Drifting Towards You

Well, yes, we should have a good talk.

Thinking like this, Li Xiaoxiao sat cross-legged on the sofa sideways, looking at the man in front of him, thinking about something to talk about.

She bulged a small face, full of entanglement.

Si Mocheng didn't urge, he just looked at her quietly, with greed and longing, annoyed and angry, but involuntarily becoming gentle.

Li Xiaoxiao had been brewing for a long time, and felt that he should start talking about marriage that he had said before.

But she was about to speak, but Si Mocheng suddenly got up and walked straight to the bathroom.

Li Xiaoxiao:...

Don't be because she hasn't been there for two years, his kidney is broken.

Whenever I go to the toilet, I go to the toilet without even saying hello.

Li Xiaoxiao let out a sigh of relief, leaning on the sofa softly, a little annoying.

What to do... She couldn't restrain her from sending herself to herself at all.

I want to love him, I want to sleep, and I want to give him a monkey.

Li Xiaoxiao was thinking wildly, and suddenly heard the sound of water in the bathroom.

She froze for a moment, and quickly jumped off the sofa and ran to the bathroom: "Simocheng, you...what are you doing?"

"Take a bath." There was a deep voice inside, and the sound mixed in with the sound of water seemed to be misted.

"This is my home!" Li Xiao stomped straight.

He is bathing here, doesn't it mean that he wants to live here?

But...but not.

Li Xiaoxiao paced back and forth in front of the door, her eyes flushed in a hurry.

After the sound of the water stopped, Si Mocheng came out naked, wearing a pair of pajamas.

"Where are your clothes?" Li Xiaoxiao said with a tangled expression.

You bought it before you came back.

Li Xiaoxiao stood on tiptoe, leaped over his shoulder and looked back.

Upon entering, I saw that there was an extra set of toiletries on the wash table.

Si Mocheng stretched out his hand and rubbed her little head, and said lightly: "Don't look at it, Xie Yunfan's things are useless for me."

Li Xiaoxiao let out a sigh of relief.

Xie Yunfan is very hypocritical, although everything is new, but to be honest, it took her a lot of effort to buy it.

Si Mocheng saw her reaction in his eyes, and said lightly: "It's just brushing the toilet with his toothbrush."

Li Xiaoxiao's eyes widened: "Really...really...?"

"The towel wiped my feet."

"You...you...you're done!" Li Xiaoxiao stammered.

Si Mocheng's gaze was light, and he lowered his head to look at her and whispered, "It's not you who protect me."

Li Xiaoxiao opened her mouth, did not speak for a long time, and finally exhaled: "Naive!"

Si Mocheng curled his lips and walked to the sofa.

Li Xiaoxiao walked behind his **** and followed.

But when the line of sight fell on his broad back, he couldn't help but pause.

The original strong spine was full of vertical and horizontal wounds. Although the bullet marks in several places became shallow, they were still grim and sad.

The corners of Li Xiaoxiao's eyes were sour, and his eyes widened and blinked vigorously, before the mist of water condensed into teardrops.

She looked away, walked to the other side of the sofa and sat down without saying a word, but her mind was still on the wounds on his body.

She remembered that although there were injuries on his body two years ago, there were not so many injuries.

The past two years...he must be... also sad.

Li Xiaoxiao sat aside with his head drooping, but couldn't say what he wanted to say, and it suddenly became difficult.

But... no matter how difficult it is, I still have to talk about it.

This will not work.

Li Xiaoxiao adjusted herself, and when her mood calmed down, she looked at him and said seriously, "Simocheng, let's talk."