After rebirth, I want to pamper this cold and cold man like you alone.

"How heavy it is!" An Qi's mind flashed back to the scene of the two of them each pulling a big box back home diligently, opening the box filled with coconuts, and she suddenly felt chilly, "It's better to say goodbye, coconuts and beaches are the best." match."

After saying that, he wrinkled his nose cutely and continued to lower his head and focus on building blocks.

Ling Xiaochen held his chin up and looked at the girl in front of him, the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowing.

What An Qi is wearing today is a summer limited-edition colorful spliced ​​suspender skirt from Tianshu Group. The dress was chosen by Li Shuhua. The many gorgeous colors on the skirt complement each other, making the little girl bright and energetic, eye-catching!

Her hairstyle is a three-quarter shoulder braid, with a freshly picked frangipani on her ear. The bright and delicate doll has attracted the attention of countless people on the way out of the hotel.

Ling Xiaochen looked at her delicate eyebrows carefully. The little person in front of him had not yet opened his eyes, with a little baby fat on his cheeks. He was delicate and beautiful yet cute. He traced the lines and facial features of the person in front of him in his mind, and the image he sketched gradually became more and more similar to hers. The overlapping of stunning women deep in his memory made his heart freeze for a moment!

He suddenly curled up his fingers, trying to grab something, but he regained consciousness in an instant.

What is he worried about?

In this life, she liked him so much and relied on him. She went to and from school with him every day, studied and kept fit together, and even such an intimate thing as swimming was taught by him. After they met, they really became dependent on each other. Snuggle and integrate into each other's lives.

And he has solved the obstacles that plagued them both in their lives. It stands to reason that he should sit back and relax, grow up with An Qi and look forward to the future, but why does he always get flustered inadvertently?

It seems that everything in front of you is a mirror, and will be broken at any time...

"...Why are you so dazed? Are you going to help me or not?! I'm going to get angry if you continue to ignore me!"

When Ling Xiaochen came back to his senses, he heard a soft complaint. He raised his eyes and looked at the angry little man in front of him: "Don't be angry, what do you want me to do?"

An Qi gave him an angry look: "Help me support this place. I want to dismantle the part next to it. I'm afraid it will fall apart later."

"it is good."

Ling Xiaochen obediently obeyed. He eliminated the distracting thoughts in his mind and focused on the little man in front of him.

He was also afraid that the little girl would be resentful about what had just happened and would hold a grudge. From time to time, he would find opportunities to softly cheer her up, causing the little person to giggle. The laughter was clear and sweet, and spread on the beach with the breeze. Surrounded by warmth.

Initially, the relationship was very harmonious, everyone was happy and peaceful, but in the early morning of the next day, the sound of crying from Angel's room broke the original peace.

"Stop crying, I won't be cruel to you, okay?"

Ling Xiaochen tried to hug the little person in front of her and wipe her tears, but An Qi repeatedly waved away his raised arms: "Go away! Don't touch me! Woo hoo hoo..."

"Stop crying, Qier, I didn't mean to do it..." Ling Xiaochen was at a loss and wanted to do something in a panic, even if it wasn't accepted.

An Qi reached out and covered her ears: "I won't listen. I won't listen. You are the most annoying! I don't like you anymore!"

Ling Xiaochen's hand that was about to continue hugging her stopped, and a dark look flashed in his eyes: "Don't say that, okay Qier? Don't say you hate me, don't you like me the most?"

Even though he knew she was speaking out of anger, Ling Xiaochen still felt uncontrollably flustered, as if yesterday's worries would be confirmed the next moment.