Drifting Towards You

Li Xiaoxiao quickly brought the hair dryer.

After Si Mocheng took it, he pulled her slender wrist and let her sit sideways on the sofa. After plugging in the hair dryer, he turned it on and turned it on, and there was a buzzing sound in the room.

Her hair is not very long, it crosses the shoulders a bit.

Simocheng's movements are very light and very skilled.

Li Xiaoxiao sat obediently, sitting cross-legged on the sofa with his head down and playing with the phone.

The top of his head is warm and very comfortable. I don't know if it is because of the temperature of his hands or the temperature of the hair dryer.

Originally, she was chatting with Wanwan, but before long, Xie Yunfan sent her an expression.

Xie Yunfan: [Cute JPG.]

Li Xiaoxiao flattened his mouth and closed the dialog box without answering.

But after a while, Xie Yunfan’s message came again: [Are you still angry? Stingy bag. 】

Li Xiaoxiao still ignored him, but he directly played a video.

The sudden vibration and sound frightened Li Xiaoxiao, and the phone fell on the sofa without holding it.

Simocheng's complexion was calm, he just glanced at the dropped cell phone and made no sound.

However, Li Xiaoxiao had no reason to feel guilty. He quickly picked up the phone to hang up the video, and quickly edited the message and went over: [What are you doing? 】

Xie Yunfan: [I care about you. 】

Li Xiaoxiao hummed softly, without replying.

In fact, she was not angry a long time ago. She had such a big reaction that day, but she couldn't listen to others slander her uncle like that.

But when she calmed down, she actually understood that he was so excited because he regarded himself as a friend.

After all, the relationship between myself and my uncle is really unacceptable.

After thinking about it, Li Xiaoxiao replied: [I'm pretty good, don't worry about it. 】

The two chatted again and again until the hair dryer was placed on the coffee table and made a bang, drawing Li Xiaoxiao's attention back.

Li Xiaoxiao raised his head to look at Simo City, climbed down and hugged his arm beside him: "You are so kind."

Si Mocheng glanced at her indifferently, and said nothing.

The two watched TV together on the sofa, and Li Xiaoxiao stayed in his arms.

What could be seen was military reports, and Li Xiaoxiao couldn't get any interest, so he returned his attention to Simo City.

At first, she just grabbed his big hand.

His hands are actually beautiful, but there are many calluses, which seems to be caused by holding the gun all the year round.

But even so, the joints are well-proportioned and the fingers are slender.

The complexion is not white, but it is not black. On the whole, it is clean and powerful, which makes people feel at ease.

Li Xiaoxiao lowered his head and kept looking at his hand, Si Mocheng glanced at her lightly and let her alone.

It didn't take long for Li Xiaoxiao to feel bored. After letting go of him, he leaned his small head on his chest and watched TV with him, very cute.

Within ten minutes, she lost patience again.

Two minutes away from him, sitting on the other end of the sofa, holding a cartoon pillow, tried to put two legs on his lap.

Si Mocheng glanced at her again, and Li Xiaoxiao stuck out his tongue at him.

He didn't care about her either, let her toss.

But she was still young and she didn’t have much patience. The TV broadcast was full of words she didn’t understand, so she picked up the phone and started playing again. The two slender legs were resting on her lap but they moved for a while, very restless. .

Si Mocheng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and it was not intentional to see her looking down and playing the game seriously.

There was no sound, but a big hand fell on her ankle to prevent her from moving.