Su Yingxue walked into the room quietly.
The lighting in the house was soft, but the atmosphere was inexplicably tense.
Zhao Dakuang held Xiaoqi in his arms and carefully put her on the bed, and gently tucked the quilt for the little one with his slender fingers.
After doing all this, Zhao Da Kuang stood up and slowly turned to Su Yingxue.
He moved towards her unconsciously, with other thoughts in his eyes.
Su Yingxue, like a frightened deer, subconsciously took a step back.
His feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he stared at Zhao Da Kuang vigilantly, his hands unconsciously clenched into fists to protect himself.
"Xiao Qi is asleep, I have to stay with her."
Su Yingxue's voice trembled slightly, and her tone left no room for doubt.
Zhao Da Kuang seemed not to notice her resistance, and with a smile on his face, he said softly, "Children are like this, how about I accompany you to watch her at night?"
The tone of voice actually had a sense of intimacy.
Su Yingxue's eyes widened, her face full of astonishment and anger. She raised her voice and waved her hands repeatedly: "Get out quickly. Otherwise, I will call for help!"
Zhao Dakuang's brows were instantly twisted into a knot, and a hint of displeasure flashed across his face.
But he quickly calmed down, looked at Su Yingxue deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Yingxue, I will wait until the day you are willing to accept me."
After saying that, he turned around and left reluctantly.
The door slowly closed behind Zhao Dakuang.
Su Yingxue's tense nerves did not relax at all.
Her back was pressed against the wall, her heart was beating violently, and she was breathing heavily. Her mind was filled with the feeling of oppression when Zhao Dakuang approached.
"A man and a woman alone in a room, who knows what will happen!"
She muttered to herself, rushed to the door in a panic, and quickly turned the door lock with both hands.
With a "click", the door was locked tightly.
Su Yingxue was still worried and pressed her back against the door.
Then he raised his hand and patted his chest, trying to calm his pounding heart.
"Zhao Er insisted that Zhao Da Kuang and I had a relationship before, but how come I don't have the slightest impression of it?"
Her brows were furrowed, her heart and eyes filled with confusion.
My mind kept searching for memories, but to no avail.
At this anxious moment, the figure of Tan Zhengchu suddenly appeared in Su Yingxue's mind.
Thinking that he was also in this villa at this moment, I felt inexplicably at ease.
"Tan Zhengchu will definitely not sit idly by and do nothing. He will definitely come to me."
She murmured to herself, as if to cheer herself up.
Taking a deep breath, Su Yingxue slowly walked towards the bathroom.
The bathroom was dimly lit and filled with steam.
The warm water poured down and hit my body.
She gently closed her eyes, trying to relax her tense body and mind.
But even so, my nerves are still tense.
I always keep my ears open to the sounds around me, for fear that something unexpected might happen.
Just then, "Bang, bang, bang", there were suddenly a few rapid knocks on the bathroom window, which were particularly harsh in this silent space.
Su Yingxue's body trembled violently, and she subconsciously covered her ears with her hands. Her eyes widened and her face was full of horror.
After a brief moment of daze, she gritted her teeth and slowly moved towards the window, taking every step carefully.
Su Yingxue's heart was beating like thunder at the sudden knock on the window.
The next second, the window was slammed open with a loud bang.
A tall and agile figure, wrapped in the coolness of the night, stepped into the room with incredible swiftness.
Su Yingxue's eyes widened instantly, her pupils contracted sharply, fear gripped her heart, and she almost screamed out loud.
When he saw who it was, his tense nerves relaxed a little. It turned out to be Tan Zhengchu.
She raised her hand and patted her chest, breathing heavily, and scolded: "You scared me to death, how did you get in here!"
Tan Zhengchu stood firm and brushed off the non-existent dust on the corner of his clothes.
With an uninhibited smile on his lips, he raised his eyebrows and said, "The conventional way doesn't work, so I came up with a 'clever plan' to give you a surprise."
Tan Zhengchu raised his head slightly, and a smile flashed across his beautiful face.
His eyes seemed to contain twinkling stars, and he opened his arms towards Su Yingxue.
The voice was a bit lazy and a bit seductive: "Baby, don't you want to hug me?"
Su Yingxue didn't have time to care about anything else. She loosened her grip and the hair dryer fell to the ground with a clang.
Then she threw herself into Tan Zhengchu's arms without hesitation, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist.
She buried her face deeply in his chest, her body still trembling slightly, and muttered: "You're finally here, I was almost scared to death."
The two of them hugged each other tightly like this, Tan Zhengchu's chin rested lightly on the top of Su Yingxue's head, and his arms tightened more and more;
Su Yingxue was greedy for this long-lost warmth. Her breathing gradually became steady. She was reluctant to let go even a little bit, as if she wanted to rub each other into her body.
The air around is filled with a strong sense of attachment, and emotional conflicts quietly heat up in this silent embrace.
After a long time, Su Yingxue looked up, looked at Tan Zhengchu with burning eyes, and suggested softly: "Let's go see Xiaoqi. I'm always thinking about her."
Tan Zhengchu nodded and slowly let go of Su Yingxue.
He gently smoothed her hair with his fingers, then put his arm around her shoulders and said softly, "Let's go."
The two walked out of the bathroom side by side, with slow steps.
In the bedroom, Xiaoqi was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly.
There was a smile on her pink little face, and she mumbled a few words from time to time.
Su Yingxue's eyes became slightly moist when she saw this.
He tiptoed to the bedside, squatted down, raised his hand and gently stroked Xiaoqi's face, and his heart finally settled down.
Su Yingxue slowly stood up, leaned on Tan Zhengchu's shoulder, and looked up at him.
With a faint smile on his lips, he teased softly, "Look at the way Xiaoqi is sleeping. He must have loved you terribly in his previous life, which is why he is so happy even in his dreams."
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