It's a heavy topic.

Even Lu Shifeng himself did not know how to be happy.

He bowed his head and gazed at Su Xingyu deeply. For a long time, he made a solemn promise: "I promise you that I will try my best to make Xiaohan a qualified successor of the Lu family and make him happy."

This is the highest promise that he can give. Although he is not as romantic and sweet as other men, every word of him is absolutely unambiguous. He will give everything to carry out.

Su Xingyu also knows this. She thinks that maybe this is where she is infatuated with him. Even after experiencing so many ups and downs and injuries, this infatuation makes her unable to give up on him.

She turned away from the question.

In the bedroom, the huge floor glass window is transparent. Outside the window, you can see Xiaohan running around the villa in the background of flowers and trees.

The little child runs very seriously, the body bumps and bumps, the speed is not fast, but has never stopped. At his side, the housekeeper Zhongbo also accompanied him to run. The adult's step was too big for him, and it was not hard to run. However, Zhongbo carefully took care of his speed, and from time to time he turned his head and said something to the child, about words of encouragement.

Su Xingyu's face on the floating light smile, at least from the current point of view, let the child exercise like this.

She turned and went out of the bedroom to Xiao Jue's room.

Lu Shifeng went with her.

Xiaojue's room is next to Xiaohan's. The two adults quietly open the door, but the small noise still wakes xiaojue up.

Children with black and white eyes, lying on the bed motionless, quietly looking at them.

Su Xingyu looked at the child's pale and thin face, just want to pull out a smile, who knows that the corner of the lip is just a warped, is the tears first fall down: "small Jue."

Even the voice choked.

Xiaojue still just looked at her quietly.

Lu Shifeng said: "xiaojue, this is you. Mother, your own mother. Your mother is not Zhuang Juan, but Xingyu, you know? "

The child's eyes blinked, but still didn't respond.

Su Xingyu has been used to his quiet appearance for a long time. He can't help but go forward and lean over the thin man on the bed and hold him in his arms: "xiaojue, I'm sorry, mom's late... Mom doesn't know you're here. Mom has been missing you very much for the past few years..."

This kid used to be very exclusive, But today, being held by Su Xingyu, it's rare that there is no resistance. It's as quiet as a delicate ceramic doll.

Su Xingyu just hugged him for a while, afraid of scaring the child, then reluctantly let go.

Lu Shifeng comforted her: "don't be too sad, you should also be careful of your body, the future is long."

What a long way to go.

Su Xingyu calms down and comes up with another very realistic problem. She didn't intend to stay with Lu Shifeng when she came back this time, and even before long, she tried every means to figure out how to divorce her husband. But who knows that fate makes people. Now Lu Shifeng knows that Xiaohan is his own son, and she also knows that xiaojue is her own son. Then, even for xiaojue, she can't leave.

Divorce, in her heart slowly silent, she knew that this life she is unable to leave.

She raised her head, spent a lot of effort to see Lu Shifeng: "yes, it will be a long time."

Lu Shifeng was stunned at first, and then suddenly understood her meaning. He called in a hoarse voice: "Xingyu."

Reach out and hold her tight in your arms.

She struggled a little, did not break away, in the matter of strength, she will never be his opponent. He bent his head to kiss her, but she suddenly turned his head to avoid: "Lu Shifeng, don't do this!"

He thought she was shy in front of xiaojue, so he hugged her out of the child's room, closed the door with one hand and pressed her down. On the wall of the room, the kiss would fall again.

"I said don't do that!" She called out and again turned away. "Don't let me hate you!"

His action stopped, slowly released her: "star feather, why?"

"Why?" She gave a sad smile, "Lu Shifeng, I stayed for two children. Yes, it's going to be a long time. I won't divorce you, but that doesn't mean I'm still willing to... Make up with you. Lu Shifeng, my heart is dead. In this life, you want me to be a young lady of the Lu family in front of others, or to be a mother for two children. It's only between us. It's not OK. "no way.

These two words are very light, but they are as clear as the sound of pearls falling on the ice plate.

Lu Shifeng's eyes became deep, and several methods immediately appeared in his mind, such as coercion and inducement, even forced to carry her back to the bedroom and throw her on his bed. But he restrained himself. In the past four years, he thought of her all the time. No one knew better than himself how much he wanted to possess her from body to heart, every hair and every toe. But he also knew better than anyone that his star feather was so proud that he would not yield to any coercion, Coercion will only push her further away.

He had lost her once and didn't want to lose her again.

So he said, "at least, don't sleep with me anymore. This is not good for Xiaohan and xiaojue. "

Since they are biological parents and legal husband and wife, it is really strange for them to sleep in separate rooms for a long time.

She was so scared that she turned down without thinking: "no way."

He retreated and asked, "at least we will announce the news of our" remarriage "and I will give you a grand wedding."

"No way!" She still refused without thinking about it.

This time, his eyes became dangerous: "why not? Su Xingyu, don't challenge my bottom line. "

"Is your bottom line a little too much?" Su Xingyu stabbed back impolitely, and saw the man's dark eyes. Finally, he couldn't help explaining, "I've been to many weddings... Su Xingqi's engagement banquet, my wedding with you, my wedding with Ouyang, Su Xingqi's wedding with Qin Mu... Every wedding has no good end, just like a curse."

I don't know what constitution she has?

No matter she attends her own wedding or someone else's wedding, there will always be an accident. Now she has a shadow over the wedding, especially the shadow.

Lu Shifeng understood this, but said: "you are nonsense, feudal superstition, believe me, our next wedding will be the most perfect wedding in the world."

"No!" She believes in him!

"I know what you're worried about," he said. "I promise you that no matter what happens at this wedding, even if someone rushes in to say bad things about you, I'll finish the wedding and drive that person out. No one or anything can stop us from getting married!"