Wangzai, "Where did you find it?" /

Wang Tsai pointed to a cabinet in the corner, "There."

"This is a marriage certificate." Ruan Xia opened this marriage certificate. The holder is Song Tingshen. On the marriage certificate, the original owner and Song Tingshen are wearing white shirts. The background is red, which is obviously a very festive photo. But the smiles of the two people seemed to be squeezed out, and they looked very awkward.

When Ruan Xia was about to close the marriage certificate, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Song Tingshen’s birth date.

September 21.

Isn’t it today?

Today is Song Tingshen’s birthday?

That’s why he offered to have a meal together this afternoon?

Ruan Xia tried to mobilize the memory of the original owner. What is very strange is that in the past few years, Song Tingshen has never taken the initiative to invite the original owner to eat together on this day.

Wang Tsai pulled her, took the marriage certificate from her, looked at the photo above, his face was almost wrinkled, and asked: "Why is there no me on it? Mom, are you guys? Secretly took photos."

"You weren't there yet."

"Where am I?"

Ruan Xia teased him, "Where do you think you are?"

Wang Tsai pursed his mouth, hugged Ruan Xia's hand with Chubby, and looked up at her, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "I am in my mother's heart."