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She even sent flowers over to visit. She only nodded from afar as a form of greeting.
She was a superstar. After the incident, her manager, assistant, and fans swarmed over and filled up the ward in less than half an hour.
After confirming that she really only looked scary when something happened to her, and that there really was no problem, Yu Xiaowen felt slightly better about her guilt.
She silently swore in her heart that in the future when she met news about her, she must write it well as repay it.
Perhaps the heavens heard her thoughts and very soon, Wang Yalu's news headlines appeared on all the major news boards.
To be precise, it should be the second day after she was hospitalized.
No one knew who took pictures of Su Qiyang carrying Wang Yalu and selling them to the major news agencies. They even posted it online.
One of them was the most popular bachelor in Rongcheng.
The other was a goddess that tens of millions of otakus could view from afar and not play with.
When the two of them got together, it could be imagined that whether it was the news media or the audience, it was a party of gossip.
Some said that Wang Yalu was Su Qiyang's secret lover, some said that the two had been secretly married for many years, and there were even people who set up a CP station specifically for the two of them to search for all kinds of possibilities between the two of them!
Most of the voices were positive blessings, and some were not harmonious, but they were quickly wiped out by the spittle of the CP members.
Even Yu Xiaowen felt that Su Qiyang and Wang Yalu, regardless of whether it was in terms of looks, family background, or academic qualifications, were very compatible.
Yes!
Wang Yalu also came from a wealthy background. She was also a rare top student in the entertainment industry.
Yu Xiaowen sat in front of the computer and propped her chin up as she looked at the photo of the two people on the screen. She could not help but feel reluctant in her heart.
However, her unwillingness mainly came from Su Qiyang.
When the news broke out this morning, he blocked in front of her room and insisted that she hold an interview for the two of them to clarify that there were rumors and scandals outside.
Yu Xiaowen did not want to accept it, but whether it was Su Qiyang or Wang Yalu, she had no choice but to accept it.
So even though she accepted it, she was still unwilling in her heart.
She also did not know where this unwillingness came from, but her heart was stifled.
But no matter what, "hot potato," she naturally had to bite the bullet and do it.
In the evening, she returned to Su Qiyang's villa, physically and mentally exhausted.
Because she had overtime today, Yu Tong asked the butler to pick her up. The little guy was doing homework in the living room, and Yu Tian was sitting next to him instructing.
"Mommy. " When the little guy saw her come back, it was like he went down the table to welcome her.
But he was stopped by Yu Tian.
She sternly said, "little master, finish your homework first before you can play. "
Yu Tong pouted and looked pitifully at Yu Xiaowen. But on this question, Yu Xiaowen and Yu Tian had the same choice.
But she comforted him: "Tong, you have to be good. Mom also has work to do. You should do your homework first. After you finish, come to the room to find me, okay?"
"Okay. " Although Yu Tong was unwilling, he still nodded obediently.
Yu Xiaowen held her pen and went to her room on the second floor to continue with the unfinished draft. She did not know if it was because it was related to Su Qiyang and Wang Yalu, but she had a powerful card.
Yu Tong finished his homework and went upstairs to look for her. He saw that she was frowning. She looked like she was in a bad mood. The little guy obediently walked over and called, "Mommy. "
Yu Xiaowen saw him and her tightly furrowed brows eased up quite a bit.
She pushed the notebook to the side and carried the little guy into her arms.
"Mommy, aren't you happy?" Yu Tong put his little face on Yu Xiaowen's cheek and rubbed it. This was the unique way for mother and son to express intimacy with each other.
"It's alright. It's just that work is a little annoying. But Mommy's little darling is here. Mommy isn't annoyed at all. She's very happy. " Yu Xiaowen did not like Yu Tong's young adult appearance, but sometimes she had to sigh at how sensitive he was at such a young age.
She didn't want to use words to coax him because he was young, but seeing how sensible he was, she often couldn't help but doubt her way of educating him.
Children who were too sensible also agreed to make people's hearts ache.
Yu Tong turned around and leaned into Yu Xiaowen's arms, saying, "Tong will always be with Mommy for the rest of her life. "
And it was still a child?
Yu Xiaowen sighed in her heart. How could there really be any eternity in this world? A lifetime! Her thoughts were a little pessimistic, so she did not say it out loud. She just hugged the little fellow even tighter.
Perhaps today's situation was a little special?
Yu Xiaowen unconsciously asked, "Tong, do you want a father?"
The little fellow only mentioned once when he was young why other children had a father and mother. And he only had a mother.
That conversation directly caused Yu Xiaowen to break down and cry.
From then on, the little guy no longer had the word 'father' in his mouth. He did not say it, but Yu Xiaowen was clear that he actually wanted a father more than anyone else. He was just afraid that she would feel sad again.
