Drifting Towards You

Li Mubai put his hands away and landed on her back, but suddenly left her lips, buried her head on her shoulders, and didn't move.

Xia Feise was stunned for a few seconds, a little confused.

Until he noticed a change somewhere in him, his face flushed a little bit, and he whispered: "Li Mubai, are you ashamed?"

"Shut up your mouth, if it weren't for you to tease me, I would react!" Li Mubai also cursed a little annoyed.

Xia Feise flattened her mouth and slowly said, "You asked me to call it."

"No more nonsense, I'll take care of you here!" Li Mubai warned coldly, even his voice tight.

He really got her evil!

Xia Feise didn't dare to speak any more, she hung her eyes slightly and let him hold her, only that this man really didn't speak any truth.

The two hugged by the flower bed for a long time, until Xia Feise couldn't wait to find a place to get in when facing the gaze coming and going, Li Mubai slowly let go of her with a cold face.

Xia Feise glanced at him and whispered, "Alright?"

Li Mubai took her hand and walked towards the old man's house, not forgetting to warn her viciously: "You be honest with me!"

Xia Feise...

She felt that she was really wronged than Dou E.

But thinking about He Zhigang just now, she also felt quite wronged, so she got a fist for no reason.

Led by Li Mubai, Xia Feise followed him all the way into a small duplex building.

Li Mubai glanced at the time and said: "The old man hasn't come back yet. I will let my aunt do whatever he wants to eat at night."

Xia Feise thought about it for a while, but didn't make any more after ordering two dishes.

When Auntie went out to buy groceries, Xia Feise looked at the row of merit medals on the chest of drawers, and couldn't help softly asking Li Mubai: "How do you call your grandpa the old man?"

Li Mubai chuckled, "Otherwise, what's your name? Boy?"

Xia Feise knew that entanglement with him on this topic would not produce results. Fortunately, she stopped continuing this topic, but said: "Where is your room? I want to see."

"Second floor."

After that, Li Mubai took her upstairs.

One of the rooms in the back of the second floor belonged to him, and Xia Feise looked around carefully.

A single bed, very clean and tidy.

There are many old books on the shelves, a large wardrobe, a desk, an old-fashioned lamp on the desk, and many beautiful car models.

A little uncoordinated match, but inexplicably makes people feel warm and harmonious.

On the desk was a photograph of a few years old, and Xia Feise stepped forward and gently picked up the photo frame.

The picture shows a family of three, but unlike an ordinary family of three, the picture shows the grandparents Li Mubai and him, but no parents.

The photo is probably more than ten years ago. The old man on it is dressed in military uniform and is very energetic, while the old woman is full of silver hair, wearing glasses with round frames, and wearing a dark cheongsam, intellectual and gentle.

And the one in the middle of the photo is stunning and beautiful, like the most famous oil painting drawn by a Western painter.

The boy was about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a cold face, thin lips, and unconcealable hostility under his eyes, which became the most abrupt existence in the entire photo.

But even so, I can still feel the love the two old people have for him.

Xia Feise looked up at him and whispered, "Are you so fierce when you were a kid?"

Li Mubai hugged him from behind and whispered: "What makes me so fierce when I was a kid? I am fierce to you?"