Drifting Towards You

She thinks this man is probably crazy.

In the past, he would always take care of her as much as possible, but these few times, it was extremely cruel.

Dou Da's teardrops crackled and fell, and Li Xiaoxiao couldn't control the sound of the slivers of sound flowing from her lips, which made her feel particularly ashamed.

Putting it at home was mixed with the fluctuating whimpers of women, and the heavy breathing of men, which was particularly ambiguous.

In the end, she was tossed and tossed for a long time, a pair of small hands clutching the quilt tightly, crying and falling asleep, tears on her face, pitiful.

Simo City lay on her, like a fish leaving the water.

Staring at her, panting heavily, as if trying to exhaust all his strength.

"Xiaoxiao." He called her name softly, and his low voice became calmer.

Gently kissed her little face, he got up and hugged her to go to the bathroom to rinse, change her clothes and tuck her into the quilt.

After taking a shower, I still didn't feel sleepy.

Picking up the photo that fell on the ground, Simocheng looked at the smiling faces on the photo for a long time, and finally slowly placed the photo on the coffee table, pressed it with ornaments, and got up and went to the study.

In the middle of the night, he stood in front of the study window and lit a cigarette, looking at the night of Haicheng, his eyes were deep and the undercurrent surging.

The next day, Li Xiaoxiao slept in a dazed manner and yet to wake up.

I noticed the itching on my face: "Um..."

She frowned and stretched out her hand to push it away, turning over.

Si Mocheng kissed her small face and whispered in her ear: "Xiaoxiao, I will go to the army and come back this afternoon."

Li Xiaoxiao frowned, opened his eyes a few seconds later, and rolled over to look at him.

Because they didn't wake up at all, people were still a little bit silly.

"Beibei." Her eyes were red because she didn't rest well, she muttered as she watched him.

"Kiss." He said softly.

Li Xiaoxiao looked at him stupidly, and said dullly after a long while: "Who are you?"

Uncle is not like this.

My uncle kept a cold face, how could he squat by her bed to kiss him.

Si Mocheng didn't say a word, and looked at her in silence.

Seeing him not moving for a long time, Li Xiaoxiao blinked more and more slowly. After a while, she stood up and pecked on his lips: "Goodbye, don't make trouble for me."

In an instant, she fell back on the bed and closed her eyes heavily.

Si Mocheng chuckled lightly, his eyes were petting, he covered her with the quilt and turned to leave.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Li Xiaoxiao hadn't woken up yet.

After all, sometimes husband and wife life is also a physical task, although she is not the one who does the work, but she is still tired and wants to hibernate.

But at ten o'clock, the phone rang.

The ringtone kept on noisy, and Li Xiaoxiao had to get up wrapped in a quilt and answered the phone, squinting his eyes, like a little madman: "Hey."

"Are you up?"

Listening to the male voice on the phone, Li Xiaoxiao felt so familiar.

Where have you heard it?

Who is this?

"Xiaoxiao." Xie Yunfan called her name.

"Xie Yunfan?" Li Xiaoxiao gradually recovered a bit of sanity.

"Call brother." Xie Yunfan said dissatisfied.

Li Xiaoxiao suddenly smirked, silly from head to toe: "Hey, brother."

The girl's voice was soft and sweet, with a touch of awake hoarseness, which could fill the empty heart of people.

"Get up and clean up, I'll take you to see your parents."

"Great."

After hanging up the phone, Li Xiaoxiao sat on the bed for a while, then became sober, and immediately got up and tidied up.