After Transmigrating, She Became the Mother of Two

Chapter 111

Li Zheya didn’t speak, just looked at Su Zixuan with a smile. The smile didn’t reach the bottom of his eyes.

Jian Yi only felt that the atmosphere between the two of them became strange, like Daha and Bailian who were competing for her petting.

The meal finally ended. Fortunately, they knew each other. If they weren’t familiar, they would still think that this was the way they get along. 

Su Zixuan sat down on the sofa with a face full of satisfaction, Su Enran’s excited expression made him ask, “Is Enran happy today?”

“Happy,” Su Enran said, “I like to eat with my dad.” 

He also liked to do other things with him, but he knew not to be too greedy.

Su Zixuan felt a little bit distressed. Just having a meal with him made him so happy? He thought of the time he was a child. He was eager for his parents to accompany him to eat and play, but because they were too busy, they were accompanied by a nanny or a housekeeper.

Inexplicable guilt rose in his heart. He wasn’t a good father, but his son expected so much.

“Okay then, I will have dinner with you, okay?” Su Zixuan blurted out.

 Su Enran looked at him in surprise, his eyes were bright, like the twinkling stars in the sky.

Su Zixuan was stabbed in the eyes by this light, and blinked hard, “Okay?”

If Su Enran didn’t call him, maybe … he wouldn’t think of it. The child was also eager to have fatherly love .

Su Enran nodded happily, “Okay!”

“My good son!” Su Zixuan picked him up and threw him towards the sky.

Li Zheya looked at them enviously. He envied Su Zixuan’s luck. He was obviously not at Su Enran’s side, but Su Enran was always looking forward to him.

Jian Yi held Su Anqi on the other side of the sofa, and watched Su Enran and Su Zixuan’s intimate relationship. She was both happy and irritable, and suddenly had a bad hunch.

If Su Zixuan came here frequently in the future, he would want to stay overnight. She could refuse once or twice, but what would she do in the future?

To her, Su Zixuan was nothing but a strange man. Although he was nominally her husband, she rejected him in her heart.

“Sister-in-law, I’ll go first. Thank you very much for your hospitality tonight. Don’t be polite if you need anything in the future.” 

Li Zheya’s words broke Jian Yi’s contemplation. She held Su Anqi and said, “Okay, Yes, thank you very much for today. “

The two walked to the door.

Li Zheya stood outside the door, Jian Yi stood inside. He turned around, didn’t move forward, looked at the back, and seemed to hesitate. He suddenly turned back, with a tangled face.

Jian Yi gave him a puzzled look, “Is there anything else?”

Li Zheya glanced around indistinctly, and there were still crew members filming. He pretended to smile happily, “It’s okay, sister-in-law, I’ll go first.”

After scratching the back of his head, he looked a little flushed and quickly left.

After returning with Su Anqi in her arms, Jian Yi sat across from Su Zixuan and whispered, “Why didn’t you send off your friend?”

Su Zixuan rolled his eyes in his heart, but smiled on the face, “He is an old friend. There is no need to be polite.”

“It’s a matter of politeness, Enran, don’t learn bad things from him.” 

Jian Yi put Su Anqi on the sofa, let her hands take the support of the sofa and practice walking.

Su Zixuan stretched his lazy waist and relaxed. At that moment, he didn’t have that high-profile of being a president. He said with a smile, “Well, mom is right. Next time, I will definitely send him to the doorstep, okay?”

“I’m not talking to you, when will you leave?” Jian Yi said with a straight face. She really didn’t know how to get along with him. The heat in her heart kept pouring just thinking about it. She was terrified of that strong sense of emptiness.

Su Zixuan was shocked. Was she driving him away?

“We participated in the mom’s show, not the dad’s show, so you can go back, eh?” Jian Yi explained while looking at him in a daze.

Su Zixuan looked at the surrounding scenes, sighed for a long time, and said, “Well, since my wife doesn’t welcome me so much, then I will leave. Hey, I guess I would be the first husband to be chased out by his wife. “

Looking at his funny pitiful appearance, Jian Yi smiled and shoved him, “President, your image would be broken.”

Su Zixuan looked at Jian Yi’s rare smile, and his heart stirred but his face was calm, “Image? I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Go, it’s too late,” Jian Yi continued to push him forward. 

Why was he more sticky than when they first met? In her memory, he wasn’t like this.