Chapter 863 Let’s Talk About How to Breathe
"Hanyu..."
Xu Xiaoen had just said a few words when she heard Cheng's mother's familiar voice. She was shocked and pushed Cheng Hanyu away, jumped out of bed barefoot, and rushed directly into the men's bathroom.
Cheng Hanyu, who was still confused and infatuated, looked up and saw the woman closing the bathroom door in embarrassment. He was a little stunned, then touched the corners of his lips, and then couldn't help but laugh.
Mother Cheng opened the door and saw her son sitting on the bed with a smile on his face. He was stunned for a moment, then frowned, "You didn't even tell your family about such a serious situation. How are you doing now?"
"Mom, didn't you knock on the door when you came in?" Cheng Hanyu came back to his senses and looked at his mother dissatisfied.
"You didn't close the door yourself, where is Xiaoen? Why is Jiji the only one downstairs?" Cheng's mother asked casually.
Xu Xiaoen, who was standing in the bathroom, felt as if his whole face was on fire. He clenched his hands nervously, but when he saw his face in the mirror was red and his lips were slightly swollen, he shrank slightly in shame.
Outside, Cheng Hanyu looked at his mother, "Can you go out for a while?"
Completely ignored my mother's questions.
Cheng's mother didn't expect to find out where Xu Xiaoen was from her son, so she didn't pay much attention to it, but she didn't go out. "Isn't it true that I was hospitalized yesterday? How come I was discharged so quickly? The gastric perforation can be big or small. Don't keep doing it. It will be a waste." It’s your own body, and it’s you who will hurt in the end.”
"It's nothing serious. I know my own body well." Cheng Hanyu has put away the previous ripples on his face and returned to his usual ice face. Unfortunately, he doesn't know if he was emotionally moved just now. There is a hint of lightness around his eyes. Fan, he didn't look as cold and intimidating as usual.
Cheng's mother was not afraid at all. Instead, she glanced at her son and suddenly asked, "What were you doing just now?"
Cheng Hanyu, "..."
It's so embarrassing.
Xu Xiaoen, who was hiding in the bathroom, was hot all over.
"Mom, are you sure you want to see your son get dressed?" Cheng Hanyu's heart was churning, but there was no extra emotion on his face, and he asked his mother in a calm tone.
Only then did Cheng's mother restrain herself, coughing slightly and looking at her son with disgust, "Okay, I'll go accompany Jiji."
But when she left the room, Cheng's mother couldn't help but glance at the extra pair of women's shoes on her son's bedside, raised her eyebrows slightly, and then glanced in the direction of the bathroom.
Cheng Hanyu noticed his mother's subtle movements and put his hand on his forehead. Cheng's mother knew how to close the door for him.
Cheng Hanyu, "..."
It's even more embarrassing.
The whole room became quiet again. Cheng Hanyu put on his pajamas and got up. He walked to the bathroom and knocked a few times, "Please come out."
Xu Xiaoen heard Cheng's mother leaving a long time ago, but she really didn't know how to face the man outside. She was urged to lower her head and splash some cold water on her face, then patted her face lightly to make sure her face wasn't so red before opening the bathroom door. .
"Well... I'm going out first." Xu Xiaoen didn't even look up at Cheng Hanyu when he said this.
Cheng Hanyu looked at the shy woman who wanted to bury her head in her chest, stretched out his hand and tapped her nose, "Afraid of me? Isn't it too late now?"
Xu Xiaoen shook his head.
Cheng Hanyu chuckled, "Aren't you afraid of that?"
"I..." Xu Xiaoen subconsciously wanted to explain, but when the words came to her lips, she suddenly thought about why she had to explain to this man, and her tone changed, "I'm going to see Jiji."
"Okay, let's talk later." Cheng Hanyu didn't want to push him too hard.
But Xu Xiaoen's head felt a little short-circuited at the moment, "What are you talking about?"
Cheng Hanyu smiled happily and put his lips next to Xu Xiaoen's ear, "Let's talk about how to breathe."