Every time he sent him to kindergarten, when he looked at other children's fathers, the desire in his eyes would not lie to her.
All these years, Yu Xiaowen had not discussed the topic of "father" with Yu Tong.
When she suddenly talked about it today, it scared the little guy so much that he struggled out of her words. He laid on her face and looked at her for a long time. After making sure that she was not sad, he lied back down.
Yu Xiaowen was amused by his nervous and caring look and laughed from the bottom of her heart.
She asked again: "Tong, you don't want a father?"
"Yes!" Yu Tong nodded seriously.
What he said next shocked Yu Xiaowen. He said, "But I don't want that father. I want Mr. Su to be my father. "
Yu Xiaowen widened her eyes and asked, "Tong, why do you think so?"
He said childishly, "Because that father is not good to mother. Mr. Su is good to mother. Who was good to mother? Who do I want to be my father? "
Whoever treats her well, does he want her to be his father?
Yu Xiaowen did not know what to say.
Su Qiyang was indeed good to her, but he was also good to others. Furthermore, he was a high and mighty Divine Immortal. Who would be willing to pull him into the mortal world?
Who was so overconfident?
Yu Xiaowen laughed bitterly at herself and did not continue the topic of "father. "
After talking about the child's father, Yu Xiaowen's heart was depressed. After she coaxed the little fellow to sleep, she went back to her room and sat blankly in front of the computer for another half an hour, but she still did not write a single word.
Thus, she went downstairs and wanted to make some red wine to drink.
Sometimes, drinking some red wine could make her thoughts become agile.
Su Qiyang's villa's basement had its own wine cellar. There were a lot of red wine inside, all of which were imported from overseas. Yu Xiaowen had coveted it for a long time, but she did not dare to touch his things.
But today, with the idea of "breaking a pot and breaking a pot," she decided to go to the cellar to get a bottle of wine.
She thought that since she owed Su Qiyang too much, it was not a big deal to have one more bottle of wine.
When Su Qiyang came back from the hospital at night, he casually asked the butler on the side of the building. "How about her?"
The butler understood that he was asking Yu Xiaowen and replied, "Madam is in the wine cellar. "
Su Qiyang stopped walking upstairs. He frowned and asked, "What is she doing in the wine cellar?"
The butler hesitated and replied, "Madam seems to be in a bad mood today. "
This could be considered tactful, right? He couldn't possibly say that Madam was borrowing alcohol to relieve her worries, right?
Or perhaps she had been coveting him for a long time?
Su Qiyang stood on the stairs for a moment, then turned around and went downstairs. He walked towards the wine cellar on the ground.
In the wine cellar, Yu Xiaowen was sleeping on the small bar counter. There were two empty bottles of wine beside her, and she was holding a bottle of champagne that she had drank half of.
When Su Qiyang found her, he saw that her cheeks were red and her body was filled with the smell of wine. Clearly, she was drunk.
Her red lips opened and closed. It was as if she had said something else.
He leaned closer and vaguely heard,. . . "Su, Su Qiyang, annoying. . . "
This woman!
She did not forget to speak ill of him even when she was drunk!
Forget it, who cares what she does? Let her freeze to death in the wine cellar!
Su Qiyang thought in his heart, but he was still standing on the spot, not moving at all. A pair of deep black eyes stared at the drunk unconscious person.
The other party did not notice that he was angry at all. Because of this, he was even angrier. His dark eyes were flickering with flames of anger.
After a long time, these flames of fury finally subsided bit by bit.
He sighed and carried Yu Xiaowen horizontally out of the wine cellar.
The wine cellar was underground and it was even colder at night. He would catch a cold if he stayed for too long. Su Qiyang's original intention was to send Yu Xiaowen back to her own room.
But when he walked to the door of her room, he thought about it and decided to teach Yu Xiaowen a lesson.
He walked in a different direction.
The butler went upstairs and was about to report to Su Qiyang about Yu Tong's situation today. When he saw him carrying Yu Xiaowen into his room, he was so scared that his mouth was wide open.
What, what kind of situation was this?
Young master and young madam? Is, is this a cooked rice?
Heavens!
Is it true, is it true?
Even though the butler was old and had sufficient life experience, he was still frightened to a certain extent. Forget it, forget it, he'd better report it tomorrow.
The old man wiped the sweat off his forehead and sensibly returned to the first floor.
Su Qiyang placed Yu Xiaowen on his bed.
Su Qiyang's eyes could not move away from her body no matter what.
Damn it!
He cursed in his heart. He did not know if he was cursing Yu Xiaowen for being seductive or that he did not have enough willpower.