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[038] Really enough

I really didn't bring an umbrella.

Fake.

——"Diary of the Great Devil"

*

It’s rare that when Chen Chen opened the door, Sun Tian was at home.

With eyes facing each other, Sun Tian frowned. The next second, he laughed out loud: "Xiao Chenchen~ Where did you go to make a cock-like look hahahahahahahahahaha!"

Chen Chen rolled his eyes indecently.

This...is not his real mother.

He really picked it up.

He ignored it and walked upstairs on his own.

After taking a shower, I found that he had always been typing or staying with his father, sitting on the sofa in his room.

Seeing him come out, Sun Tian restrained the smile on his face and asked with some concern: "Xiao Chenchen~ How could you soak yourself like this?"

Chen Chen rubbed his hair casually and responded lightly: "Didn't bring an umbrella."

Sun Tian choked and thought to himself: You little boy, my mother is not blind.

"Xiao Chenchen~ Have you had any problems recently? For example, you have entered the rebellious period? You want to hit someone? Otherwise, why are you coming back so late?"

Chen Chen raised his eyes and looked at her slowly: "The novel has no subject matter."

Sun Tian is a 18th-line lower-writer of a certain website, but he is in the top ten of the reward list all year round. This reward is naturally given by Chen Fei. Just to make Sun Tian happy. Her writing articles depend on her mood. When she is in a good mood, she can't write a chapter for half a year. Chen Chen knows it, and occasionally he will write him as a subject.

Sun Tian froze and said in particular hypocritical manner: "No, either."

"Oh, then I'm fine."

"No, no, son, your mother, I'm writing about the campus boss and the innocent little rabbit recently."

Chen Chen: "...Is the title of this book serious?" He thought of the little things that the Emperor of the Demon Realm and the Emperor of the Heavenly Realm had to say that he had seen inadvertently, and felt that this was normal. Should he be glad, at least it was an emotional story between men and women, not men.

"Yes, isn't it very nice?" Sun Tian asked.

Chen Chen couldn't say anything against his will, so he simply stopped saying it. So she wouldn't go back and tell her dad that he would probably have a sharp drop in his pocket money.

"Son, I think you are the campus boss in my book. I told you, isn't it raining today? I wrote a chapter today..."

Chen Chen suddenly had an ominous premonition, and he picked up the water on the desk.

Before the water could enter, he heard his mother Sun Tian say: "In order to play the same umbrella with the innocent little rabbit, the campus tycoon secretly hid the umbrella. Hahaha, isn't it cute! Does it look like you?"

Chen Chen's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the water in the water cup swayed slightly. He didn't touch it anymore, put the water cup. He pondered for a moment, his black eyes were quiet, his chin was slightly raised, and he said cool and coldly: "Not lovely at all, not like me at all. How could I do such a thing? Okay, I'm going to sleep."

Sun Tian had no choice but to be driven out of the room by her son. She returned to the room in shame, a little unhappy.

"Tiantian, what's wrong?" Hearing the movements here, Chen Fei paused and looked up to ask. Since he was working, there were gold-rimmed glasses on his nose. His skin was white, which made him look more elegant.

Sun Tian rolled his eyes and complained: "It's not your son yet."

Chen Fei put down his pen and raised his lips and chuckled: "What are you going to provoke him again?"

Sun Tian was even more unhappy, and she hummed out of her nose.

I ignored the knock on the door.

She asked until the door was closed again, “What did your son say to you?”

Chen Fei waved his hand, and Sun Tian leaned into his arms: "He asked which cake is delicious."

"Isn't your son the most annoying sweets? How could he ask you about this?"

Chen Fei's eyes smiled, only looked at her, and did not answer.

Sure enough, the next second, Sun Tian rushed to the study: "My novel has a subject."

Chen Fei rubbed his forehead and bent his lips.

There is no way to deal with her.

He thought.

*

The night is quiet.

On the bed, the girl's eyes closed and her pretty face was light pink, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, as if she was dreaming.

The cell phone placed on the bedside table was buzzing non-stop.

Xu Mo turned over and frowned slightly.

He rubbed his temples that were slightly swollen, and slowly got up from the bed. He looked at the time and caller ID, and clicked to answer.

"Yuanyuan, it's dad." The man's voice came out through his cell phone, and Xu Mo nodded lightly, not talking.

"Today is your birthday, Dad..."

Xu Mo listened casually and replied: "It's over."

"What?"

"It's not April 13th now, it's already the 14th." The statement she said.

"Dad didn't come back on purpose. It was because your aunt Yiyun had a fever. Dad was in the hospital. Now her fever has just subsided. You don't know how dangerous it is today. The doctor almost said..." Xu Nanshan tried to explain something.

Finally, Xu Mo asked softly: "So what?"

You said so much, so what? What do you want to express? I was afraid, but my love for Zheng Yiyun. Sorry, she didn't want to know about these at all.

Her light words made Xu Nanshan at the other end unable to say anything.

so what?

So what? He is a writer, and he is very ordinary in his daily life. But at this time, when he arrives in front of his daughter, he can't say anything.

"...Yuanyuan, happy birthday. Your birthday gift will be given to you tomorrow, dad." He said.

Xu Mo said lightly and asked, "Is there any?"

Xu Nanshan said it was gone, and Xu Mo hung up the phone.

Maybe a long time ago, she really believed these words.

I believe her father's excuses every year.

But day after day, year after year.

She has grown up.

There is no longer need to live in love made up of lies.

No one will pay for the guilt of adults.

At least, she won't.

So, enough.

It's really enough.

*

"Nanshan, what's wrong?" The beautiful and quiet woman lay on the hospital bed, her face still pale. She looked at him worriedly, with her eyebrows slightly frowning. Even if the beautiful woman frowned, she was extremely beautiful. She really made men look at her, and her heart was mostly soft.

Xu Nanshan held her hand in his palm and smiled: "It's nothing, it's just Yuanyuan is making trouble."

"Yuanyuan..." Zheng Yiyun seemed to be struggling to get up, but was comforted by Xu Nanshan softly: "It's nothing, a small matter."

"Is that?" she asked.

Xu Nanshan was not willing to hide anything from Zheng Yiyun, and his smile disappeared on his face: "Today is Yuanyuan's birthday."

Zheng Yiyun let out a light sigh.

"But, I forgot." He put down his hand dejectedly, covering his face, his voice softly.

"Yiyun, you know, I really don't want to be like this. Why is this child so stubborn? She used to be very obedient. At that time, she was a small ball and stood on my shoulders, and I carried her. But now..."

Zheng Yiyun's lips curled up, and there was a sarcasm. She looked at the man in front of her and patted his hand gently: "Nanshan."

Xu Nanshan took the opportunity to hold her soft and soft in his palm.

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Say my mother who makes me speechless

My phone screen is covered with soft film, which is a little raised

Then, I went to take a shower

My mom cut my cell phone film!?

Me: "...Mom, what are you doing?"

My mother: "I just see that the film of your mobile phone is not smooth. Look, isn't that good~"

I:...emm is unable to argue

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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