Uh-huh!
The blush on Xu Xiaoen's face that had finally faded suddenly returned. She glared at Cheng Hanyu with her almond-shaped eyes and walked out in embarrassment, but her wrist was grabbed by Cheng Hanyu.
She turned back to look at Cheng Hanyu in confusion, and saw that the other party stepped forward and stretched out his long fingers with clear joints to pull up her collar. Only then did Xu Xiaoen realize that her chest had opened up at some point, and she had just She was only focused on cooling her face and didn't notice that her clothes were messy. At this moment, Cheng Hanyu's actions made her so embarrassed that she couldn't even lift her head. She waited for the man to finish messing around and left the room immediately.
Cheng Hanyu looked at Xu Xiaoen's reaction and chuckled again.
Xu Xiaoen changed her clothes, stayed in the next room for a while and then went downstairs. When she went down, Cheng's mother was talking to Jiji. When she came down, Cheng's mother hadn't spoken yet, so Jiji let go of Cheng's mother and trotted towards her. "Mom, where have you been? Jiji can't find you!"
Xu Xiaoen's eyes flashed with embarrassment, but his face pretended to be natural, "Mom just went to the bathroom."
Jiji's little head tilted, "Bathroom? But why didn't Jiji see mom?"
Xu Xiaoen almost missed it in one breath, and glanced at Cheng's mother from the corner of her eye, trying to fool her daughter, "What are Jiji and grandma playing?"
"Oh." Jiji said in confusion, and then replied to Xu Xiaoen, "I'm telling Grandma Cheng about the dance I just learned. Mom, do you want to watch?"
"Okay." Xu Xiaoen responded hurriedly, trying to look normal and facing Mother Cheng, "Auntie, what do you want for breakfast?"
"Don't bother, I've eaten. You can just cook it for Hanyu and Jiji." Cheng's mother smiled lovingly, her eyes fell on Xu Xiaoen's lips, and she secretly thought that her son is really a spring with iron trees blooming all over the world. He is so enthusiastic this early in the morning.
Xu Xiaoen didn't know if she was too guilty. She felt that the way Cheng's mother looked at her was very different from usual. She replied awkwardly, "Hello", and then looked at Jiji, "Jiji is dancing here. Mom is watching while making breakfast." May I?"
"Okay." After all, Gigi, no matter how smart a child is, can't notice her mother's complicated emotions, so she replied briskly and started to jump up.
Cheng's mother had a lot of knowledge about dance and was watching and giving guidance. Xu Xiaoen took the opportunity to get into the kitchen and applaud Jiji from time to time.
When Cheng Hanyu came down, he saw the little woman busy in the kitchen and the grandparents and grandchildren playing in the living room. He shouted Jiji with soft eyes and an unconsciously doting tone.
Jiji stopped and ran towards Cheng Hanyu happily, "Uncle, how are you?"
Cheng Hanyu nodded, "Uncle, thank you for caring about your uncle."
Jiji was happy after hearing this and turned to Xu Xiaoen in the kitchen and shouted, "Mom, uncle is cured!"
Xu Xiaoen looked up and saw a man who had changed into casual clothes and exuded a noble and lazy aura. He was completely different from his usual stern posture. He was slightly startled before answering Jiji, "Well, uncle is fine. But uncle is good, Jiji, don’t make trouble with uncle too much.”
Jiji nodded obediently.
Seeing this, Cheng Hanyu rubbed the little girl's head and said, "What was Jiji dancing just now? How about teaching it to your uncle?"
Gigi is so happy, so good.
Xu Xiaoen looked up again and saw that the man was already playing with Jiji. The laughter of the three of them could be heard from time to time in the living room, especially Jiji who kept giggling happily.
Looking at this scene, Xu Xiaoen was happy and the tip of her nose was sore. She could clearly feel that Jiji's smiles had become more and more since she moved to Rose Valley. This was something she could not bring to Jiji no matter how hard she tried.
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