Drifting Towards You

"Dad... Xixi misses you so much." Su Jincheng bends down to pick her up, and kisses her little cheek lightly.

Zi Xi approached Su Jincheng, covered his little mouth with a small hand, and leaned close to his ears and whispered: "Grandma said that father and mother are going to give birth to the younger brother of Xixi. Xixi will have a younger brother in the future, and he will become an older sister."

Su Jincheng's eyes were gentle, and he said softly: "How do you know that you are your younger brother?"

"Grandma said~"

Su Jincheng held her with one hand, went to the trunk and took out the things he bought.

Seeing his inconvenience, Gu Xiangsi stretched out his hand to pick up Zi Xi: "Mom hug."

Upon hearing this, Zi Xi immediately turned his head, and put his hands around Su Jincheng's neck tightly: "No, Xixi wants Dad to hold it~"

Gu Xiangsi was a little hurt: "I have no conscience."

No matter what she said, Gu Zixi refused to give her a hug.

Until Gu Xiangsi helped Gu's mother walk in front, Zi Xi whispered to Su Jincheng: "There is a baby in Ma Ma's belly. You can't hold Xixi, you will be tired~"

"Naughty." Su Jincheng said warmly.

Mother Gu walked in front and asked Gu Xiangsi: "How are you doing with Jincheng? There is no awkwardness, right."

"Very good." Gu Xiangsi didn't want to mention it.

Mother Gu continued: "Since you have come to this point, life will be better. Your temper, the lawlessness of your dad, should also be restrained."

Gu Xiangsi chuckled and said, "Mom, I don't have a temper anymore. I've been honed by him a long time ago."

Mother Gu chuckled, "It's good for someone to control you, otherwise you will have to demolish the roof."

The group had lunch together, and then Su Jincheng took Gu Xiangsi and Zi Xi to see Su Zhiguo again.

It was not until after dinner that Zi Xi was returned to Gu's mother, and the two went home together.

After arriving home, he resumed his previous silence.

After taking a shower, Gu Xiangsi went back to the guest room, but when he opened the quilt, he saw a thick red envelope on the pillow.

She was a little lost and opened the red envelope.

Inside is a stack of brand new Grandpa Mao.

At this moment, a text message came in from the mobile phone, which belonged to Su Jincheng.

Only a few short words: [Lovesickness, Happy New Year. 】

Gu Xiangsi looked at the line of words lost consciousness, after a long time, turned off the phone and climbed into the quilt.

Years later, life has returned to the calm before.

He didn't touch her again, and turned into that cold and cold man again.

The two are still sleeping in separate rooms.

He will still prepare breakfast and dinner for her every day.

Occasionally, when I have time, I will pick her up from get off work at the company.

Gu Xiangsi did not refuse.

But something happened between the two of them, which seemed to turn this day into a pool of stagnant water.

That evening, before Gu Xiangsi had finished his work, Zheng Lingyu called.

"What's the matter?" Gu Xiangsi was straightforward.

"See you tonight."

"No, sister, I'm busy making money now, but I don't have time to fool around with you." Gu Xiangsi refused unceremoniously.

Zheng Lingyu didn't make any jokes, but was silent for a few seconds.

Gu Xiangsi noticed something and lifted his head from the computer and said, "What's the matter?"

"I have heard something about your father." Zheng Lingyu said softly.

Gu Xiangsi paused, feeling a little nervous: "What news?"

"It's better to meet and talk at six o'clock in the evening." Zheng Lingyu spoke directly.

When the words fell, he hung up the phone without waiting for Gu Xiangsi to speak again.

Gu Xiangsi looked at the phone that was hung up, and felt uneasy for no reason.

News from dad?

What will it be?