"Baby, can't sleep?" Si Minghan asked her.
"I didn't let you sleep here." Dibao continued to drive people away.
"Baby, it's getting late. You can't just go back to Hanyuan now? Can't you take me in for one night? Hmm?" Si Minghan asked.
Dibao was filled with anger. Why was this guy pretending to be pitiful?
"Is this fun for you? No matter what you do, I won't have anything to do with you." Di Bao said coldly.
Si Minghan got up from the bed, stood up, and stood in front of Emperor Bao. His tall figure overshadowed her.
Dibao froze his body, suppressing the fear reaction of retreating.
"If you want to have any transaction with me next, these are just the basics." Si Minghan's deep voice was captivating in the darkness.
Even Dibao's heart was shaken.
How easy... He even knew what she was thinking?
Yes, if you want to make peace, the prerequisite is to live in peace.
However, such peaceful coexistence was clearly crossing the line, and Dibao had never considered it.
For a businessman like Si Minghan, suffering losses is not his style, right?
"Okay, let's do it! Explain it clearly." Dibao turned and left the room, then sat down on the sofa in the living room.
The two of them sat facing each other on the sofa and stayed up late at night talking about business.
Dibao was wearing pajamas, revealing her slender white calves and a faint shadow of her crotch. Si Minghan's gaze could not help but slide up, even to her fair ankles.
"Have you seen enough?" Dibao got angry.
Si Minghan calmly withdrew his gaze and said, "We can talk about it tomorrow."
"It's better to make it clear sooner rather than later," Dibao said. "You know, I can be forceful. Let me admit, I'm different from you. I care more about the children's feelings. After all, you're their parent."
"You have a keen eye for talent."
"..." Di Bao's expression turned even colder. "Do you still want to talk?"
"talk."
"You can be given custody of the child, but the Di family can see the child at any time, including allowing the child to stay at the Di family for a short period of time."
"I thought you were asking me for custody of the child."
Dibao was slightly stunned, "Will you give it?"
"meeting."
This was Dibao's unexpected gain. But why would Si Minghan give it to her? She thought Si Minghan would rather abandon the child than give it to her!
Di Bao is not stupid enough to think that Si Minghan would be so kind. This man is so scheming!
She thought about what her brothers had told her about the request Si Minghan had made.
"Don't even think about exchanging me for the child."
"No, it's free."
Dibao was silent, thinking in his head, what was this person planning? Retreating to advance?
No, she couldn't be fooled by Si Minghan.
"No, I'll leave the child with you for now. Just don't prevent the Di family from interacting with the children." Di Bao said.
"Then what's in it for me?" Si Minghan asked. "No benefit? I'm not competing with you for custody, am I? The child is still yours." Di Bao said.
Si Minghan leaned back slightly, his relaxed state making Di Bao more alert.
"How about this, I accept your proposal. My request is that I can participate when you accompany the child. I have no selfish motives, everything is for the child." Si Minghan said.
Dibao frowned at him, "You are you, and I am me!"
"The children are grown up now. They are no longer two or three years old and don't understand anything. Especially the sensitive Jingjing. Mom finally came back, but she doesn't understand why Mom doesn't want us to live together. Other people's parents all live together."
"...What did you say?" Di Bao felt uncomfortable and asked.
"I said, Dad made Mom angry, and I want to ask for Mom's forgiveness."
Dibao lowered his eyes and said nothing, his breathing was unstable. It was a pity that he could say it.
"Or do you want them to only see one of them on their birthdays? What hurts me most is that every year on my birthday, they ask me the same question: 'When will Mom be back?'" Si Minghan stared at her with his deep, dark eyes, his gleaming light trembling. "I told them Mom was busy, so I only sent them gifts. I gave them gifts in your name, but they hid them. No one else's gifts are as prestigious as the ones from Mom."
Dibao lowered his head weakly, supporting his head with his hands, tears welling up in his eyes.
"Baby, neither of us can be absent." Si Minghan said.
Dibao stood up suddenly, his emotions out of control, hot tears dripping down his face, "It's all because of you! Everything is because of you!"
Si Minghan stood up and hurriedly hugged her.
"Don't touch me!" Dibao resisted fiercely and threw him away like a hot potato, "Don't touch me, don't touch me..." Tears fell one by one.
"Okay, I won't touch you, Bao, don't cry. I'll do anything you ask me to do, just please stop crying." Si Minghan's breathing was heavy. Di Bao's tears seemed to drip onto his heart, burning him painfully. "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have hurt you..."
"You can hurt me! You can even kill me! Why do you want to kill Si Yuanqi? Why?" Di Bao was very emotional. "Are you still human? I tell you, I will never forgive you! Ever!"
After yelling, Dibao turned around and ran into the room and closed the door.
The child on the bed was still sleeping. Jingjing turned over, and she was so scared that she covered her mouth and dared not cry.
I held back my tears and let them fall down.
Si Minghan stood in the living room, his body straight and motionless, like an ice sculpture that would shatter at the slightest touch.
She loves Si Yuanqi so much, and wants to avenge him but can't. She must be resentful...
The blood in his throat surged upwards, and Si Minghan clenched his fist and pressed it against his thin lips, suppressing the fishy smell...
"Mom?" Jingjing raised her head.
Dibao was startled and hurriedly wiped the tears from his face. He got on the bed and hugged Jingjing in his arms. "What's wrong? Do you need to pee?"
"Did you have a fight with Mom?" Jingjing's soft voice was filled with worry.
"No, we didn't quarrel..." Di Bao's eyes flickered as he denied it.
Jingjing buried her head in her mother's arms, "Mom and Dad are arguing..."
"We don't quarrel."
Jingjing raised her head again, "Even if we had a quarrel, would we make up like Xiaojun and Jixiao?"
"Yes, that's right." Dibao smoothed down her cute hair that was curled up when she was asleep and kissed her head gently. "Go to sleep. Mommy will hold you while you sleep."
"Um."
Dibao held Jingjing, who had calmed down, in his arms. However, she was not sleepy at all, her eyes fixed on the night outside the bay window.
The mist in the pupils trembled.
She hated herself so much...
I had breakfast with the children in the morning, which was prepared by the maid. I didn't see Si Minghan, and I don't know if he continued to sleep here last night.
Things will never get better between them.
Apart from the children, their paths are parallel and there is no possibility of them crossing.
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