Chapter 4438 Don’t Dream of What You Can’t Get 3

After Ye Xiangnan finished speaking, Su Mu could not refute.

What he said was indeed correct.

But she... how could she do anything.

Another reason why she agreed to get married was that Ye Xun would be well taken care of, and he would not have to be alone at home like tonight.

She did not speak, and Ye Xiangnan's voice became more and more indifferent: "Get out of the car."

Su Mu turned his head and looked at him quietly.

Ye Xiangnan got out of the car directly, closed the door and waited for her outside.

Su Mu's legs were a little weak, and he followed him down.

Ye Xiangnan raised his chin slightly: "Lead the way."

As cold as ever.

Su Mu pursed his lips and walked into a slightly dim corridor, because it was an old community, so it was dark.

Ye Xiangnan followed behind her, lit a cigarette and smoked it quietly. In the smoke, he looked at Su Mu's back.

Very thin, probably only 160, so ordinary that he didn't want to look at it more.

At the same time, he frowned.

Ye Xun lives here?

He grew up here when he was only four or five years old?

Even when Ye Xiangnan was young, he lived with Wen Yuan outside. However, Wen Yuan had a good family background and a good income, and he was taken care of by Ye Mulin, so he did not suffer at all. Instead, he wandered around for a while.

At this time, he thought of Bai Xueli, but Bai Xueli was probably a hundred times less beautiful than Su Mu.

Fortunately, Ye Xun looked like him, and they were cut from the same mold, so Ye Xiangnan did not do DNA.

At first glance, it was his son.

On the second floor, Su Mu opened the door, and Ye Xiangnan frowned even more deeply when he saw the situation inside.

It was worse than he thought, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as a family with nothing.

Less than 40 square meters, one bedroom and one living room, in addition to the necessary old furniture, there were Ye Xun's toys, but fortunately they were cleaned up.

Su Mu looked inside: "Ye Xun fell asleep."

Ye Xiangnan looked at her and then walked over.

On the 1.5-meter-tall bed, with blue and white sheets, little Ye Xun took off his clothes and folded them neatly at the head of the bed. The quilt was also very comfortable, and he slept soundly.

His little head was exposed outside the quilt, resting on a white pillow. The pillow looked a little fluffy, which reminded people of the smell of the sun. Ye Xun looked very comfortable.

But no matter what, Ye Xiangnan was still dissatisfied. How could his son sleep here?

His eyes stopped on Xiangnan, and he looked at him silently for a long time before he whispered again: "Help him put on clothes, I will take him away."

Su Mu was stunned, and it took a long time before he spoke in a hoarse voice: "Why?"

"You too." Ye Xiangnan's eyes moved to her: "You let my son live here?"

Su Mu bit her lip, "This is the best I can give him."

Ye Xiangnan's brows were locked: "Put on his clothes."

Su Mu did not move.

Ye Xiangnan took off his coat directly, dragged Ye Xun out of the quilt and hugged him, and buttoned it up again, just like a small quilt, he hugged Ye Xun and walked towards the door.

Su Mu chased after him: "Mr. Ye, you can't drive after drinking."

"So." He looked down at her: "Go down and drive."

Su Mu knew she couldn't stop him, so she choked and said: "I know."

She walked behind him and bit her lower lip when she closed the door.

The sound of the door closing gently seemed to close the first 24 years of her life. She didn't know what was waiting for her ahead.