Drifting Towards You

In the years that my brother left, his temperament has indeed changed a lot.

It's just that now one is her brother and the other is her friend. She can't say much, she can only hope they are happy.

Gu Xiangsi smiled: "Late night, do you know, he is like quicksand on my fingertips, I can't seem to catch him."

At this moment, beside a fountain on the side of the square, Xie Yunfan stood in place with one hand in his pocket, watching this scene silently, his eyes cold.

After the proposal, Su Xiangwan and others came forward to send blessings.

Su Xiang hugged Li Xiaoxiao before the evening, and whispered: "Be happy, Xiaoxiao."

"Thank you, late." Li Xiaoxiao bent his eyes.

Gu Xiangsi smiled aside: "Give birth to a few fat boys earlier, and contribute to the construction of the motherland in the future."

Li Xiaoxiao couldn't help but chuckle.

The group immediately found a place to gather, and then left the venue near ten o'clock.

On the way back, Li Xiaoxiao still held the bunch of flowers, sitting in the dimly lit car, watching carefully.

Si Mocheng couldn't help but warmly said: "Like it? Or do you want to eat?"

"Like it." Li Xiaoxiao said softly.

He reached out and touched her little head: "I will often buy it for you in the future."

"Really?"

"Yep."

Li Xiaoxiao bends the corners of her lips happily. She seems to have not received any flowers from him.

"What if Aunt Jiang and Grandpa find out?" Li Xiaoxiao asked uneasyly.

"Take you home tomorrow."

Hmm... Is it to meet his family?

Although she grew up under their noses since she was a child, but this time she went back to talk about marriage, and she was a little nervous inexplicably.

After being silent for a while, Li Xiaoxiao whispered: "What if they strongly object?"

Si Mocheng lowered his eyes and slowly said, "How strong can it be? Shoot me?"

Li Xiaoxiao:...

The next day, Li Xiaoxiao woke up early, carefully picked clothes in the closet, and drew light makeup decently.

Si Mocheng patiently waited for her to finish, but he was very leisurely.

"Let's go buy a gift first. It's the first time to come here. We can't go empty-handed." Li Xiaoxiao said.

"Good." Simocheng answered.

Until getting into the car, Li Xiaoxiao kept chanting: "Grandpa likes the Dahongpao of Wuyi Mountain... Father likes the white marble chessboard, and mother often wears brooches... Grandma often uses pens... Uncle..."

Li Xiaoxiao read out a little pink notebook from his bag, opened it and checked it carefully, for fear of missing someone.

Si Mocheng curled his lips and said with a smile: "The Si family picked up a grandson and daughter-in-law before paying the change fee, and he won't lose money."

Li Xiaoxiao was stunned, her small face burned for a moment, and she suddenly realized that she had just called everyone after his name.

It's... ashamed.

But she can't be blamed for this. She has been raised in this parent since she was a child, and she has always regarded them as relatives in her heart.

Si Mocheng didn't tease her anymore, as if afraid that she was worried, he gently put her in his arms and said in a deep voice, "They have agreed."

"Huh?" Li Xiaoxiao was shocked.

Didn’t you disagree a few days ago?

Eh? Doesn't seem right...

When Aunt Jiang and Grandpa came a few days ago, it seemed that they had never said that they disagree with their marriage.

Li Xiaoxiao thought for a while, but didn't figure it out.

Simocheng lightly kissed her forehead, and said in a deep voice: "The Internet is so violent, and you wrote me such a long love letter. If I regret my marriage again, wouldn't it be Chen Shimei."